Wen Ran hurriedly explained: "I specially made you lunch at home in the morning, the light kind. Dr. Liang said yesterday that you should eat light, did you forget?"

Fu Chenlie glared at her, said nothing, but lowered his head.

Wen Ran had been with him for a few days.

At this moment, she could understand that the look in his eyes just now was acquiescing, acquiescing that he would eat the meal she cooked at noon.

She breathed a sigh of relief, turned and went back to her driver's lounge.

She didn't practice driving in the morning, so she stayed in the driver's lounge and read a book. Halfway through reading, she remembered the lighter she bought on Taobao yesterday, picked up her phone and opened the software to have a look.

The merchant has already shipped, which is pretty awesome.

In order to apologize to Fu Chenlie earlier, she added ten yuan to the merchant for the courier fee yesterday to let the merchant send SF Express.

Wen Ran put down his phone and was about to continue reading when there was a knock on the door of the president's office.

Driven by curiosity, she looked over.

Check it out!

She also really saw value.

A woman walked in, the same woman who was rejected when she asked Fu Chenlie to dinner last time.

By the way, Fu Chenlie said, she is Fu's chief financial officer.

It was only when Wen Ran looked at this woman with the eyes of the financial director that she was really beautiful. She was about 30 years old, and she had an aura between youth and maturity, which was unique and attractive.

While staring at her, the chief financial officer suddenly looked in the direction of the driver's lounge!

Wen Ran quickly turned her eyes away, and lowered her head to read the book as if nothing had happened.

Then, out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the chief financial officer looking away, walked to Fu Chenlie's desk and stood still.

Wen Ran raised her head again, staring straight in that direction.

Fu Chenlie is her husband!

The company has such a beautiful and capable financial director who likes her husband, so it's hard for people not to pay more attention.

The chief financial officer quickly said, "Boss Fu, are you busy?"

Fu Chenlie didn't even raise his head, and his tone was casual: "When did Director Zhou's eyes go wrong? Do you still need to ask about the obvious things?"

Wen Ran rolled her eyes, and couldn't help complaining in her heart——

Will you speak well? !

But Director Zhou didn't seem to mind, and looked at him with concern: "I heard you were injured, is it serious?"

"Can't die."

"How did you hurt your head? Did you go to the hospital for a detailed examination?"

Snapped!

Fu Chenlie put down the pen in his hand, looked up at Director Zhou Zhou, his eyes were cold: "You came to see me, is there any problem at work?"

"No, I'm just concerned about your injury."

"No, if it's okay, you can go."

Director Zhou obviously did not give up: "Boss Fu..."

She wanted to say something, but Fu Chenlie didn't give him a chance, and there was a hint of threat in the interrupted tone: "Or, should I ask the employee from the president's office to leave directly?"

Director Zhou is not a vegetarian either, so he was not overwhelmed by Fu Chenlie's words.

She said softly: "Boss Fu, you misunderstood. Someone saw you in the underground parking lot and told me, not an employee of your president's office."

The man didn't comment on this, just asked her: "Is there anything else?"

Director Zhou turned his head and glanced in the direction of the lounge.

Wen Ran bowed his head for a second.

However, she still heard Director Zhou ask Fu Chenlie: "Why do you have an extra driver's lounge in your office? Is our company the first to prepare a lounge for drivers?"

The latter's voice was cold, as if he was impatient: "Director Zhou, why are you talking so much today?"

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