Marry first, fall in love later, Mr. Fu is addicted to her

Fu Qingcheng found that the white blood cell count in his body had decreased.

"Mr. Fu, you can see it. The inflammation in your body is decreasing, and your physical condition is slowly recovering. So, I think the hypothesis of your experiment is correct. As long as you continue to take the medicine and come for regular checkups, it is not impossible for you to fully recover."

Fu Qingcheng felt that the doctor's words made sense. His body seemed to have recovered a lot recently. And every time he did that with her, he felt like he had endless energy, even in the morning... Thinking of this, Fu Qingcheng laughed evilly.

Doctor Liu Bo looked at Fu Qingcheng and said, "Mr. Fu, Mr. Fu, you still have to remember to take your medicine on time. Don't miss it, otherwise, it won't work. Also, Mr. Fu, do you need some medicine to strengthen your body?"

Fu Qingcheng looked at Liu Bo, "Director Liu, which medicines for strengthening the body are you referring to?"

Liu Bo smiled and said, "It's medicine that can make you healthier. Aren't you doing an experiment now? Do you need to do strenuous exercise every month? I'll prescribe some medicine for you to replenish your body."

Fu Qingcheng didn't expect that Director Liu could be unserious sometimes. Although they were already familiar with each other, Fu Qingcheng still felt weird when he said it like that, as if Director Liu was asking him if he was capable of doing it. But whether he was capable of doing it or not, only she should know.

Fu Qingcheng took some medicine and got in the car.

Fang Lin looked towards the back seat. "Mr. Fu, are you okay? Aren't you feeling better now? Why are you taking so many medicines?"

"I'm fine. Doctor Liu just prescribed some tonic medicine for me." Fu Qingcheng didn't expect that he would become so talkative now.

"Mr. Fu, I think I need some tonic too. You see how tired I am every day. So, would you consider giving me some? Reward your close employees."

Fu Qingcheng glared at Fang Lin and said, "Do you want some kidney-tonifying medicine?"

Fang Lin laughed, "Haha, Mr. Fu, I didn't expect you to eat this too. I'm so sorry, I thought you didn't need it. Do you and Miss Shen eat this every day..."

"Fang Lin, if you say that again, I'll fire you today."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Fu, I know I was wrong. Should we go back to the company now?"

"Go to the company to pick up Shen Yuwan, and then go back to Qingshan Villa." Fu Qingcheng thought that there was nothing else to do today anyway. Shen Yuwan's design draft was lost again, so it might be a good thing to let her get off work early.

"Mr. Fu, are you in such a hurry? Do you want to do it during the day as well? Then do you want to make a partition in your office so that it will be more convenient for you to do it during the day?" Fang Lin was getting bolder and bolder, and he even teased Fu Qingcheng.

"Fang Lin, you are really becoming more and more outrageous. If you continue like this, I will replace you tomorrow." Fu Qingcheng's face was cold.

After picking up Shen Yuwan, Fu Qingcheng asked, "Have you had lunch?"

"Eat it. Don't worry about it, President Fu. I, Shen Yuwan, will not starve to death even if I leave you!"

"Shen Yuwan, I'm just caring about you out of kindness, you don't have to be like this. Every word you say is full of thorns." Fu Qingcheng spoke very loudly, which scared Fang Lin.

Shen Yuwan turned her face to the window.

In this way, the two of them haven't spoken to each other for two or three days.

On this day, the newly acquired clothing company was preparing for a new fashion show and placed the design drafts of the fashion show on Fu Qingcheng's desk. Fu Qingcheng took a look and found that the taste of these designers was good, especially this yellow suspender dress, which was elegant in design and bright in color. It was the most outstanding among these clothes. Really good.

Fu Qingcheng thought that Shen Yuwan was also a fashion designer, so her taste should not be bad. Fu Qingcheng took the design drawings of the fashion show to Shen Yuwan's office.

"Look, this is the clothing company that our company recently acquired. They have a new product exhibition. Do you think there is anything you like?"

Fu Qingcheng put the booklet on Shen Yuwan's desk.

"Thank you. Let me take a look at the level of your company." Shen Yuwan has only been in the fashion design industry for a few years, but she is quite talented in fashion design. If she had not been harassed in her previous company, she would have already reached the position of an excellent designer.

Shen Yuwan flipped through it and found it pretty good, but not innovative, until she came across her own Liuxian skirt.

Shen Yuwan sneered, "I thought it was a decent company, but I didn't expect that they had to steal to hold a small fashion show, haha."

Fu Qingcheng felt that Shen Yuwan had something else in mind. "What's wrong with you? Is there something wrong with the costume design? And what do you mean by stealing?"

Shen Yuwan turned the booklet to the page with the yellow suspender skirt and said, "Let me show you. This is my design draft. It appeared in your company's fashion exhibition, and it was signed with someone else's name!"

Shen Yuwan thought about it and became angrier and angrier. Her design draft was lost. Although it was just a casual drawing, it was stolen by someone with ulterior motives. She was really unwilling to accept this.

"Yours? You mean this yellow skirt is your design? But what evidence do you have to prove it?" Fu Qingcheng didn't quite believe what Shen Yuwan said. Although she was a designer, the acquired company would not engage in plagiarism for the first time.

"Didn't I tell you? I lost the design draft, and this yellow skirt is just one of the drafts. You don't believe it? Then I'll draw it for you." Shen Yuwan drew all the lost design drafts based on her memory.

Fu Qingcheng looked at Shen Yuwan's design draft. The lines were clear, like flowing yarn. Although it was drawn with pencil, it had a high-level aesthetic. It must be said that her design was really beautiful.

"If it is really your design draft, I will give you an explanation." Fu Qingcheng returned to his office.

"Call Tang Jinxin, the head of Linglong's design department." Fu Qingcheng suppressed his anger. If the acquired Linglong was just a company that only knew how to copy and had no design creativity of its own, then the original acquisition was really worthless. Fu Qingcheng wanted independent innovation, not copying whoever's design was good. If that was really the case, then Linglong would not play any role in Fu's company.

Tang Jinxin came to Fu Qingcheng's office. Fu Qingcheng threw the booklet to Tang Jinxin and said, "Tell me, which of these are copied from others?"

"Mr. Fu, these are all our own designs, no one has plagiarized. If there are similarities, then most of the clothes on the market now have similarities, so it can't be said that this is plagiarism." As the director of this fashion design exhibition, Tang Jinxin knows that some of the clothes submitted this time are similar to some on the market, but they are not plagiarism, at most they are just references.