The people in the Secretary's room feel like they've discovered a big secret!

Although several people would like to know the gossip of Fu Sihan and Yan wanwan, those who can stay and work with Fu Sihan know a truth, that is, less listening, less seeing and less talking about the boss's private affairs.

It's the safest thing to eat by yourself.

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the door of the president's office was not closed, and it was half open. In the evening, she pushed the door in and saw that the man who threatened not to receive lunch was eating fish head with chopped pepper.

In the past, Fu Si had a look of "I see what kind of ghost can you say" to the woman's face in the past.

The man not only did not explain, but also made a deep and happy laugh in his throat.

He did not comment on his "cheating" behavior.

"Forshan, are you playing with me?" Late night backhand to close the door, angry.

"No Fu Sihan has a smile in his eyes.

Late at night, he walked over and said, "what's that?"

Fu Sihan put the meal sent by Ronghe Pavilion on the opposite side of himself, which was for Yan wanwan to eat.

"I want to coax Mrs. Fu to come and have lunch with me."

“……” What kind of nonsense are you talking about?

Fu Sihan poured a cup of juice to Yan wanwan. He asked the Secretary to prepare it in advance and handed it to her.

After staring at him for a few seconds in the evening, she could not lose her temper. She sat down to have a meal and found that the dishes of Ronghe Pavilion were all her favorite dishes.

"It's all my favorite dishes. Did you know I was coming?"

Fu Sihan shook his head, "no appetite, casually ordered some," he said a meal, looked at the words late, "in case you suddenly come to dinner with me?"

"Forshan, I reasonably suspect that you are connoting me." I did not accompany you to eat, you are very sad.

Fu Sihan chuckled and said, "well, actually, I'm thinking about people through seeing things."

After half a second's silence in the evening, he made sure that he did not hear me wrong You might as well connote me.

Eat the dishes that Yan wanwan likes, as if she was around or might come to him at any time.

"I don't think you said that on purpose." Late evening ear root slightly red, thinking about thinking and want to laugh.

"On purpose?" Fu Sihan took a sip of soup, looked at the speech late and asked, "what am I trying to do?"

"How do I know?" Night and night turn away and mutter.

Fu Sihan said: "I want Mrs. Fu to accompany my husband who loves me underground more."

Late and late: Why does this person like connoisseur so much recently?

"I met your secretary when I came in just now." In the evening, she ate sweet scented osmanthus crisp. She was not very hungry. She just wanted some snacks.

Fu Sihan raised his eyes and motioned for her to continue.

"I didn't hide that I came to you, and I didn't make any excuses."

"So?" Fu Sihan is now in a completely relaxed state. He doesn't want to use his brain to talk about the implied meaning of this later, so he waits for her to tell himself.

In the evening, he put down his chopsticks, walked around the tea table and sat down on the sofa beside Fu Sihan. He raised his hand and touched his head. With a smile, he tilted his head and said, "so, Mr. Fu doesn't have to be so bitter. We are not completely low. Your subordinates may have guessed that we are reconciled now."

Fu Sihan was stiff for two seconds by "touching his head to kill" by Yan wanwan, and he rubbed his head in revenge with his backhand, "how many of them know what's the use?"

The subordinates who can stay with him are first-class and strict. The only loophole is secretary Chen after drinking. The problem is that Secretary Chen only drinks with a few of his trusted colleagues.

It's no use.

Later, he turned his eyes and felt guilty that he didn't know what to say. After thinking about it, he told Fu Sihan of his decision to break the contract and create his own studio.

Fu Sihan's attention was indeed diverted.

"Back up?" Fu Sihan read the word again and said, "shouldn't it be me?"

- Yan wanwan just said, "we don't need the support of big companies now.".

Fu Sihan said in his heart, even if he had to support Yan late, shouldn't he support him?

Somebody else's company is nothing.

"Baby, you should have the consciousness of being a Mrs. Fu." Fu Sihan kneaded his chin at night and shook with dissatisfaction.

"What consciousness." Take his hand in the evening.

"Mrs. Fu owns the entire rk group." Fu Sihan said, "rk group is your backstage, I am your backstage."

"Rk group is you, not mine." Correct him later.

"What if I transfer all my shares to you? So rk group is yours. "

He said it very casually, as if he were just talking about buying clothes for Yan.

But in this kind of matter, Fu Sihan never talks big or lies.

I blinked late and late.

Although she never thought of owning rk group from the beginning to the end, she still missed a beat when she heard this sentence.She suddenly understood why so many people are willing to use money to win over a woman's heart, and why so many women want to control their husband's property even if they don't betray.

Probably because of peace of mind.

All the shares of RK Group owned by Fu Sihan, even if he has the ability to make a comeback, these are his family and life at this stage.

"No The evening was a bit awkward, sitting back a little bit, "I'm not for your company, your money."

Fu Sihan's smile in his eyes is more prosperous: "I certainly know that the evening is for me."

If she was just for money, where would she have left home a few months ago? How could he suffer so many months to coax people back.

“…… You don't have to face. " Later, he laughed and scolded, but could not refute it.

It's for Fu Sihan.

After Yan wanwan left, Fu Sihan called Shang junchi and asked him to pay attention to the trend of Xinyan company. Although there is no entertainment or fashion industry in Fu's direct business, the businessman has a same gender, that is, profit-making, especially in entertainment and fashion circles.

Since Yan wanwan wants to terminate the contract, he escorts her.

When I left from the president's office in the evening, I met the Secretary again. The people in the office had dinner and sat on their own work station to have a rest. When she came out late at night, she stood up in unison and sent her off.

Evening politely smile, went downstairs to see the Starbucks not far away, went in and ordered ten cups of coffee.

Half an hour ago, eight secretaries of the president's secretary's office and two special assistants, Yin CAI and Jiang Yan, received a cup of coffee. As for the other assistants who did not see Yan Wan, they naturally did not receive this treatment.

Secretary Office of the people are more sure, Miss Yan and general manager Fu must now have a lot of relationship!

In the afternoon, when the chief secretary sent the documents, he found that Mr. Fu was in a better mood than in the morning.

So he took the opportunity to find out: "Mr. Fu, Miss Yan today..."