You have Bai Yueguang, why are you in such a hurry when I choose a male model?

"Your sadness can't affect my work." The receptionist rolled her eyes, looking speechless.

Finally, Lu Zhixia threw the work badge around her neck in the receptionist's face and quickly wrote her name on the pen.

After leaving the company, she found a place to cry. While crying, she took out her cell phone and called Shen Yanzhou.

Shen Yanzhou, who was in a meeting, took a look at the caller, hesitated for a moment, and raised his hand to pause the meeting.

In the corridor, Shen Yanzhou answered the phone and asked, "What's going on?"

"Brother Shen, are you guys coming to pick me up? I've been fired." Lu Zhixia said with a choked voice, "I'm at the entrance of Fengci Company now. I don't know what to do."

Shen Yanzhou listened to her crying voice and finally agreed.

Twenty minutes later, Shen Yanzhou drove his luxury car to the door of Fengci Company and saw Lu Zhixia sitting on the flower bed crying heartbrokenly.

He got out of the car quickly and walked in front of Lu Zhixia.

Shen Yanzhou didn't say anything, just stood in front of her and reached out to pick up the box next to him.

After the two got in the car, Lu Zhixia started crying again.

"Brother Shen, I'm sorry for asking you to come pick me up. I'm just so sad." Lu Zhixia wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with a tissue and said in an apologetic tone.

"Yeah, it's okay." Shen Yanzhou glanced at her and replied, then asked, "Why did you get fired?"

This is what she was waiting for, and Lu Zhixia spoke as he said this.

"At Li Ting's engagement party, Miss Song showed what I did to Mr. Fu. Mr. Fu was very angry and fired me."

"Miss Song, didn't you say you'd rather not bother with me about this? Why did you do this?" Lu Zhixia asked tearfully, her eyes red and swollen, "Miss Song, are you not going to forgive me?"

"That day she also said she would tell the police and have them arrest me."

After hearing this, Shen Yanzhou slowly tightened his grip on the steering wheel.

I didn't expect Song Buci to be so magnanimous.

It had been so long since this happened, but she still held on to it. She even brought it up in front of Lu Zhixia's boss, causing her to lose her job.

"If you are unemployed, you can come to my company. I just happen to be short of a secretary." Shen Yanzhou replied.

Lu Zhixia pretended to be embarrassed and said, "This is so embarrassing, let's just forget it."

"If Miss Song knew I was going to be your secretary, she would make a scene again."

Shen Yanzhou sneered when he heard this: "If she dares, I will make her regret writing this if she knows."

Hearing this, Lu Zhixia curled the corners of his mouth, his plan succeeded.

Then she showed a reluctant expression: "Okay then."

Song Buci, who was being talked about by them, followed Fu Nanfeng and listened to him introduce his company department.

Finally, he took her to the president's office. After entering, Fu Nanfeng took out a large bag of snacks from the drawer and placed it on the coffee table.

He then personally made a cup of coffee and placed it in front of Song Buci.

"You sit here, and we'll go eat after I finish the work at hand." Fu Nanfeng smiled happily, his tone gentle.

I have to say, Fu Nanfeng’s office is decorated very nicely.

It's not a cold style, but rather a warm style. The sofa is also very soft, and there is a thick blanket on the floor.

I feel like the design of the entire office doesn't suit Fu Nanfeng at all.

She actually liked it.

"You're just going to let me watch you work here?" Song Buci asked with a smile as he picked up a bag of dried mangoes.

Fu Nanfeng thought about it and decided that it was indeed not appropriate. He then went into the lounge, took out the tablet he used to watch the news, and placed it in front of her.

"You can watch some TV or look at some fashion items. Tell me what you like and I'll buy it for you." Fu Nanfeng handed the tablet to her with a smile on his face.

Whenever Fu Nanfeng thought of Song Buci spending his money to buy things, he felt so happy. He earned money to spend on the people he loved.

Song Buci took the tablet and said jokingly, "You've made a lot of money, right? If I see jewelry, clothes, or bags worth tens of millions, will you buy them for me?"

It was just a joke, but Fu Nanfeng took it seriously.

"Buy it, buy whatever you like."

Song Buci laughed. This childhood sweetheart is so funny.

The two were not talking. Song Buci was sitting on the sofa watching a TV series, while Fu Nanfeng was sitting at his desk busy with work.

In the huge office, the only sounds were typing on the keyboard, clicking the mouse, and the sounds of people talking and eating.

The secretary knocked on the door and saw this scene, and was shocked.

Mr. Fu is a person with a strong obsession with cleanliness. He does not allow any smell in the office. The floor and carpet must always be clean. Not only that, Mr. Fu also does not like others to touch his personal belongings.

Now, Mr. Fu not only lets this girl sit in the office and eat snacks, but also lets her watch TV series on Mr. Fu's tablet.

Mr. Fu did not show any disgust at all. Instead, he turned his head to look at the girl from time to time.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he looked particularly happy.

"Mr. Fu, you need to take a look at these documents." After looking at Song Buci, the secretary placed all the documents on Fu Nanfeng's desk.

Fu Nanfeng didn't feel that it was too much work, so he took it and started looking through it with great interest.

The secretary was surprised that President Fu didn't have a cold face!

After quickly reading one, he took a pencil and highlighted the parts of the contract that were wrong and said, "These parts need to be revised. If it's less than 45%, we won't cooperate with them."

The secretary was shocked again. He actually pointed out the mistake!

He quickly agreed, his eyes occasionally glancing at the woman sitting on the sofa.

At this time, Song Buci looked at Fu Nanfeng and wanted to speak, but seeing that he was busy, he stopped talking.

Fu Nanfeng, who had been keeping an eye on Song Buci from time to time, noticed it immediately. He put down the documents, looked at her, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Your tablet is out of battery." Song Buci pointed at the tablet and said.

Fu Nanfeng understood, then stood up and went to the lounge to get the data cable and plug it in. After doing all this, he came back to continue working.

The secretary felt dazzled when he saw this scene. Is this still their cold-hearted, stern, and moody President Fu?

He was so proactive towards the girl, with a smile on his face, not showing any impatience at all.

After reading it, the secretary walked out with the document in his arms. Another female secretary who was waiting for him outside immediately came forward and asked, "What happened? Did President Fu treat you badly?"

"No." The secretary shook his head.

"What? There isn't any?" The female secretary was also surprised.

"Maybe..." the secretary thought of that girl and said, "Mr. Fu is going to fall in love."

The female secretary was puzzled. Is Mr. Fu in love?

Impossible, that's absolutely a rumor.

Seeing that she didn't believe him, the secretary said mysteriously, "Just wait."