"Enough! Shut up!" Fu Shuang really couldn't listen and scolded angrily.
He Xian looked like he knew later, put his hand over his mouth, and then pulled out a smiling face to please.
"Shuang Shuang, don't be angry. I'm talking about most normal men. Your family Xu muzhou is not a normal man. He should... No?"
The second half of the sentence was a question, very hesitant. It was almost obvious to tell Fu Shuang that Xu muzhou could not avoid vulgarity.
Fu Shuang remembered Xu muzhou's longing for her.
In his previous life, he didn't touch her any day except during the physiological period, early pregnancy and after miscarriage. Most of the time, she was fainted alive.
In this life, he tried his best to restrain himself from hurting her, but even so, he still lost control from time to time.
Now a hibiscus with ulterior motives and door-to-door delivery, how long can he control it?
Fu Shuang's face was cold, his head bowed and accelerated his steps.
"Shuang, Shuang, don't walk so fast! You're not in good health, don't be tired!"
Fu Shuang's heart is colder.
She can't even meet Xu muzhou's basic physiological needs. It's even more extravagant to have children for him.
At this point, she lost to all healthy women.
"Frost, frost, you wait for me!"
He Xian shouted high and low, speeding up his steps to catch up with Fu Shuang.
Fu Shuang was more agitated. She just felt as if there were countless flies buzzing around her in her ear, and her brain was straight.
There are three classes in the afternoon, "I'll give you the money. Cut down these trees now! No, dig them up!"
Fu Shuang said, and the remaining anger kicked the Purple Magnolia tree.
The only few remaining leaves on the tree also fell, falling leisurely.
When Xu muzhou came back from the meeting, he found that the window was wide open and the cold wind was blowing in.
He went to close the window and saw several security guards digging trees in the green belt downstairs.
"Relaxation."
Zhang Chi soon came over and asked respectfully, "president, what can I do for you?"
"What's going on?" Xu muzhou pointed out the window.
Zhang Chi looked over and was confused: "this... I'll check it now."
Zhang Chi went downstairs and looked. Oh, Mrs. Shao was sitting beside the flower bed, directing several security guards to dig trees. The scene was in full swing.
"Dig clean! No one is allowed to stay!"
"Over there, over there, hurry up, hurry up!"
"Call a few more people and call the security guards of the whole company to dig trees!"
"Don't get off work if you can't finish digging today!"
Digging trees is hard work. After a few strokes, the hands are worn out. The arms are so sore that they can't swing the shovel.
The security guards complained and complained.
"Two thousand yuan for a tree. You can divide yourself into groups. How many trees you dig is how much money! After digging today, everyone will be rewarded with five thousand!"
The security guards suddenly came to the spirit, like beating chicken blood, and they were full of strength in an instant.
"Don't worry, madam. None of us will rest until we finish digging these trees today!"
"Yes, I can dig it out today!"
Zhang Chi was stunned, stretched his neck, swallowed saliva, and walked forward to ask.
"Young lady, are you..."
Fu Shuang glanced sideways at Zhang Chi and said with a sneer, "Xu muzhou asked you to come?"
Relax and nod.
"What did he say?"
"The president asked me to see what happened?"
Fu Shuang raised her eyebrows and asked, "he didn't say anything else?"
Zhang Chi shook his head: "what's the matter, madam?"
"Nothing. I just don't like Purple Magnolia and want to replace it with osmanthus trees."
"Hey, what should I do? I'll call the gardening company and ask them to do it. Young lady, it's windy outside. Go to the office and have a rest."
"Can you be the Lord?"
What does that mean?
"Young lady, don't say you want to change the tree. You just look at the building of Xu group. If you want to dismantle it and rebuild it, the president won't blink."
Fu Shuang smiled sarcastically and waved him away.
Zhang Chi wondered. Listening to Mrs. Shao's tone, changing trees seems not a small thing.
He'd better ask the president for instructions, but don't be self defeating.