The Rebirth Group's pet little flirt

Later, during this showdown conversation, Hu Chuli frowned, and even became furious because of this incident.

After Fu Shiyu left, he took out his mobile phone and called Shen Ye over there.

The face is not very good-looking, but the words are very calm.

But this calm is the calm before the storm.

"Cancel the plan, and find another reason."

"Why?" Shen Ye asked uneasily on the phone.

Why can it be, he seems to really fall in love with Miss Feng, Feng Qingqing.

Shen Ye, who was originally sitting indoors and worried about the company's risk assessment, felt even more angry because of Hu Chuli's behavior of completely hanging up the phone after saying that sentence.

He even slapped the table angrily.

Nan Yuli, who was beside him, looked at Shen Ye's reaction, not feeling sorry for the high-grade log square table picked out from some lumberyard, but worried about whether his elder brother Shen Ye's palm would hurt.

"Brother Shen Ye, are you okay!"

Shen Ye was so angry that he held Nan Yuli's hand with one hand, and the anger in his heart overflowed layer by layer: "Didn't you say that Hu Chuli would agree to use Feng Qingqing as a handle? quit."

Nan Yuli heard Shen Ye's meaning, and also guessed who the phone call that made his elder brother Shen Ye upset and depressed just now came from.

She held Shen Ye's hand, and said in a gentle voice, "Brother Deep Ye, even if he is tempted by Feng Weiqing, it will not change the fact that Feng Qingqing and Nan Zhixin have a good relationship."

"What do you mean?" Shen Ye looked down at the woman who was rubbing back and forth in front of him, and suddenly understood.

Nan Yuli smiled from the corner of his eyes and said what he meant.

"Many times, the reason why it is called a handle is that no one can change it. Hu Chuli said that if you don't use it, you won't use it. Is it possible? No, it hasn't been approved by us yet?"

At this mention, Shen Ye raised his frowning brows lightly, and he placed one hand on Nan Yuli's chin, pressing him directly on the square log table.

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There was a muffled thunder in the afternoon, and it rained.

Fu Shiyu stood in front of the french window, crossed his hands, trying to control the demon that was about to burst out of his heart.

His mood is not very stable.

Especially when there is a thunderstorm.

When the first thunder sounded, Nan Zhixin knocked on the door of her family's Mr. Fu's office with something in hand.

"Come in." Fu Shiyu turned his eyes and looked at the door firmly.

Nan Zhixin stood in the crack of the door, shook his hand at his good husband, and threw out the particularly beautiful mung bean cake wrapped in wrapping paper in his pocket: "Go on."

Fu Shiyu, who was physically strong, stretched out his hand first, and grabbed the piece of mung bean cake.

Spreading out her white palms, she realized that it was a pastry: "You made it?"

Nan Zhixin shook her head: "No. I bought it."

"Is it delicious?" Fu Shiyu tilted his head.

Seeing him go to sit beside him, Nan Zhixin pressed him on the sofa with one hand, leaned over, lingered on the other's lips with red lips, and then got up.

"Hey, I'll give you a taste first, what do you think of the taste?"

Fu Shiyu, who didn't know this special way of tasting, traced the pastry stains left on his pink fingertips with his thumb along his lips.

He frowned, turned his eyes to look at the silly girl who was leaning on the sofa, and was a little puzzled: "I just want to take advantage of it all day!"

With one hand on her hip, Nan Zhixin couldn't help complaining: "Yo Yo Yo, it's better than when you get cheap and act obedient."

She glared at Fu Shiyu several times with your obviously excited and cheerful eyes.

After all, Fu Shiyu leaned on the sofa, put his hands on the back of his head, and said in a low voice, "Qin Xin, if there is thunder in the future, don't come to me."

Although he knew she was worried about him, he was afraid of accidentally hurting her.

"With me here, you have someone to communicate with." Raising her hands, Nan Zhixin rested her chin on Fu Shiyu's arm, and her clear cheeks were thoughtful and tolerant.

