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It seems like a few crows are flying overhead...

Mu Xiao hadn't expected the director she'd known for four years to be such a person.

Mu Xiao was speechless, but still couldn't figure out what was going on.

"But what if Director Ji rejects Director Fu's request?" And would she still not come?

Fu Xingchen lowered his eyes and turned the pen in his hand. "Director Fu is having a meeting in City A with his phone turned off."

The meeting would take at least two or three hours, and he wouldn't be able to answer the phone. However, his personal phone would not shut down. This was the privilege he gave his family. Ji Qian couldn't move fast enough.

Mu Xiao was stunned. Well, she'd almost forgotten about Director Fu's trip.

However …

"Director, why do you insist on joining?" Isn't she at odds with you? " Ji Qian obviously wanted to embarrass Director Fu, so why did he let her join this project?

"Doesn't she do something?"

"Yes."

Mu Xiao was stunned. "Then …"

Why did he still invite her in? Wasn't this adding fuel to the fire?

Fu Xingchen fiddled with his pen, an inexplicable expression on his face. "If she hadn't been in charge of this project with me, she would have been able to do it. But now, both of us are in danger of losing everything."

Being in the same position and being in charge of the same project, if she were to make a fool of herself, her reputation wouldn't be any better, let alone such an important project.

"It's better to have one more person to help than to have half the credit for doing so."

Mu Xiao was suddenly enlightened.

"True." The director of her house was so thoughtful that you couldn't even hope to catch up.

Fu Xingchen put down his brush and suddenly said, "Go investigate Ji Qian for me and see who she has deeper contact with."

She thought for a moment and said, "I also want something special."

"Alright."

Although Mu Xiao was puzzled, she didn't ask any further.

Fu Xingchen looked at the computer screen with a layer of coldness in his amber eyes.

As a senior executive of the company, even if he was jealous, it was impossible for him to harm the interests of the company. However, Ji Qian had always wanted to bring this important project with her and make a mistake. Wasn't this putting the FC at the heart of the struggle?

If she really just couldn't stand the view and snatched the project away from him, then why did it have to be like this?

"..."

After work in the afternoon, Fu Xingchen did not work overtime at the company and decided to work hard at home. She still remembered that she was going to meet up with Tang Yijie.

As Fu Xingchen walked out of the door of the FC, he saw the glaring black Maybach.

Fu Xingchen opened the car door but did not enter.

"I'm leaving with you, why is that Audi …"

As Fu Xingchen spoke, he was stunned when he saw Tang Yijue.

Tang Yijue, who was sitting in the driver's seat, raised his eyebrows. He looked very dignified, and his face was carved. He wore a long black trench coat over his head. His trench coat was unbuttoned, making him look very casual and elegant.

It was a little less arduous, a little more easygoing.

Fu Xingchen had not expected him to be dressed so casually. He suddenly felt curious as to where he was taking him.

"If you continue to look at me like this, I will misunderstand that you are infatuated with men." Tang Yijue looked at her.

Fu Xingchen, who had just regained his senses, rolled his eyes and continued the conversation, "Tell someone to drive the car back."

Fu Xingchen reminded him.

Tang Yijue patted the passenger seat. Fu Xingchen understood and sat on the seat belt.

As the car drove away, Fu Xingchen glanced at Tang YiJue's clothes, then at his own clothes and frowned.

Was he going to meet someone special? Then should she also change her clothes?

"Tang …" Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something. She paused for a moment before asking, "Yutang, are you going to see someone?"

Tang YiJue was slightly surprised by the change in Fu Xingchen's address, but his expression remained unchanged.

"Yes."

Hearing the answer, Fu Xingchen did not intend to ask any further. He estimated that it would only be 'Mmm'.