Chapter 151

Ning Wan stood up and looked at Ning Yu. "It's none of your business what I do!"

Ning Yu raised his haughty chin and said, "why don't you hook up? I advise you not to waste your energy, he is mine, you will never get him! "

"You're wrong. If you don't marry Fu Ting one day, any woman may become his wife." Aware of Ning Yu's displeasure, Ning Wan continued to stimulate, "even if you and he have been married, with your character and conduct, there are women who will take Fu Ting away from you."

Ning Yu's red lips trembled, and he raised his hands to fan Ning Wan's face.

Ning Wan grabbed Ning Yu's wrist and smiled a big smile. "I said I didn't want to? Why? This is Fu Shi. If you hit me now, you will lose your good image. "

After a while, Ning Yu took back his hand and stepped back. "Ning Wan, you have it!"

"I advise you not to trouble me, otherwise, I am not so easy to get in trouble!"

"Well, it's up to you?" Ning Yu obviously doesn't believe it!

Ning Wan knew that Ning Yu was the kind of person who didn't see the coffin and didn't shed tears. "Before, Fu always mentioned a bracelet to me, which was the relic my mother left me. Do you want me to ask him for it?"

The bracelet was in Ning Yu's place before. Later, in order to investigate Ning Wan's affairs, Fu Ting found an opportunity to ask for the bracelet.

"What does a bracelet say?"

"I listen to Fu Zong. It seems to be your token of affection. If he knew that the owner of the bracelet was not you but me, would he not be happy?"

A sudden voice came from the marketing department, "President Fu will come to the marketing department for a meeting, and everyone will prepare for it."

Ning Wan, who is in the marketing department now, naturally needs to prepare. She quickly picks up the things on the ground. "Ning Yu, I advise you to take care of yourself and don't bother me again, or I will let you look good!"

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Everyone in the marketing department is busy. Ning Wan goes to the office of the director of the marketing department with a paper box and knocks on the door. "Hello, director Song, I'm Ning Wan. I'm here to report today."

Song supervisor is a cold and stern man. He lowers his head and says, "go to Secretary Wang and he will tell you what you need to do."

"OK, thank you very much, director Song."

"By the way, Mr. Fu will come for a meeting. First, you clean the meeting room, and then go and heat some hot water."

I dare to call myself as a part-time worker. Although Ning Wan didn't want to, he agreed.

Secretary Wang is a talkative man, cleaning the meeting room with Ning Wan and asking, "you are very good on the top floor. How come you are suddenly sent to the most tired and bitter marketing department?"

"Big boss's mind, where can I guess?"

Secretary Wang raised his orchid finger and looked at Ning Wan, "you are not real. Everyone is crazy. It's you who hook and lead Fu. They always fail. They are rushed to the marketing department."

Ning Wan silently savored the sentence and smiled, "whatever you say." As long as she can hold on until the end of her internship, she must take her baby to repair and leave this ghost place. Just a Fu, who is rare?

"Are you a Buddhist?"

For the first time, when I heard people say this about myself, rather than saying a word, I asked the marketing department, "how about working in the marketing department? Do you often work overtime? "

Secretary Wang has been in the company for several years and is familiar with everything in the marketing department. "Our people in the marketing department have a lot of flexibility in their work. Apart from clocking in the morning, they have their own time. However, in case of a difficult case, they have to entertain customers for a week. So don't underestimate the marketing department! "

"What's the big job of the marketing department recently?"

"It's not a matter of cooperation with Liu. Originally, the cooperation was good. The other party suddenly repented..."

Ning Wan listened in silence, "which Liu's are you talking about?"

"In our country of China, what other surname is Liu besides that one?"

Is it uncle Liu Fangzheng's company?

"What are you two talking about? Have you cleaned the meeting room yet? " Director Song stood at the door, not looking very good.

Secretary Wang seemed to be very afraid of director Song. He lowered his head and said nervously, "Director Song, let's clean up now."

Half an hour later, Fu Ting took he Shaolin to the marketing department.

When Fu ting and he Shaolin sat down, song supervisor and the marketing department of Yigan sat down, smiling, "President Fu, we are all in the marketing department, can we start?"

Ning Wan comes here with tea, puts it in front of Fu ting and he Shaolin, and goes to bring other tea.

"Aren't they two from the marketing department?" Fu Ting didn't look up. "Huh?"

It was found that Fu Ting was referring to Ning Wan and Secretary Wang. The director of song immediately snapped, "what's the matter with you two? Haven't you sat down for a meeting? "

Ning Wan and Secretary Wang looked at each other and sat down in the corner. There were other people standing in their way. Ning Wan couldn't see Fu Ting's face.

"Sit over there!"There's still a vacancy right opposite Fu ting. Everyone looks at Ning Wan.

Ning Wan doesn't think Fu Ting is talking to him, and he is kneading his shoulder. The original work of cleaning and carrying tea and pouring water is no easier than dry design.

"Ning Wan, Fu always talks to you!" The song supervisor snapped.

Ning Wan looked up slowly. "What?"

Secretary Wang pushed Ning Wan and pointed to the free chair on one side. "Fu always asked you to sit there."

Ning Wan walked over with a notebook and sat opposite to Fu ting. As soon as Fu Ting looked up, he could see Ning Wan's calm face.

Seeing this face, Fu Ting had an impulse to tear up her mask.

"President Fu, director Song has finished reporting." He Shaolin said, following Fu Ting's line of sight.

Fu Ting put his eyes away and asked coldly, "Liu's case has been with us for so long, why hasn't there been any movement?"

"This..." Director Song reluctantly smiled. "Liu's vice president is very cunning. He has been playing Taiji with us all the time. If he doesn't give us any credit, we can't help it..."

"I asked you to come here, not to listen to you!"

As soon as this remark came out, the smile on the face of song supervisor disappeared for the most part, "President Fu, we will try our best."

"I don't want to hear you! With so many people in your marketing department, can't you get that vice president? " Fu Ting glanced at Ning Wan. "Tell me, when can we sign the contract?"

Director Song thought for a while, "we have a new Ning Wan in our department. Why don't we let Ning Wan talk to the vice president?"

Ning wanchu came to the marketing department and didn't even know the specific cooperation projects they said? How to talk about it?

"That's a good idea!" Fu Ting got up. "I'll get a satisfactory answer in a week."

A week is too short, but it is good that ningwan is used as a shield, and song supervisor also stands up, "Fu Zong, we will try our best."

Fu ting and he Shaolin are gone, and Ning Wan slumps down in his chair and frets. How can he get a tough job when he comes?

"Ning Wan, do you understand what Mr. Fu said?" Song supervisor sent Fu Ting away and came back again, looking very serious.