Fu xishen played with his pen and received the new information without saying a word.
One of them is tomorrow night and the other is tomorrow. They are specially trained people.
Because of the high price and mysterious work, their business is not good.
A few months ago, Fu xishen packed them up and bought them. Unexpectedly, they still have amazing skills. The Internet is one of them.
Therefore, Fu xishen chose to hand over Zhao Qiqing's affairs five years ago to them.
Fu xishen looked at the two: "continue."
"Zhao Tianyu was mainly responsible for account management in the company at that time. From the aspects of his work with Anlin, the relationship between the two people at that time should not be very good. They can see that there is something incompatible in their work."
"But on September 13, five years ago, Anlin's work network suddenly stopped, or several bills suddenly appeared in his project list, and it can be seen that the bills are false by comparison."
"This kind of bill is indeed the last inexplicable appearance in Zhao Tianyu's computer."
Things go around and around. It seems that there are still some things. Tomorrow night has tried to simplify all the languages.
"Sort out the rest into documents and send them to my office." Fu xishen ordered after listening.
From the words of those old stores when an Lin went after SUN Hao at that time, Fu xishen could also realize that things were not as simple as expected.
Tomorrow night and tomorrow nodded and retreated.
Five years ago, it really dragged on too long.
In his next period of time, the first thing to complete is to solve Zhao Qiqing's heart disease.
Otherwise, if he can't wake up at that time, what should Zhao Qiqing do?
Before he could think deeply, Fu xishen's thought was interrupted by an internal telephone: "Mr. Fu, Miss Jin is in the hall, arguing to see you."
"No, let her go back." Fu xishen wanted to hang up.
Over there, Jinle grabbed the phone at the front desk: "Mr. Fu, how can you let me make an appointment when I see you? I'm your partner!"
Fu xishen ignored and hung up directly.
Then, the internal telephone was dialed again. Fu xishen directly unplugged the telephone line, and the office finally quieted down.
He sorted out the documents in front of him and began to work seriously.
Before 6:30, Fu xishen's working speed decreased significantly.
Or there was only a little left to finish the work, but Fu xishen sat in his place, holding a pen, but he didn't sign.
When assistant Wei came in, he saw Fu xishen in a daze. He whispered, "president, we should leave. President Zhao is coming soon."
"Well, there's one last point. Go out first." Fu xishen bowed his head, signed his name, and then picked up another document.
Assistant Wei didn't understand Fu xishen's operation.
Mingming has made it clear to him that president Zhao is coming soon. Why did President Fu start reading the documents again?
When assistant Wei came in for the second time, Fu xishen was still watching. Assistant Wei couldn't help interrupting:
"Mr. Fu, it's time to get off work. You can't continue to watch it."
"Where is she?" Asked Fu xishen.
Assistant Wei reacted. It should be asking why Zhao Qiqing hasn't come yet.
So he immediately replied, "president Zhao hasn't come yet. Maybe there's nothing to delay. Let's go back to the hospital first."
After listening, Fu xishen signed his name and left the seat with his clothes.
The elevator quickly reached the downstairs. Before Fu xishen came to the hall, a figure rushed over: "Mr. Fu, why are you stopping me? Don't you answer my phone?"
Assistant Wei reacted very quickly and stopped Jin Le before he was about to hit Fu xishen.
The strength of the collision made assistant Wei step back for several steps. We can imagine what would happen if he hit Fu xishen unprepared.
Assistant Wei had a black face: "Miss Jin, please respect yourself and don't run recklessly in public."
Jinle saw that the person holding her was assistant Wei, and spread out assistant Wei's hand: "get out of the way for me."
"No, you can't get close to the president. If there's anything, please stand one meter away from the president."
"One meter is too far!" Jin Le didn't want to, so he only stepped back two steps: "is that enough?"
"Not enough." Assistant Wei said.
Jinle angrily took another small step back and chose not to talk to assistant Wei anymore.
"Mr. Fu, I'm here to invite you to dinner. I've bothered you for so many days, but I haven't officially asked you!" Jin lexing said angrily.
"No need." Fu xishen said.
"I've booked the restaurant. President Fu, you just have to go with me!" Jinle said.
Fu xishen didn't want to talk to her and wanted to get into his car. Jin Le blocked the door of the car: "Mr. Fu, for my sake of coming so many times, let's go!"
Fu xishen had something in mind. In addition, Jin Le kept talking. He couldn't help feeling a little bored: "you're noisy."
Jinle shut up and stared at Fu xishen, "I..."
"Miss Jin, if you don't get out of the way, I'll call security." Fu xishen's eyebrows were full of impatience.
"Mr. Fu, aren't you coming now?" Jinle tooted his mouth.
I really don't know why Fu xishen doesn't enter the oil and salt like this.
How to say, she is also a girl and doesn't even give this face?
That's not a gentleman!
However, what she likes is such a man. Standing at the top of the world, only a woman like her can deserve him.
Here, Zhao Qiqing finally arrived at Fu xishen's company. Before she got off the bus, she saw Fu xishen talking to a woman with long hair.
Because she remembered him, she ran to the hospital as soon as she got off work, but she didn't see anyone for a long time.
Only then did I know that Fu xishen came to the company secretly behind her back.
With sharp eyes, assistant Wei saw Zhao Qiqing's car. He whispered to Fu xishen: "Mr. Fu, I'm afraid we're going faster. Mr. Zhao is here."
Fu xishen drooped his eyes. Instead of looking for Zhao Qiqing, he looked at Jinle who stopped the car.
His deep eyes flashed. He didn't know what he was thinking.
Jinle said again, "if you don't go to dinner with me, I'll sit here until you agree."
"OK." Fu xishen suddenly opened his mouth.
Fu xishen opened his mouth and promised to come down. The two stood up at the same time: "did I hear you right? President Fu, did you agree?"
"Yes." Fu xishen promised again.
"Mr. Fu!" Assistant Wei was stunned and followed behind Fu xishen: "Mr. Fu, how can you promise?"
Just now I had to ask the security guard to take Miss Jin away. I was afraid of getting it.
Why did Miss Zhao come and agree!