Flash Marriage Love: Fu Shao's sultry can't stand it

Listening to Grandma Fu's childish words, Tang Weiwei couldn't help but smile bitterly, and was kicked out of the house by Grandpa Fu and Grandma Fu in the end.

Tang Weiwei and Fu Sichen were sitting in the car. Seeing Fu Sichen's frowning, she couldn't help but ask one more question.

"Did He Zhiyuan make another move against Fu?"

Hearing Tang Weiwei's cautious tone, Fu Sichen couldn't help withdrawing his thoughts, with a touch of tenderness on his face, and touched her small head.

"No, don't worry, grandpa is just a little worried."

Tang Weiwei nodded reassuringly when she heard this, and didn't think much about it.

Fu Sichen was afraid that what happened yesterday would cast a shadow on Tang Weiwei, so he deliberately sent her to the editorial department.

In the end, she was afraid that he would affect everyone, so she pushed him away from the editorial department.

Before Tang Weiwei stepped into the office, she still looked at the elevator entrance with lingering fear. When she heard the familiar ding-dong sound of the elevator, she subconsciously put her legs together and glanced over there nervously. Then she saw that the person coming out was Mr. Joe and Red Cherry breathed a sigh of relief.

"Wei Wei, why do you look like you are facing an enemy? Have you run into a ghost?"

Seeing Tang slightly nervous, Old Qiao couldn't help teasing her, and handed her the milk in his hand by the way.

Seeing the reaction on her face, Red Cherry also stared at the elevator door thoughtfully, and then coughed softly when she saw Old Qiao's unscrupulous appearance.

"Okay, let's go in, there's really a lot to talk about."

Tang Weiwei was brought back to her thoughts by Hong Cherry's voice, seeing Old Qiao's deflated appearance, the little fear left just now was dominated, and she showed a grateful smile towards Hong Cherry.

The latter still glanced at her indifferently, and then went straight into the office.

Fu Sichen got busy when he arrived at the company. He already had a lot more work than Tang Weiwei, but now he put all the busiest work at the end of the year in these few days, and all the contracts and documents had to be processed in these few days. It's over, so the work is naturally a hundred times busier than before.

Fu Sichen was having a teleconference when he suddenly heard a clamor from outside the office.

"I have something to do with my elder brother, please open it for me."

"I'm sorry, Director Fu. President Fu is in a meeting. If you have something to do, you can make an appointment with me. If the president is free, I will call the public relations department."

Tian Xu still looked like he was doing business, his tone and pace were uncompromising.

Seeing him like this, Fu Xing cursed silently. Thinking of his father's explanation, he endured the restlessness in his heart, rolled up his sleeves, sat down on Tian Xu's seat, and pointed at him. said a word.

"Okay, it's a meeting, right? I'm just waiting here. Anyway, I can't do anything when I go back to the PR department. When he finishes the meeting, I'll wait until that time. So you have nothing to say, right?"

Looking at Fu Xing's scoundrel, Tian Xu sweated in his heart, still with a smile on his face, and pointed to the rest chair beside him.

"Director Fu, it's fine for you to wait here, but you can move over there. I'm going to start working, thank you."

Fu Xing looked at Tian Xu's business-like manner, and felt blocked in his heart. He gritted his teeth and pointed at him fiercely.

"Okay, I'll go, you wait for me."

Tian Xu was not angry when he heard his words, and still smiled and nodded formulaically.

Fu Sichen heard that the loud yelling outside had disappeared, and knowing that Tian Xu had temporarily resolved it, he went on to hold a remote meeting.

At this time, Fu Xing, who was sitting in the lounge on the top floor, looked at the busy secretary's room, and couldn't help but fell into deep thought. He knew that his director of the public relations department was a pseudonym when he first came in. Something is wrong.

Fu Xing's daily job is to sit in the office and watch other people work. Everyone in the public relations department is very busy. Except for him, someone will teach him to familiarize himself with the business at the beginning. Tossed aside.As the manager of the public relations department, Fu Xing wanted to save face, but those people in the public relations department would go directly to the deputy director for any advice, and his role as the director was completely a decoration.

In this way, Fu Xing's initial illusions were shattered, and he was not happy, but he got angry in a meeting in the public relations department alone, and the group promised well on the surface, but they still did what they should do in private.

Fu Xing was in a hurry, and had no choice but to come up to Fu Sichen. He thought that all these things were instigated by Fu Sichen. Without his instructions, how could a large group of people in the public relations department refute him openly? , Fu Xing felt more and more necessary to make a fuss.

Fu Sichen's meeting lasted for an hour and a half, and Fu Xing also waited in the lounge for an hour and a half.

He had just finished a meeting here, and when he learned that Fu Xing was waiting in the lounge, he chuckled lightly and signaled the secretary to bring in a cup of coffee. He didn't intend to pay attention to it, but a sentence the old man said this morning flashed in his mind, His eyes flickered slightly.

Fu Xing saw that it would be twelve o'clock soon, but Fu Sichen hadn't come out yet, so he couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

"When is this? Why hasn't Fu Sichen come out yet?"

He muttered a few words in his heart, and just put down the idea, he saw Fu Sichen walking out of the office.

Fu Sichen came to the lounge, and as soon as he entered, he sat directly opposite Fu Xing, crossed his legs, and motioned him to speak directly if he had something to say.

At this time, Fu Xing felt more timid, and he took half a step back.

"I came to you to talk to you."

Fu Sichen heard him take the initiative to speak, but nodded to signal him to continue.

Fu Xing saw that there was more patience on Fu Sichen's face, and suddenly felt that he was half successful.

"I think I need to hone it now. I can't just idle around all day, otherwise I'm sorry for Grandpa's painstaking efforts."

Fu Sichen was a little surprised at what he said, but he doubted the truth of what he said.

"so……?"

Fu Si crossed his hands and stared at him leisurely.

"So I think I should learn something and not just dawdle like this."

Fu Sichen laughed from the bottom of his heart, who taught this?To be honest, he really didn't believe he could repent.

"Okay, I'll let Director Zheng arrange someone to teach you, is there any question?"

Fu Xing gritted his teeth looking at Fu Sichen's calm expression, it was really too much!How can he still pretend not to understand after he has said this to this extent!
"I don't need to be taught by others. I am the director of the public relations department. I think I have the right to do what I should do. You should not restrict my rights."

Fu Sichen laughed when he heard this, and finally showed his hole card. He got up slowly, stared at Fu Xing and said every word.