Miss Drama is slightly sweet

"Boss Cen."

There was a low knock on the door, Cen Tian raised her head in response, and curled her mouth when she saw someone coming.

This Wei Qian sometimes helped her quite a lot, and she was forced to be pulled up, and she was still quite uneasy, but it was indeed a lot better to have this Wei Qian by her side to help her.

He replied softly, "Wei Qian, come in."

"Thank you, Mr. Cen." Wei Qian walked forward while arranging the folders in his hand, and handed them to her after approaching: "This is the report information you asked for. I came here after I compiled it."

He was very careful that the old man of the Fu family gave him such a difficult task of assisting him.

Cen Dian nodded and took it, motioning him to sit down.

"How is the company doing recently?"

Wei Qian pointed to the report in her hand: "Compared to the previous few months, the situation has improved a lot. At least there are no losses for the time being, and the employees' hearts are gradually calming down. You don't have to worry too much, just take your time good."

This db is used to launder too much money on weekdays, and sometimes it is very tricky.

"I know." She breathed a sigh of relief: "Although it has improved, it is still unclear. The shareholder meeting has undergone a major shake-up. The current level of the company is basically on par with those newly opened companies outside."

Even though it has been in business for a long time, after this incident, it is no different from a small company that has just started.

Wei Qian also agreed with her. What he said just now was just to appease her. In fact, if you want to do a good job in the company, the current appearance alone is definitely not enough.

Cen Tian sighed, "The top priority now is to negotiate some projects as soon as possible. First, it can maintain the normal operation of the company. Second, it can also stabilize the hearts of middle and high-level employees."

"What you said is true, but I think your mental condition is not very good, probably because you haven't rested recently?"

Cen Tian smiled wryly: "Yeah, I'm in a hurry to get angry."

Wei Qian also followed her with a smile: "Don't be too impatient, I believe in your strength. You can check if there is any problem with these reports first, and I will help you make a cup of coffee. Is there anything else you need?"

"that's all, thanks."

Wei Qian bowed slightly politely, turned his head, and saw Fu Haoyi's rather hostile eyes.

"Mr. Fu, hello." After greeting him politely, he left.

Fu Haoyi never gave him a response from the beginning to the end.

When Cen Tian heard his words, she raised her head and saw Fu Haoyi, and immediately showed a surprised smile: "Fu Haoyi, why are you here?"

Fu Haoyi pulled his lips angrily: "I shouldn't have come, should I?"

"How could it be?" She pulled him to sit on the sofa, and asked happily: "You just came all the way, did you notice any changes in the company?"

Fu Haoyi leaned on the sofa cushion, lazily rolled his eyelids.

"I found it."

Cen Tian raised her eyebrows and continued to ask: "Really? Has anything changed?"

He replied without thinking: "Isn't it just that there is an extra special assistant who is an eyesore in the president's office?"

"..."

She didn't respond, took out a paper cup from under the coffee table, ran to the water dispenser to get a cup of cold water and handed it to him.

Fu Haoyi took it inexplicably, and said, "Why, I'm not thirsty."

Cen Tian rolled her eyes, and replied angrily: "Who said you were thirsty, I am asking you to lower your fire."

He realized it all at once, and squeezed the paper cup in his hand uncomfortably.

She didn't speak anymore, and walked to the desk again and sat down, flipping through the documents Wei Qian had just brought.

"Hey, are you ignoring me?" Fu Haoyi, who realized that he was neglected, was very dissatisfied, and asked childishly: "Can this be my fault? I am your husband and the father of your child. When you came in, you saw you talking and laughing with other men?"

Cen Tian raised her head helplessly: "Since when have I talked and laughed with him?"

"Just now, I saw everything from the door." Fu Haoyi snorted coldly, "Is it something a special assistant should do, even making coffee? If you like making coffee so much, why don't you go to a coffee shop to do sales? ?”

Cen Tian shook her head, unwilling to continue arguing with him, picked up a pen and began to mark on the document.

But he persisted: "Tiantian, do you not love me anymore?"

"Tiantian?" Cen Tian couldn't help shivering, and asked kindly, "Are you sick?"

Otherwise, how could it be so abnormal.

Fu Haoyi felt that she was puzzled, so he walked around behind the desk, hugged her horizontally, and returned to the sofa again.

"Hey!" Cen Tian glared at him, trying to break free from his arms, but failed, so she had to warn him: "I'm still at work, don't go too far, what will you tell the people in the company to do in the future?" Look at me."

She had just taken the position of db president not long ago, and there were a lot of people who were not convinced. If something went wrong at this time, she would be looking for a dead end.

"What do they think of you?" Fu Haoyi pinched her chin and took a bite, leaving a clear mark, "The president and her husband are sweet, what are they dissatisfied with?"

Cen Tian laughed angrily at his logic, and quickly struggled a few more times: "Shut up, it's not like you don't know the company's current situation, so I don't have the mood to tell you this."

"Oh, you're not in the mood with me, but you are in the mood with Wei Qian?" He held her tightly, forcing her to look only at himself.

It's not that he doesn't believe in Cen Tian's behavior, it's just that he doesn't believe in Wei Qian.

The two of them have always been at odds with each other, and they usually hate each other, so how could he be willing to keep such a person by her side.

Cen Tian stroked his hair and comforted him like a puppy: "Be good, don't think so much."

Maybe it was because of giving birth to a child, Fu Haoyi always felt that her body exuded a circle of maternal brilliance.

"You don't treat me like the little guy at home, are you perfunctory?" He tugged at the tip of her nose, "I'm not happy to see him, why do you insist on letting him be your special assistant and surround you every day?" What about his side? Can’t he just be an ordinary assistant? He’s not short of money, wouldn’t it be good to give up this position to someone else?”

Cen Tian sighed and slowly refuted every word he said.

"First of all, he doesn't surround me every day, we are just discussing work. Secondly, he is a very capable person. Sitting in this position can help me accomplish many things, regardless of money. If the company There are other talented and capable people who have been buried, and I will also promote them, understand?"

Of course, Fu Haoyi knows the way of management in the company. He has been by Fu Heng's side all the time. He will only know more about these contents than Cen Tian, ​​not less.

What she said was not wrong, and he couldn't interfere too much, so he could only say a word resentfully: "If he dares to have any thoughts about you, I will definitely not let him go."