Jiang Fuyue: "see clearly."
"OK, you try." Xie Dingyuan stopped and retreated.
But her eyes stuck to her and lingered until——
"Is that so?" Jiang Fuyue turned back and put the paper up.
There is a surname Jiang on it.
"Well," the man nodded, "your writing brush will look better."
Jiang Fuyue picks her eyebrows. This man's eyes are poisonous.
Didn't she practice writing brush in her last life?
Jiang Fuyue drew the word "thanks" again. Let alone, the pen feels really different.
"Here, here you are." she handed it over.
Xie Dingyuan took the pen and sat back in their original seats. They began to work hard.
Half an hour later, when the summary was finished, the man sat straight and closed his pen.
Jiang Fuyue fixed her eyes on the screen and didn't move away. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of his movements and said quietly, "I want another quarter of an hour."
"No hurry, take your time."
A quarter of an hour later, Jiang Fuyue finished here, and the rest of the finishing work was carried out at the same time.
She is responsible for sorting out the experimental platform and turning off the computer.
Xie Dingyuan checked the power supply, instruments, doors and windows.
Before leaving, the main gate was carefully opened.
Jiang Fuyue is not surprised that he is as strict as ever. If time permits, he will even check it from beginning to end.
"Let's go."
As before, Xie Dingyuan took her to the door and saw her go in before turning around and leaving.
Passing by his house, Leng Buding met Lao Zhang to pick up Zhong Ziang from school. The two sides met face to face.
"Uncle Zhang! Open the door!"
Patter——
The central lock was opened, Zhong Ziang got off and ran to Xie Dingyuan.
"Uncle, I've caught you now! Hei hei... What would she do if you let your third aunt know that you passed through the house but didn't enter?"
"Zhong Ziang, I think your skin itches again."
The young man shrunk his neck and jumped two steps fearlessly: "don't scare me! The third aunt is still there. Move me?"
Xie Dingyuan looked coolly: "the third sister will return to the imperial capital the day after tomorrow."
Zhong Ziang: "
"Get out of the way."
Dare he not?
The foot had moved away, suddenly——
"Angang? Why don't you stand at the door and block other people's cars?" Xie Yunlan came over.
The next second, he suddenly stared: "Xiao Jiu?!"
Xie Dingyuan: "... Third sister."
"Are you finished? Come on, drive in and stop the car first. Why don't you know? Call first? I'll let Liu Ma cook more dishes..."
No way, Xie Dingyuan can only drive in, and people naturally want to stay.
Fortunately, I made it clear before. Xie Yunlan didn't want to set him up with Zhuang Yawen again.
Zhong Ziang originally wanted to see his uncle's joke, but he didn't expect Xie Yunlan to say a word.
Zhong Ziang: "
What about the person you agreed to introduce?
……
The next day Jiang Fuyue asked for leave.
Xie Dingyuan didn't pick her up and drove to the company early.
Today, he not only wore a suit and trousers, but also a tie. When he appeared on the board of directors, everyone stood up unconsciously——
"Xie Dong."
Yes, he doesn't plan to go to the laboratory today. He occasionally changes his identity as president ba.
Well, in fact, the documents are piled into a hill, which needs his centralized processing.
……
But Jiang Fuyue went out after breakfast.
Pacing out of the community, across the road, a black Honda stopped by the side of the road.
She opened the door and sat in.
The driver, Liu Jinzhong's confidant, immediately respectfully called out, "miss."
"Well, drive."
Honda sped all the way and finally stopped at the back door of Yufeng kitchen.
After Jiang Fuyue went in, he went directly to the second floor. Liu Jinzhong had been waiting at the entrance of the stairs.
"Here you are, miss."
"Uncle Liu."
When they entered the office, Liu Jinzhong fell behind and took them to the door.
In the twinkling of an eye, Jiang Fuyue had sat behind her desk with three piles of documents in front of her.
"So much?"
"Here are the documents that Yufeng group, KT Company and Yufeng real estate need to sign in the last month."
Jiang Fuyue took a swipe at the corner of her mouth, picked up her pen and suddenly acted: "uncle Liu, do you have a pen?"
"Ah? Yes, the drawer on the left is full of ink."
Jiang Fuyue picked up one and weighed it with full weight.
That's it.
Today's Jiang Fuyue is also at the helm of the group with the identity of President ba.
At one o'clock in the afternoon, three piles of documents were finally leveled. During this period, Liu Jinzhong came in and asked whether to eat first. Jiang Fuyue refused.
Nothing happened at the moment, and she felt hungry.
Liu Jinzhong quickly called the first floor to arrange lunch for her.
"Don't send it up. I'll go down."
A quarter of an hour later, Jiang Fuyue sat in an insignificant corner of the restaurant and tasted delicious food quietly.
Just as she was about to finish eating, an inexplicable familiar figure pushed the door in.
With a young woman in her arms.
"President Jiang, shall we eat here?"
Jiang Hua nodded, "HMM."
The woman looked around curiously and saw the delicacy she had never seen: "but I heard it's difficult to make an appointment in this restaurant..."
Just then the waiter came up and said, "do you have an appointment, sir?"
Jiang Hua reported a number. The strong jaw line has an inexplicable arrogance and coldness. Women look in their eyes and worship more in their hearts.
Waiter: "Mr. Jiang, isn't he? Please follow me."
Jiang Hua and the woman were taken to their seats, followed by ordering and serving.
During this period, the woman was tired of saying something in the man's arms. Jiang Hua echoed from time to time. He was so interested that he smiled and grabbed the woman's hand and kissed it, which made the woman blush and her cheeks crimson.
Jiang Fuyue looked at the scene with great interest. Across a single-sided screen, she could have a panoramic view of their every move, but she could not be seen from Jiang Hua's position.
I didn't expect her second uncle Ping to be serious and bold in private.
Just for a moment, the woman was soft in his arms and panting.
Tut
I don't know if Yang Jinqiu has seen her husband so... Uninhibited and wild.
Jiang Fuyue took out a paper towel to wipe her mouth, then got up and left and went up to the second floor.
As long as Jiang Hua doesn't bully her, other things naturally have nothing to do with her.
"Your food is ready, sir." the waiter smiled and told him, then turned and left.
"Come on, sit down." Jiang Hua coughed softly.
The woman reluctantly left his arms, sat up straight and looked at the dishes in front of her.