Chapter 39 A Different Man

Outside the quilt was the sound of Fu Jing rummaging and walking. Listening to him approaching, my heart was pounding and I couldn't even breathe. My mind kept guessing what he was going to do the next second and whether he would suddenly...

Before I could figure it out, he lifted my blanket and said, "Get up and help me put it on."

I really want to throw things on his face, I think it's better to forget it. After all, I don't hate doing indescribable things with him, and he is a very good partner, and every time he takes into account my feelings, he will definitely not only let himself feel good.

After the intense exercise, I was so tired that I set the alarm and fell asleep.

The next morning, he got up at 8: 00 am, had breakfast at the hotel, and went to visit the factory with Fu Jing. The factory manager knew that the president of the headquarters was coming and was already ready at the door.

"Come here." Fu Jing waved at me with a yellow helmet in his hand.

I walked up to him in high heels. He put his helmet on my head, buttoned it up and straightened it. I pursed my lips and wanted to laugh. "Thank you."

He was wearing the same color helmet as me. Although we were wearing the same color as the workers, I still felt that we were wearing matching hats. Thinking of this, I felt sweet. What way to go? I just wanted to fly!

In less than a minute, I stumbled and almost fell. Fortunately, Fu Jing was quick to hold me.

I lowered my head in embarrassment. "I'm sorry."

"Does your foot hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." I waved my hand slightly and stood up.

I took a step back and stood behind Fu Jing, looking at his tall back. I pursed my lips, and for the first time, I had greed. What if I could have this man?

He can't give it to me. I won't ask him for it. Can't I fight for it myself?

"Oh, secretary chen, are you all right? The road here is no better than the office, or you can take a rest." The factory manager said with a local accent.

I smiled awkwardly. It was hard to say that I was too proud to walk well. "No, let's keep watching."

Fu Jing spent the morning wandering around the factory, the person in charge was responsible for the introduction, I was responsible for recording and listening, and I took photos of the raw materials processing documents, so that Fu Jing was not assured that he had to personally look at the raw materials.

"Fu Boss." I yelled when I saw him touch it.

"Nothing." He was so focused on examining the raw materials that he didn't even need gloves.

To be honest, I grew up in the countryside, but after staying in the city for a long time, I would feel a little dirty if I touched something that was dirty and gray. But Fu Jing, who had been a pampered child, was not pretentious at all.

Out of the warehouse, he went to wash his hands, and I took a wet towel to dry him. "Do you need to check it so carefully?"

"Do you think I would believe that their raw materials are really that good with just those documents?"

"You mean, there's something wrong with those ingredients?" I was really shocked, not because someone had cut corners to enrich their own pockets, but because of Fu Jing's meticulousness.

Fu Jing didn't say a word and took me out of the factory. After a simple lunch, he went to the construction site in the afternoon.

Fu shi was a big group, involved in many industries, including construction and real estate. There was a big project here that was Fu Jing's focus this year. He spent the whole afternoon on construction sites, even looking at green soil and plants.

"Sir, how many years have you been planting trees?" He said to a middle-aged man who was fiddling with a tree with gloves.

"I've been planting trees since I was a child. I'm 48 years old. When I was a child, my family planted trees in the forest. Now that I'm not going to do it, I came to the city to do it."

Fu jing patted the tree with his hand. "What do you think of this tree?"

The middle-aged man glanced at him. "To be honest, it's not that good. It's nothing compared to the trees we planted before."

As I listened to their conversation, Fu Jing handed a cigarette to the old man and they sat by the roadside chatting. At that moment, I didn't seem to know this Fu Jing.

"Why are you still standing there? Let's go." He took my hand and interrupted my trance.

I let out a cry and raised the corner of my mouth to shake his hand. "You just told someone that I was your girlfriend. It's not good to lie."

"Aren't you?" He raised his eyebrows and narrowed his black eyes.

I love the look on his face. I always feel that he is inexplicably proud. Well, he is handsome. He is right.

In the evening, we went back to the hotel. During the dinner, he told me to remember what I heard today. I gave in to the meal and took the whole job on my back. As a result, I regretted eating a few more crabs when I dozed off after working overtime.

Oh, have a cup of coffee and continue to tidy up.

"Fu Boss, I'm afraid you're not just trying to help me out this time." I took advantage of my break to chat with him.

He stopped working, "Then tell me why I brought you out."

"Secretary wang has been in the company for a long time. In terms of business and experience, she is my senior. Don't you want her to know what I heard today if you don't use her?"

"Continue." He crossed his arms and looked at me.

I leaned against the bar to drink coffee, and the more I talked, the more addicted I became. "Fu shi is so big. Although the top management is fu, it doesn't mean that they will work together to do a good job. Secretary wang is afraid of the chairman. The employees in the company are old. I think it's clear who is on which side and who is who. Only I, a rookie, don't know anything. And you're sure that I must be someone you can use."

Fu jing smiled. "Not too stupid."

I curled my lips. "You're not afraid. What if I betray you one day?"

"How dare you?"

He was right. I didn't dare. I was afraid that once I stood on his opposite side, I would never stand by his side. I didn't dare to take such a risk.

I put down my coffee and went back to work. At night, we all worked until eleven o' clock, and went to bed every second because we had to rush back to North city the next day.

Fu Jing was really busy, and he had to work efficiently on the plane. I felt sorry for him. I wanted fruit and coffee. I tried to please him. It was not flattering, it was sincere.

We got off the plane and went back to the company. He asked me to send him the things that were sorted out, and he asked me to inform several department heads of the meeting in an hour.

I was so busy that I didn't even have time to drink.

Ten minutes before the meeting, Fu Jing pointed to the names on the computer screen. "Do you know them?"

"I don't understand." I answered truthfully.

He looked at me speechless. "Wait for me in the conference room."

It's not my fault that I don't know. I just transferred here, and before I knew what I should do, I was involved in the company's faction war. It's only natural that I didn't know.

It was later that I learned that you should never think about your job when you work with Fu Jing. You have to keep working ahead of time so that you can meet his standards.

After the meeting, the people who were notified came to the meeting room one after another. Fu jing arrived last with a cold face.