Ning Wan stood at the door and knocked gently.
Fu Ting is having a video conference. His eyes are always on the computer. There is a big ashtray on the table. The ashtray is full of cigarette butts.
The smell of smoke in the room is very bad.
Ning Wan stood and waited for a while, then sat on the sofa and waited.
When the wechat sound rang, Ning Wan looked over, his eyebrows twisted, and quickly typed a few words on his mobile phone and sent them.
After a while, Zeng Xiaoxue came in with two cups of coffee, one on Fu Ting's table and the other on the coffee table. She said softly, "Miss Ning, please have coffee."
Ning Wan said in a low voice, "when will the video conference be over?"
Zeng Xiaoxue looked at the time. "There should be half an hour left."
Ning Wan remembers that he has a lot of customer information to read on his desk. Fu Ting is busy now. Can he go back and come back? Ning Wan got up and went to the door.
"Who let you go?" Fu Ting turns around from the computer and looks at Ning Wan coldly.
"I see Fu is always busy, so I'll come back later. Is president Fu finished now? "
Fu Ting snorted, "come here!"
Ning Wan went up quietly, eyes, nose, nose and heart. "What can I do for you
"I don't know what kind of soup you filled Liu Fangzheng with." Fu Ting took a cigarette out of the drawer and puffed it out.
"How can I not understand that, Mr. Fu?"
"As soon as you were transferred to the marketing department, Liu Fangzheng immediately sent a resignation letter and appeared in Liu group in the afternoon. Then you take the contract easily, which is enough to explain everything! "
Ning Wan suddenly stood up. Fu Ting's eyes flashed and stared at her.
"Doesn't Fu mind if I open the window for air?" Ning Wan steps forward to open the window.
"It's cold today."
It's spring outside. Some beautiful girls have put on skirts. He said it's cold? Ning Wan takes back her arm and turns to look at it. "Today Ha ha, it's really cold. What can I do for you? "
Fu Ting was holding a cigarette in his mouth, and there was smoke in front of him. "You haven't answered what I just asked you."
"What?"
"The soup you gave Liu Fangzheng is really good."
Ning Wan's blood rushed to his heart, and the sinews in his sideburns kept jumping. "President Fu, I'm not a cook, I can't make soup."
Fu Ting walked to Ning Wan step by step with a cigarette in his hand. The acrid smell of smoke made Ning Wan very uncomfortable. She wrinkled her nose and dodged. Fu Ting's arm is on the glass window behind Ning wan
Rather Wan Hang Mou, go to one side. At this time, Fu Ting's hand, which was holding the cigarette, leaned over and forbidden Ning Wan Quan in his arm.
"Mr. Fu, this is..."
"What do you have that fascinates Liu Fangzheng? With this face? " Fu Ting sneers, pinches Ning Wan's chin and moves around. "How can I not see how charming your face is?"
Ning Wan pushed Fu Ting's hand away a little bit. "I didn't expect Liu Fangzheng to be so obsessed with me. Maybe it's his own charm."
"Ning Wan, is your face made by the walls?"
"No, it's like a fake skin." Ning Wan nodded his cheek and looked up at Fu ting in front of him. "Fu doesn't have to look at me like this. I was interested in Fu before, too. Why? Is today jealous? "
Fu Ting seems to have heard a very good joke. He took the last cigarette and stepped back. "Stop laughing, how can a woman like you make me jealous?"
"Not the best, that night..." Ning Wan took a deep breath and Waner smiled, "that night, it would be a night of love. In the future, please treat me as a small employee
Fu Ting raised his eyebrows and crushed the cigarette end into the ashtray. "Don't you think I'm aiming at you?"
"Of course not. In France, Fu just wanted to scare me, but unfortunately he didn't succeed. After returning home, I was transferred to the marketing department to teach me a lesson. "
"Long lesson?"
Ning Wan chuckled. "It's a long lesson. After all, a small employee sleeps in his boss and says that he has no face."
"Ning wan..." Fu Ting, gnashing his teeth and shouting Ning Wan's name, seemed to want to bite a piece of meat from her.
Ning Wan pretended to be afraid. "Don't call me by name, Mr. Fu. I prefer Mr. Fu to call me miss Ning. Such alienation and indifference are in line with Mr. Fu's high and cold personality."
Fu Ting clenched his fist and made a click.
Rather, Ning Wan laughed more wantonly. "I hope that Fu and miss Ning can grow up soon, and also hope that Fu can see a good relationship with my family, Xiuyu, and let me finish my internship."
Not to mention Ning Xiuyu, but to mention him, Fu Ting's expression changed greatly. "You use your children to gain sympathy, let me pay attention to you, and mislead me to approach you. Are you really looking like this to live an internship? Ha ha, don't deceive yourself! "Ning Wan's body trembled, and she managed to squeeze out a firm smile. "Well, when I'm powerful, I want to catch up with the dragon and the Phoenix, and get something for nothing, which makes Fu always be fooled by me. I'll pay attention to never talk about things with my children, OK?"
Fu Ting trembled, trying to suppress his anger. "Ning Wan, no one dare to talk to me like this!"
"Well, it's the same. I really shouldn't talk to you like this, such a proud man as president Fu!" Ning Wan took a step back and said, "I'm not going to get in the way here because Fu is so angry. I'll go first. Mr. Fu, goodbye. "
With a crash, Ning Wan heard a huge noise without looking back.
On the ground, papers, tea cups and ashtrays were scattered all over the place.
Zeng Xiaoxue came to see the mess and was shocked, "President Fu, this This is... "
"Get out!"
Zeng Xiaoxue didn't dare to disobey Fu Ting's words. She went out and took the door with her.
"Pick it up." Fu Ting's mouth with a grim smile, "clean up."
Ning Wan stood still. "Mr. Fu, I'm from the marketing department now. It seems that it's not good for you to let me do this kind of thing?"
"If you don't want to go through the formalities now, you can stay there."
It's not a good feeling to be held by someone. Ning Wan curses Fu ting in her heart, bends down, and picks up the documents one by one and piles them on the table.
"On the ground!" Fu Ting took out another cigarette, sat on the sofa, and watched Ning Wan busy.
Ning Wan didn't expect Fu ting to be so bad. He was angry when he was working.
Fu Ting stared at Ning Wan for a long time. Ning Wan realized that he suddenly covered his chest and stood up. "I didn't expect that Fu always had the habit of peeping!"
"Ha ha..." Fu Ting gave out a cold laugh. "That night in France, I saw it and touched it. I don't know what you are hiding."
Ning Wan slowly straightened up, eyes cold, "President Fu, do you know what I think you look like now?"
"What?"
"Like a middle-aged woman abandoned by a man!" Ning Wan smiled scornfully.
"Ning What do you mean, Ning Wan? " Fu Ting lost his cigarette and grabbed Ning Wan's wrist. "I'll give you another chance and say it again!"