Chapter 2053

Huhu, long Yu Qun went to the company, into the door, first hit the Secretary's desk: "call Fu Zhong to see me!"

"Fu tezhu!"

In the office, he just took a bite of rougamo. Suddenly, there was a violent knock on the door. Fu Zhong didn't swallow it, and almost choked himself to death:

"Keke ~"

waving his hand, Fu Zhong was still in a posture of bowing his body for fear of soiling his clothes. He had nowhere to put his hand, and he didn't know whether it was because of choking or not The shame of being caught stealing food is rising red.

One of them stumbled in and saw that tezhu was eating greasy rougamo, which was only about five yuan and had no packing bag. The secretary was stunned:

originally, Fu tezhu, who made ten million yuan a year, also liked eating rougamo on the roadside!

It's really out of place!

The Secretary's eyes looked like seeing a swan fall into a duck pile. His face was full of curiosity, and he even forgot his purpose of coming:

No, but the handsome man in a top-level suit was crossing his legs and gnawing a transparent plastic bag package, which was not selling well and seemed to be writing "unwholesome" pancakes. Could it not be against him?

Thumping his chest, Fu Chong was sweating for a while. He finally swallowed it, but his voice was still dumb: "what's Mao doing rashly? Why don't you call first? Is the sky falling

Early in the morning, scare him!

It's not time for work yet!

Straightening up, Fu Zhong glanced at the wall clock on one side, looked at the rougamo in his hand, and gathered the bag inside:

the rougamo is really delicious. It's the packaging that makes people headache. It's not a simple problem. It's just that the soup flows out, and it's not sure where it will be thrown or dirty It's acceptable. If it's on the file, it's a big crime!

So even if he has a good bite, he doesn't have much chance to eat. On the one hand, his identity is too casual. It's not that he has to carry it, be hypocritical or whatever. On the other hand, the rougamo shop has to wait in line. It takes too much time. On the one hand, he doesn't have the time. On the other hand, he's not used to eating on the road. Of course, he's afraid of the unexpected sequelae It's troublesome whether it's soiling clothes or cars. The key is that the food will inevitably leave a smell if it leaves traces. He would like to pick up people and things for 48 hours a day!

He can't hire someone to line up for himself every day, can he? So I can only hurt my stomach!

Today, he got up early and had a rare chance to catch up. He was really greedy. He just went to line up two and came to the company. He just had a bite and almost didn't choke half his life by the Secretary's voice!

Fu Chong felt so miserable that he couldn't stop eating rougamo!

Being puzzled, he was still distracted to think whether he wanted to take another bite. The Secretary's voice suddenly soared and said, "Fu tezhu, the president wants you to go right away!"

His ears were buzzing, but Fu Zhong suddenly raised his eyes: what's wrong? Do you even forget the telephone?

At this time, as if in response to him, the Secretary said: "the president's face is very bad, seems very angry, you hurry up!"

Then the secretary turned around and ran back: she had to go back to town quickly. After a while, if the president could not find anyone, she would surely suffer! God, I'm in a bad mood today!

Looking at the rougamo on the table, Fu Chong's heart is bleeding: can you take another bite?

Boss, what's the matter!

It should be cool when I come back!

Will the boss kick him more because of these two seconds?

Think of last night, think of Jin Meizhi, think of the pile of moths

As soon as the thought in his mind passed, he couldn't take care of it. He took out the paper towel, and Fu Zhong followed him out of the door quickly. He went straight to long Yukun's office, knocked on the door, and went straight in:

"brother Qun, are you looking for me?"

What's going on?

Along the way, Fu Chong also said hello to someone's ancestor eight generations, but he couldn't stop for a moment. He didn't even let him finish eating a rougamo. What's the matter with Jin? He made someone smoke early in the morning.

Closed the door, went to the table, Fu Chongyi probe, see Long Yu Qun standing in front of the printer, calm a face at him.

See here action, Fu heavy in the heart sink: can't be the company what big matter?

Recently, his brother is engaged in the company's affairs. Recently, he doesn't intervene much. After going through the whole process, he didn't expect any mistakes. Fu Zhong is still very puzzled:

won't his brother's pot be carried by him?

Just want to ask, suddenly a pen shot at him: "you see what you do for me!"

"I asked you to find someone, and that's what you did?"

"You'll find it!"

"What are you doing?"

"If she has something, I'll scratch your skin"

to say that long Yukun smashes something. When his pen smashes it, he begins to smash the paper. Knowing that the document can't be smashed, he grabs some blank A4 paper and crumples it into a ball. Being smashed, he is baffled and instinctively dodges. Fu Zhong wants to scurry"Hey, brother, have something to say ~"

What did he do wrong? Early in the morning, he even touched his hands!

However, he also knows that the precious penholder is not smashed, the jade ornaments on hand are not moved, the documents are picked up and put down, and the smashed things are not light or heavy. Obviously, he also controls his strength, and there are not many things on his body. Fu Zhong knows that it must not be a big thing, it should be that he has emotions, and he must have touched his brows carelessly It's just that he's been really good recently!

He took a big step back, and Fu Zhong quickly raised his hand to make a surrender: "Hey, brother, brother, the gentleman does not do anything. If you want to die, you have to let me die to understand!"

Looking at him, at this moment, Fu Zhong's eyes were actually two unfinished rougamo floating: ah, I knew he should eat it and come back!

As soon as he was distracted, several pieces of photo paper came over: "look at it for yourself!"

Pick up a picture of flowers on the desk, what's a mess of color printing

What does it have to do with him?

A gloomy eye slants, and he also captures the words in the picture: Che Zhicheng? Hot？ Love？

Che Zhicheng?

Isn't that Chloe's son?

It's such a special form that Fu Zhong can't remember it any more! Especially when he saw the words "hot, goodbye to the flashy gift box and" love ", he suddenly fell asleep, waved his hands and raised his head in a friendly way:

" that Brother Qun, I can't control this It really has nothing to do with me! "

Besides, he didn't know that Murong yunshang had entered the entertainment circle. If the man surnamed Che really liked her, he didn't arrange it!