Sufu took a look inside and arranged for the meeting. "Today's meeting is very important. You drive my car to the company to prepare for it. I'll take the president there. There are the preferences of important people in various companies in the mezzanine of my car. You also prepare for it."
Kan Kan took her car key and nodded, then looked at her and asked curiously: "Mr. Su, were you the Secretary of the president before? How do you know him so well? "
She wanted to ask for a long time, but she didn't have time.
Su Fu closed her eyes and slightly hooked her lower lip, "I used to It's his assistant. Well, don't hesitate. Let's go. "
Sufu enters Ke Yuan's bedroom and looks at him with a slight frown. He goes up to open the curtain and looks at him with a frown stabbed by the sun. "Get up. There's a shareholders' meeting this morning. You have to attend."
Ke Yuan impatiently licked his lips and turned over, but there was no movement.
Sufu sighed helplessly and went to the bedside. "Hurry up, this is your company, not mine."
Ke Yuan frowned, opened his eyes and looked at her, and got up in bed.
Sufu turned to prepare clothes for him and took a black shirt and a black suit. Ke Yuan didn't wear many formal clothes. He usually wore casual or fancy clothes.
It's not suitable to attend the shareholders' meeting.
After taking a bath, Ke Yuan comes out with a bath towel around his lower body and leans against the door to watch Sufu iron his clothes. This scene reminds him of the past.
In the past, Sufu was ready for him in all aspects. He just needed to do it.
Sufu irons the clothes, takes them up and hangs them aside. Then she notices that Ke Yuan is standing there and gives him his shirt.
Ke Yuan put it on, and Sufu went out first and warmed a glass of milk for him.
Seeing that Ke Yuan didn't show up for a long time, Sufu walked in anxiously and looked at him fidgeting with his tie. He was clumsy and wanted to laugh.
Ke Yuan threw his tie aside and opened his collar. "Forget it, what are you doing with this?"
Sufu stepped forward and picked it up. She went up to him and buttoned up his collar. "This is a shareholders' meeting. It needs to be a little more formal."
Ke Yuan looks down at her face close at hand, suddenly approaches, and Su Fu turns away.
Looking at her frowning brow, she gave a cold smile: "what would your fiance think if he knew you were here in the morning to help me dress and make breakfast?"
Sufu on his sarcastic eyes, low eyes continue to tie for him, "this is work for me, he will not misunderstand anything."
Ke Yuan's eyes sank. He suddenly reached for her waist and put her on the cabinet.
Sufu's breath trembled and her heart tightened.
Ke Yuan didn't do anything else. He just held her, chin on her shoulder and stayed quiet.
Sue Fu lips slightly move, slowly took a breath, calm mouth: "we should go."
"What's wrong with me?" Ke Yuan suddenly asked in a low voice with some pain, "if you are really not satisfied, then you don't have to do these things. You can do whatever you want. I can let you have your own space and come back to me, OK?"
His voice is very low, very low, holding her is very careful, as if praying in general.
Ke Yuan would never do such a thing, and he felt that he would not do such a thing, but after Sufu really decided to leave him, he knew what it was like.