On the way to the company, Fu Ting's face was as black as a pan, and he said nothing.

Ning Wan didn't know where he had offended Fu Ting, only when his "menopause" came ahead of time.

When the car was about to arrive at the company, anbai called, "Ning Wan, what would you like to eat at night? When I finish cleaning the kitchen, I will buy it for you and send it to you. "

"No," Ning Wan said in a tiny voice, clinging to the door. "Now the company doesn't allow food."

"You work overtime at night. How can you support yourself without eating?"

Ning Wan felt Fu Ting's cold vision "kill" and hurriedly said, "I really don't want to eat it, thank you."

"What would you like to eat tomorrow evening? I'll buy it for you. "

"Don't bother you."

Hang up the phone, Ning Wan looks up, and the car has arrived at Fu's underground parking lot.

The driver in the car didn't know where to go. Fu Ting was the only one standing in front of the car smoking.

There are only a few cars in the huge parking lot. It looks empty.

As soon as Ning Wan got out of the car, he smelled the strong smoke and was choked and coughed.

Fu Ting props up in front of the car with one hand and circles Ning Wan between the car and the body.

"President Fu?" Ning Wan frowned and hid, covering his mouth and nose.

"I remember you and anbai are not boyfriend and girlfriend." Or in their own ignorance of the situation, anbai did what to make the two feelings doubled.

Fu Ting's breath drifted over Ning Wan's face, and her heart pounded, uncontrollably tense.

"Say -" Fu Ting's voice was very cold.

Ning Wan didn't dare to see Fu Ting, but felt that his heart was about to jump out of his throat. He hurriedly escaped from Fu Ting's arms. "President Fu, I have nothing to do with anbai."

After all, I hurried into the elevator and closed the elevator door.

Fu Ting watched as the elevator door closed, and immediately dialed a phone, "someone under ningwan building, help me to investigate."

"Yes, Mr. Fu."

"And Help me to investigate the trend of anbai these days. "

Fu Ting stood in front of the car and unconsciously smoked another cigarette.

When I came to the office, Ning Wancai realized that Fu Ting only told himself to work overtime, and didn't say what to do at all?

The door of the office was suddenly pushed open. Fu Ting came in with a lot of documents and put all the documents in his arms on the table. "Compare and summarize the recent three years of Fu's design."

"Nearly three years?" Ning Wan's mouth is big enough to hold an egg

Ning Wan believes that the urgent task is to quickly select the fabric and place an order to start mass production, otherwise it will cause huge losses to the company.

"Do I need to explain everything to you?"

"No No, I'm just curious. "

Fu Ting left armrest, not wanting to satisfy Ning Wan's curiosity at all.

Ning Wan's mind is restrained. It's not long since she just came to the company, and her understanding of the company is not deep enough. She can just use this opportunity to understand the design of Fu in these three years.

Time passed quickly, unconsciously it was more than 10 p.m.

Fu Ting stretched in the office and received a call from his subordinates, "OK, I see."

Because he was detained for a month, Fang Yun had a grudge and went to find Ning Wan's trouble. He had been there more than once. Anbai has sent so many people to take care of ningwan. It seems that it is to ningwan

The more I think about it, the more depressed I feel. Fu Ting comes out to pour himself coffee.

"You're blocked out again?" Ning Wan put down the document for a while, stood up and made a phone call with anbai. "It's normal. Now Fu doesn't allow outsiders to come in."

"I've brought you a midnight snack. Will you come down to take it or will I call president Fu and let him let me in?"

Thinking of Fu Ting's bad face, Ning Wan immediately said, "I'll go down and take it."

At this moment, Ning Wan has long forgotten Fu Ting's "new rule" of not allowing him to eat in the office.

Hurriedly downstairs to the door of the first floor, Ning Wan saw anbai, holding a heat preservation barrel and a packing box.

"In fact, you don't have to bother." Ning Wan is grateful to anbai.

Anbai pointed to the table and chair on one side. "Would you like to eat here? Or do you want to take it to eat? "

Suddenly I thought of Fu Ting's change. According to the regulations, Ning Wan took the thermos bucket and the lunch box and came to the table. "I'd better eat here, or Fu will be furious again."

Anbai Bangning Wan poured out a bowl of rice porridge, and opened the packed lunch box respectively, "first you have some porridge, and then I'll give it to you..."

When the cell phone rang, Ning Wan signaled to an Bai not to make a sound and answered the phone with frown, "President Fu?"

"Where is it?"

"I am I'm in the bathroom. "

"Now back to the office."

Ning Wan looked around, didn't see Fu Ting's figure, and sighed, "Mr. Fu, can I go back later?""No way!" Fu Ting said coldly and quickly hung up.

Poor Ning Wan did not eat a mouthful, hurriedly stood up, "anbai thank you, Fu always find, I have to go up."

"I'm not in a hurry. Would you like to eat some more?"

Ning Wan looks very worried. "No, you don't know the general Fu's temper. It's more terrible to be angry than Lord Yan. I'll go up first. Thank you for coming all the way to send me a night snack. It's really a friend!"

"Friend enough?" An Bai looks down at her eyes and then looks up at the past. Ning Wan has rushed into the elevator.

Disappointed to sit in the hall, anbai finds Anqing's cell phone number.

"Brother, why do you call me at this point? Do you know there is a time difference between here and home? "

Anbai knows the relationship between he Shaolin and Fu Ting, and carefully asks, "is there anyone around you?"

"Well, I hope someone else, too, but I don't have one. Come on, what's up?"

"When will you be back?" Anbai said, closing the dishes one by one.

"I'll go. I thought you were going to tell me the big secret. It turned out that you asked me this question."

"When will you be back?" asked Ann Baifu

"Maybe a few more days. What's the matter? My brother thinks of my lovely and beautiful sister? "

An Bai sighs and looks bleak. "I hope you will come back soon and help me watch Fu Ting..."

……

Ning Wan hurried to the office and saw Fu Ting sitting in his chair.

The room was full of strong smoke, which was very annoying.

In the ashtray on he Shaolin's table, there are two cigarette butts that have just been put out. Fu Ting's face was cold, his hands were chest folded, and he was in debt of millions.

"Mr. Fu, what else can I do?" Ning Wan went straight to the window and opened all the windows in the room.

The cool wind rushed in at night, Ning Wan couldn't help sneezing.

Ning Wan rubbed his nose, ready to look for paper towels, and suddenly found that he had a man's coat on his shoulder.

Familiar with the smell of tobacco, but also mixed with the smell of Fu Ting, let Ning Wan have a bit of trance.

"President Fu?" Being flattered, Ning Wan quickly took down his coat and handed it to Fu ting.

Fu Ting stood cold and didn't pick up his coat. "It's an order."

Ning Wan had never seen such an order before. He felt a little warm in his heart.