Wen Qian said that he was a prodigal, but she was sweet in her heart: "Don't do this next time, besides, I was not bullied by Wen Xinyu." This time she bullied Wen Xinyu.

"Okay, eat."

Wen Qian only said that it won't work next time, but next time it will be okay.

After the program was recorded, Wen Qian also got the final payment, and paid 200 million to Fu Yicheng. Although it was far from enough, it was a little bit to pay back. My mother still has to see a doctor in the apartment, which is a big expense.

Fu Yicheng accepted it bluntly, but he didn't care about the small amount of money, and hugged Wen Qian: "You really want to pay back the money?"

"Of course I think about it." Owing money is like having something in someone else's hands. You can't hold your head up, and your brother is still clear about it.

"Otherwise, come and be my personal secretary when you are free. My salary is quite high."

Wen Qian was stunned for a while: "What? I won't go." How could she become Fu Yicheng's secretary?Sticking together all day long, if he doesn't bother her, she will be annoyed.

"Chengye's salary is very good, besides, I also want to see you more, look at how you have been sleeping and forgetting to eat and drink for the program these past few months."

Wen Qian took things seriously, and the inspectors inspected themselves first, like a teacher, and fell asleep as soon as they got back to the room, without saying a word to him.

Wen Qian grabbed Fu Yicheng's hand and wanted him to let go, but Fu Yicheng's hand was like an iron chain, Wen Qian couldn't pull it apart no matter what, her waist was strangled uncomfortable.

"Sissy, I'm tired of seeing those people in my secretary's office, and they want you to deliver food to them too."

"The main reason is that if I don't see you every day, it's like three autumns." Fu Yicheng kept bewitching Wen Qian like a pyramid scheme leader.

"I think you can't eat, and you can't sleep well."

Even though she knew that few of Fu Yicheng's words were true, Wen Qian's heart softened, not to mention how pitiful he looked now.

"Okay, but I'm not in charge of serving tea and water. I also have to work." Wen Qian practiced her voice in her free time.

"Okay." After coaxing people to go to his company, how can Wen Qian escape his palm?

The news that Wen Qian came to be a temporary secretary the next day spread throughout the company. Those who liked her were naturally happy, while those who didn't like her hid in the dark and said sourly that Wen Qian came from Chagang.

Like a tigress.

The people in the secretary's office dare not really regard her as a colleague.

"Ma'am, just tell me if you need anything."

"Madam, if you are bored in the CEO's meeting later, please come to me to relieve your boredom."

A group of people chattered to please Wen Qian.

Wen Qian politely distributed snacks to everyone and hid in the office.

With Fu Yicheng around, they didn't dare to enter the office and make a scene.

As expected, Fu Yicheng went to the meeting within 10 minutes of what the secretary should have said.

Everyone knows that the president's wife is here, and the atmosphere is not as serious as usual.

"I heard that the president's wife is very beautiful, and she is from the entertainment industry."

"I've seen it before. She's really beautiful and has a good personality." One of the directors saw that Fu Yicheng was his son, and he was also very satisfied with Wen Qian. He didn't look down on her because she was from the entertainment industry.

The discussion didn't quiet down until Fu Yicheng came. He said it was a temporary secretary, but in fact, Fu Yicheng wanted to see Wen Qian by his side all the time. He had been married for a year and Fu Yicheng still liked her so much. It seemed true. I like Vince.

Today's meeting is mainly about a recent investment project.

The director in charge of this matter had sweaty palms and stood up to report the situation. The income was still going up at the beginning, but it started to go down last month, and it was still a steep trend.

The problem can be seen at a glance when playing investment.

"What's going on?" Fu Yicheng's cold face began to emit air-conditioning, and the whole office felt like it had cooled down.

"Boss Fu, I don't know why the trend has suddenly dropped."

"You haven't been following up. Why didn't you withdraw your investment when the trend dropped last month?" Fu Yicheng knew what they were thinking, thinking that next month would be better, but the result was that they lost more and more money.

The director was trained not to dare to cheat.

Everyone was silent, not even daring to take a breath.

"Is there any way to remedy it?" As soon as Fu Yicheng spoke, the director trembled twice. Although they were both men, Fu Yicheng's aura was too scary.

"Give me a month, and I will minimize the loss."

He didn't have any problems with his previous projects, but this one, Mr. Fu shouldn't make things difficult for him.

"One month? After one month, I'm afraid this project will only be an empty shell." Fu Yicheng was not satisfied with this deadline.

"President, what about half a month?" The director's back was soaked with sweat, and he had more than that on hand.

Fu Yicheng remained silent, unable to tell whether he was satisfied or not.

The secretary was almost out of breath, and ran out on the pretext of delivering coffee.

"Yicheng, let's forget it this time, keep it on him, and the salary will be paid when the next project is earned." Fu Yicheng's elder pleaded.

"In the company, you should call me Fu Zong."

However, Fu Yicheng didn't give him face. He was sent by his father. Fu Yicheng had always disliked him. If it wasn't for his skill in the mall, he would have been kicked out a long time ago.

"Fu Zong, the profit of this project in the first few months is still good..."

"But it's not enough to lose money. I can understand that the director wants to plead, but let's find a better reason." Fu Yicheng said this because he wanted to attack the director.

"There is a lack of a director in the production department, and I just hired a senior director from France."

Fu Yicheng's original director was demoted with just one word.

The air pressure was terribly low for an instant.

The secretary didn't really go out to make coffee, but to move rescuers.

"Madam, go and rescue the investment director."

Wen Qian frowned: "Why did you come to me?" She didn't dare to take care of Fu Yicheng's affairs.

He didn't want to care about it either, Fu Yicheng had his own ideas in mind, and her intervention might make things difficult for him.

"Madam, don't be afraid that the director will quarrel with the president." The secretary was also exaggerating.

In fact, it was because the director usually treated her well, and she wanted to save him, so she had a chance to be promoted if she had acquaintances in the company to protect her.

Wen Qian fiddled with her computer: "No."

"Madam, you don't need to say anything, just take the president away."

"It's not lunch time yet, how can I take him away." She is not in charge of this company.

"Madam, you saved the director this time, and I will tell you everything you want to know about the president in the future."

The secretary was about to cry, and Wen Qian couldn't listen to the audio because of her noise.

Wen Qian's eyes lit up, this undercover agent is good, she quickly added a WeChat message: "Forget it, you go tell Fu Yicheng that I need to find him urgently, and let him come over."

The secretary hurried over, and felt a different atmosphere as soon as he opened the door: "President, my wife called you over."

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