Remember that I came here to work, not to kiss.

Wen Zhihe, "I still have to work, please put me down."

I didn’t expect my wife to be so dedicated and love her work so much.

It’s time to kiss, it’s time to hug.

It’s just that he hasn’t kissed her enough, nor hugged her enough.

These are far from enough.

He wished he could hold his sweet and soft wife in his arms every day and kiss her every moment.

I want to do something even more extreme with my wife.

But the little rabbit is timid, so he has to take it slowly, as there is a long time to come. He cannot be impatient for success, otherwise, if he scare the little rabbit away, it will be difficult to deal with.

If his wife wants to work, he can still satisfy her.

Fu Yuheng held her up, stood up, and walked towards the desk.

Wen Zhihe didn't know what he was going to do. She suddenly lost her balance and was so scared that she unconsciously put her hands around his neck. "What are you doing?"

Fu Yuheng felt his wife's care and couldn't help but smile, "Take my wife to work."

Fu Yuheng called her "wife" very naturally, and Wen Zhihe blushed when she heard it.

He carried her to the desk and gently placed her on his office chair.

Wen Zhihe was completely confused. She looked up at him, then looked at where she was sitting. Even if she was slow-witted, she knew that this was the boss's chair. What did he mean by letting her sit here? Wasn't this for work?

"What are you doing?"

She really came here to work, not to joke with him.

Wen Zhihe stood up and looked at the man standing in front of her. She said sincerely, "Mr. Fu, I am here to work seriously, not to play."

She is his wife, so he was reluctant to let her work hard. He had his own selfish motives when he asked her to be his assistant.

The purpose is to be with her all the time and see her every minute.

Besides, he is the boss of Fu Group, and she is the boss's wife of Fu Group.

His money, his person, his heart, everything he had belonged to her.

She doesn't need to work at all, all she needs to do is have fun happily and carefree every day.

It's good for him to come to work.

However, Fu Yuheng looked at his wife with a serious face, and he didn't want to discourage her enthusiasm, so he arranged a very important job for her.

Fu Yuheng said to her seriously, "Okay, then your job now is to learn this French sentence."

Wen Zhihe listened carefully, "What French?"

Fu Yuheng looked at her with deep affection and said, "Jet'aime"

Wen Zhihe, who didn't know French, repeated it after him, "Jet'aime"

"Yes, it's Jet'aime. Zhizhi is so smart~"

Fu Yuheng bent down, looked at her tenderly, and couldn't help but raise his hand to rub her head.

"You sit here now and master this French sentence. You also need to write it down from memory. I will check it. If it fails, your salary will be deducted. Do you understand?"

Fu Yuheng held her shoulders with both hands and led her to sit on the chair. Although his expression was a little serious, the tone he spoke to her was full of doting.

"Is it enough to just master this one sentence? Is there no other work?"

How come this job is nothing like what she imagined?

Isn't it cleaning?

"Well, that's the job of being my assistant. Learn this French sentence today, and I'll arrange other work for you tomorrow."

Fu Yuheng stood beside her, found a pen and paper from the desk, and placed them in front of Wen Zhihe.

"You must not only be able to recite, read, and speak this sentence, but you must also be able to write it. Most importantly, you can only say this sentence to me, understand?"

Wen Zhihe has never worked as an assistant, so she doesn't know what it's like to be an assistant to a president.

He is her boss now, and since he asked her to learn this French sentence first, she should learn it well, step by step.

But why can I only tell him?

Wen Zhihe didn't quite understand what he meant by this sentence, but thinking that it was part of her job, she nodded and agreed, "Okay, I understand."

Fu Yuheng gently touched the top of her head, "Zhizhi, be good~"

At this time, Xu Qingan knocked on the office door holding a stack of folders.

These are the folders that Executive Xu has not signed. Please give them to him and ask him to make the trip for you.

He was told that he would be treated to braised sea cucumber with scallions, Buddha jumps over the wall, and spicy crayfish afterwards. When Xu Qing'an heard that, they were all his favorite dishes, so he agreed without hesitation.

When Executive Xu saw that Special Assistant Xu agreed, he burst into tears of gratitude and hugged Xu Qingan to express his gratitude.

Xu Qingan, who was unaware of the situation and didn't understand, just asked the president to sign on his behalf. There was no need for him to be so grateful.

It would be fine if you just invited him to dinner, but why did you hug him and cry so excitedly?

In order to get a few delicious dishes, Xu Qing'an just asked the president to sign. He thought this deal was a good deal.

"Enter."

After hearing the permission from his CEO, Xu Qingan opened the door and walked in.

"Mr. Fu, this is..."

Xu Qingan looked up at the person sitting at the desk, then looked at the person standing next to the office chair.

If I'm not mistaken, there is a woman sitting in the president's position!

That seat is the president's exclusive seat, and others don't even have the right to touch it.

And at this moment, the woman in front of him was sitting on it!

The president is standing!

Xu Qingan looked at the scene in front of him and was so shocked that he almost fainted.

"What's the matter?" Fu Yuheng opened his cold lips, breaking his shock.

Xu Qingan reacted and quickly got down to business, "Mr. Fu, these documents need your signature."

Fu Yuheng raised his hand, and Xu Qingan understood what was going on. He followed Fu Yuheng's footsteps and walked to the sofa.

Fu Yuheng sat on the sofa and Xu Qingan handed him the folder in his hand.

Wen Zhihe was holding a pen and concentrating on writing the French sentence without looking at them.

Xu Qingan looked at the girl sitting in the president's chair. Wasn't she the girl in the coffee shop that day?

His boss lady!

When I first came in, I was so surprised that I didn't take a closer look.

Now that he had seen it clearly, Xu Qingan's shock turned into excitement.

No wonder the president called him this morning and asked him to redecorate the office in a style that girls would like.

At that time, he was wondering when the president started to like pink and tender things, and suddenly asked him to buy them. This was totally not his style.

Now I finally found the answer. It turns out that the president's wife is coming to the company today, and these are specially prepared for the boss's wife.

The president is so nice to the boss lady.

After Fu Yuheng signed, there was another important meeting to be held.

After saying goodbye to Wen Zhihe, he took Xu Qingan out of the office.

Wen Zhihe mastered the French sentence after writing it two or three times.

Just don't know what this means?

Fu Yuheng didn't tell her what this French sentence meant.

Wen Zhihe plans to check it out himself.

She took out her cell phone from her pocket, opened Baidu, and typed in the French sentence.

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