Fu Shiyu turned his face, and gently hooked Nan Zhixin's loose strands of hair to his ears with his fingers. The high bridge of his nose sniffed her fragrant hair. After a long time, he rubbed against the white hair. Thin neck.

He sighed and closed his eyes.

Nan Zhixin saw him hugging her waist, lying motionless in his arms, the steady heartbeat quietly dismantling his loneliness.

Until the downpour stopped, the heavy rain dispersed, and a beautiful rainbow hung in the sky.

Nanzhi's heart skipped a beat, she wanted to get up and go back to the office.

The person in his arms said not to move at the most critical moment.

do not move.

He still wants to hug for a while.

With Nan Zhixin, the little devil-like anger deep in his heart will immediately die down when he breaks through.

An hour of silence seemed to slip through his fingertips, and when his assistant Wang Wu knocked on the office door, Fu Shiyu got up from his wife's arms.

He got up, straightened his wrinkled suit, walked slowly to the door, and opened the door.

"Shiyu, there is a situation." Wang Wu's voice made Fu Shiyu wake up all of a sudden.

"What's wrong?" He looked at Wang Wu in a deep voice.

Assistant Wang Wu handed him the document in his hand, indicating that there were remains on the previous land.

The crime scene has been surrounded by Captain Lu.

"Have the masters settled down?" The masters who had prepared for the land a few days ago had to stop working.

"Let's go to land a." Fu Shiyu returned to the sofa, carrying his coat and preparing to leave.

Nan Zhixin called out to stop him: "Shi Yu, where are you going?"

"I have something important to do, so I have to go. The girl is obedient, wait for me to come back." As soon as Fu Shiyu and his assistant Wang Wu left, Min Qingqing smiled comfortably.

This trip was deliberately designed and arranged by her.

Fu Shiyu was going to this place, with her people to supervise and Miss Fu Mingzhu to help, she would definitely be able to complete her carefully prepared plan there.

Whether she can become Mrs. Fu depends on it.

But things backfired. The news Min Qingqing sent to the hacker alliance with a lot of money on the Internet happened to be learned by Nan Zhixin himself.

[Want the surveillance video of Adi Hongfeng to deal with Fu Shiyu? 】

Min Qingqing typed: [The matter is successful, 100 million. 】

Hehe, Nan Zhixin felt that she was impatient to live if she dared to play Shiyu's idea in front of her.

Fingers type quickly in the dialog box.

[Okay, give me a day. 】

In fact, if Min Qingqing wanted to deal with Fu Shiyu, he could send his own people.

However, if Min Qingqing wanted to make this matter a big deal, he needed the hacker alliance to send those videos and photos within one night.

Nan Zhixin got up and called Fu Shiyu. As soon as he answered the phone, he smiled, "What's the matter, silly girl?"

Her nervous voice was well controlled: "Shi Yu, where are you going?"

Why is my silly girl so tired, but I still like it: "Come back when the company's business is done."

"Hey, I'm going too." Saying that, the phone suddenly cut off.

Nan Zhixin put down her cell phone, returned to the office, carried her bag, and quickly set off to A to rescue people.

As always, when he left the company, he was followed.

In order to get rid of the stalker as soon as possible, she didn't drive, but took the small road.

On the way, she received an urgent task message from the dungeon, and her aunt asked her to go by name.

At that time, Rose Lengjiao leaned against the door and waited for someone at the back door. When she saw her good sister, she shook her arm: "Why did you come here?"

"I didn't take the car." Nan Zhixin explained, then looked at Leng Jiao, "What do Auntie and the others want me for?"

"You will know if you come in with me?"

As soon as she entered, the aunt threw her a stack of documents, which were photos of a strange woman.

Nan Zhixin stared at the photo, dumbfounded: "Who is she?"

"I don't know, but the higher-ups told us that we should find this person within three days." Auntie pinned all her hopes on the blue enchantress.

Nan Zhi felt disappointed, what she was worried about now was the safety of her husband Fu Shiyu.

"Which boss gave this?" Worried that it might be related to Shi Yu, she still asked kindly.

The aunt explained calmly: "Fourth Lord."

Fourth Master, isn't it that I am Shi Yu?