Ning Wan spent a few days with the old man in the old house of Fu's house. Seeing that Christmas Eve is coming, Fu Ting is still outside.
When I went to class early in the morning, Ning Wan received an invitation from Anqing.
But on this special day, she is looking forward to Fu Ting's coming back. And Zhang Hongbo once said that Fu Ting would come back on Christmas Eve.
"Will you come to the party in the evening?"
"No more."
An Qing's voice sounded, "why?"
When Ning Wanzheng was about to answer, murphyran's voice came from the phone, "since everyone is busy, let's not have any party, let's have Christmas Eve, OK? Honey, this is our first Christmas together. "
……
Ning Wan smiled and hung up the phone. It seems that murphyran is working hard.
But he Shaolin doesn't know what he is busy with these days. He hasn't appeared for a long time. Maybe he has given up on Anqing.
Today is Christmas, and there are less than three hours left. It's a new day.
Previously, Fu Ting was on a business trip elsewhere. He was going back, but he received an anonymous email. E-mail content, showing many financial loopholes.
Therefore, he immediately asked people to thoroughly check the financial situation of the branch company, and he himself rushed over.
Tonight, Fu Ting is dealing with the work of the branch office. He hopes to finish it soon and go home before 12 o'clock.
It's just the branch's problem. It's more difficult than he thought.
At 10:30 p.m., the heating in the huge conference room was fully turned on, but most of the people were sweating.
Fu Tingben is the cold faced king of hell. At this time, the air conditioner he brings to his whole body can freeze people.
The general manager of the branch is a man in his fifties, who is sweating like the Mediterranean. When Fu Ting buried himself in the data, he quietly reached out his hand, took a tissue and wiped the sweat beads on his forehead.
He thought that the branch company was far away from the emperor, so he would retire with honor if he could enjoy a few years of happiness. I didn't expect that I didn't know who told the secret. President Fu had to go through the accounts of last year. Hum, someone must have made a report.
At the end of each year, each branch will come to Fu's headquarters for a meeting. At the meeting at the end of last year, Fu Ting met with the manager of the branch company and carefully read the report materials. He was aware of some problems in his accounts, but only a little bit, and didn't criticize severely. He didn't expect that the situation would be so bad.
"Mr. Fu, it's late, or we'll do it tomorrow..."
Before the general manager of the branch company had finished his words, he immediately got Fu Ting's cold scanning, "huh?"
The man stopped talking at once and never dared to speak again.
Everyone is worried. It's Christmas today. If you can't go back for the holidays, you have to work overtime here. And you have to work overtime all night. Who can stand it?
Secretary Chen Wanfeng whispered in Fu Ting's ear, "it's not early. Do you want to order some takeout?"
"Yes."
Everyone immediately gave Chen Wanfeng a grateful look.
Outside the meeting room, there was a woman waiting. The Secretary of the general manager of the branch saw the woman standing silently on one side, looking up and down.
Zhang Qiqi is wearing snow white fur and sitting on the sofa with a bag with fur in her hand. Her long fingers were smeared with blood red nails, and now she was sliding on the screen of her mobile phone, playing with great devotion.
Since leaving Fu, Zhang Qiqi has been reluctant. Today is Christmas day. She wanted to ask Fu Ting out. When she knew that he was on a business trip, she immediately ran after him. Later, when Fu Ting is finished, she looks forward to spending a romantic Christmas with him.
In the conference room, Fu Ting, the working robot, obviously didn't want to celebrate the festival. From yesterday afternoon to this morning, he was busy for more than ten hours, and finally finished handling the affairs of the branch office.
He didn't have a rest after work in the company and rushed to the airport.
Zhang Qiqi waited outside all night and woke up to find Fu Ting gone.
"What about people?"
"Do you mean president Fu? It's back. "
Zhang Qiqi frowned secretly and went out with the bag.
……
When Fu Ting got on the plane, Butler Wang was on the phone all the time, but his cell phone had been turned off.
Since yesterday morning, steward Wang has not seen Ning Wan come back. He was so anxious that he called Fu Ting over and over again.
A maid asked softly, "where is this, madam? Why didn't you come back all day and all night? "
"It was Christmas yesterday. Why don't you go to the festival with your husband?"
"To celebrate with your husband? I don't think so? Sir is on a business trip, and I heard that... " The maid lowered her voice deliberately. "I heard Miss Zhang ran to celebrate the festival with her husband, madam Ha ha... "
"Which Miss Zhang?"
"That's my classmate from the University."
"Is it possible that Madame has also found someone to celebrate the festival?"Laughter came from the crowd.
"It's possible. Didn't it always be said that the lady had an ambiguous relationship with the big star Liu Fangzheng?"
……
Everyone said, regardless of the Wang Butler who was on the phone.
Fu Ting's phone was still not answered. The housekeeper couldn't hear him. He snapped, "don't tell me what to do!"
Chen Shuxia, who had not spoken all of a sudden, said with her neck raised: "but you asked us to come. I just said a few words casually. Why do you have to be so angry?"
Hearing Chen Shuxia's words, several other maids also echoed.
The housekeeper looked around at the people and said in a cold voice, "I asked you to come here to ask about your wife. Since everyone doesn't know about her, let's go to work. After all, sir asked us to work, not to chew the tongue. "
Chen Shuxia hummed and took everyone away.
The housekeeper is not at ease. Ning Wan continues to call Fu ting.
The man's phone is still off.
As for Ning Wan's mobile phone Butler, he also called, but no one answered. At this time, he thought of Anqing. As Ning Wan's good friend, an Qing must know where Ning Wan is.
Seeing the strange call, Anqing hesitated for a moment or picked up the phone: "who is it?"
Steward Wang stood at the gate of Fu's house with his mobile phone and looked anxiously at the distance. "I'm the steward of Fu's house. Has Mrs. Ning Wan ever looked for you? Do you know where she is now? "
Anqing didn't realize the seriousness of the matter, and her voice was very lazy. "Yesterday, we were still on the phone. What happened?"
Housekeeper Wang was so worried that he never came back since his wife left yesterday morning
"Didn't Zhang Hongbo follow her all the time?"
Earlier, he called Zhang Hongbo, who said Ning Wan wanted to be alone, so he left.
After listening to Butler Wang's words, Anqing suddenly gets angry. "How can I do that? Can't so many of you see a pregnant woman? I'm not afraid to be laughed at! "
"Don't be angry, Miss Ann. It's important to find the lady now."
"Well, you know what to do! My boyfriend and I are looking for each other now, and you should hurry to find them. By the way, where is Fu Ting? Let him send for it. "
Butler Wang hurriedly said, "I can't get in touch with you for the moment because no one answers your phone."
"You keep in touch. Let's find it first."