The Rebirth Group's pet little flirt

Nan Zhixin chased him out and followed Fu Shiyu into the office.

She tilted her head and looked at the person in front of her, anxious for a moment: "You didn't let them express their opinions just now, and they will have prejudice against you?"

Fu Shiyu was calm and calm: "They have always had a lot of opinions. If you really listen, you won't be able to keep your ears clean for a while."

The implication is that those people like to find fault, and they understand it naturally.

"It seems that you know the people on the board of directors quite well." Nan Zhixin couldn't hold back her jokes.

"Nonsense, after all, I have seen this company for many years." Fu Shiyu turned on the computer, his eyes were on the screen, but his heart was on the person standing in front of him, "I have already handed over these matters to Wang Wu, you can rest assured. "

Nan Zhixin sat on the chair opposite, looking at Fu Shiyu in front of him, "What news is there from Min Qingqing?"

"You want to ask if she will continue to be a designer?" He can always guess the other party's purpose within the fastest speed.

There is a tacit understanding, and after getting along for a long time, you will understand.

"She won't resign." Fu Shiyu raised his eyes, looked at the person, and expressed his opinion, "If you resign, you won't be able to see me anymore. Didn't Zhixin say that she is very interested in me."

This remark sounded a little teasing, Nan Zhixin glanced at the other party, and her smile froze for a while.

"Mr. Fu, does your mommy know that you treat your wife like this?"

Fu Shiyu put his hands on his chin and raised his eyes: "She doesn't need to know, you just do."

"Ahem. You will lose your wife if you do this." Nan Zhixin tilted her head and laughed at him.

As a result, he smiled evilly, but remained indifferent.

Forget it.

She endured.

"I'm going out first, call me if you need something." The office was cut off by the tea partition.

Nan Zhixin was about to go back to the office with the documents in his arms, when he heard someone gossip in the corridor.

"Director Min is such a good person, how could he be hospitalized in an accident for no reason?"

"You mean vendetta."

"Isn't it? Think about it, there are so many discussions on the Internet, there are only two people who plagiarized, one is Nan Zhixin, and the other is Director Min. It is absolutely impossible for someone like Director Min to plagiarize."

"You mean, Director Nan asked someone to interrupt Director Min's hand in order to kill the grass?"

"Besides this situation, what else can happen? Capital, there is no way."

Seeing them muttering, Nan Zhixin coughed dryly on purpose.

The two people wearing work badges and holding water glasses looked behind at the same time, their faces turned pale with fright, and their eyes were erratic.

"Director Nan?"

"Yeah." Nan Zhixin squatted on her knees, glanced at the work badges on the two employees, calmly, "Don't move, I'll take a good look."

In front of the two of them, she read her name, smiled wryly, and entered the office with the documents in her arms.

Later, one of the employees was left in the office as an assistant for himself.

At lunch in the office, Nan Zhixin was still designing. When Fu Shiyu came over, he saw the people in the office, "This is the assistant Wang Wu found for you?"

"Oh, I think she's smart and cute, and it's just right to have her as an assistant by my side." People who like to gossip can become pawns for themselves to inquire about company news.

Second, put it by your side, reuse it, and make people who believe in her doubt whether she has become their own.

This is the best way for her to get revenge without fighting.

"So that's how it is." Fu Shiyu looked at the empty teacup, glanced coldly, put down his lunch, went to the tea and indirect water, "From now on, eat when you should eat, drink when you should drink, work Never too busy."

Nan Zhixin glanced at Fu Shiyu, frowned and smiled: "I know how to take care of myself."

"I don't think you would know anything without me." Fu Shiyu became less and less confident in Nan Zhixin.

Nan Zhixin looked to the side, stared at their assistant Xu Mei, and reminded in a gentle voice, "You go down to eat first."

"Thank you Director Nan." Standing Xu Mei quickly ran out of the office.

Nan Zhixin looked at the man's back, and moved closer to Fu Shiyu, "Do you know why I asked that woman to be my assistant?"

Fu Shiyu leaned on the table and looked at the time on his watch, "You don't really think that girl is smart and easy to use, do you?"

Nan Zhixin beckoned lazily, leaning on the chair, feeling slightly sad: "Then Xu Mei and other employees in the company gossiped, saying that I, Nan Zhixin, broke Min Qingqing's hand because I had a high status and copied her. So trick her."

Fu Shiyu shrugged his shoulders, disapprovingly: "It seems that she guessed right, it was indeed you who broke the bone?"

"Ah. Can't you save me some face?" Nan Zhixin emphasized for a while, "Look, that guy said I did it because of a guilty conscience."

Fu Shiyu spoke coldly, and sat down on the chair beside him: "So you just keep her by your side, and use your kindness to her to teach her a lesson?"

Nan Zhixin glanced at Fu Shiyu, her brows frowning, and her expression was troubled and depressed: "Yes, they will mistakenly think that I appreciate her, so they stay by my side, but I am guarding against her in my heart."

"But it's more dangerous to keep such a person by your side." Fu Shiyu stretched out his fingers and landed on Nan Zhixin's chin, his brows and eyes were light, "You, be careful."

Nan Zhixin fixed her eyes and smiled awkwardly: "I will definitely be careful, just wait and see."

"En." After hesitating for a while, Fu Shiyu sincerely urged, "Okay, hurry up and have lunch."

"I know." Nan Zhixin held the spoon and put it in his mouth, looking straight and happy.

But suddenly looking at Fu Shiyu, who was staring at her without moving, he asked, "Have you eaten?"

Fu Shiyu nodded lightly: "I've eaten."

"Oh." Nan Zhixin thought for a while, and couldn't help laughing at her, "Have you really eaten?"

"I've eaten." It's still the same.

"Then don't stare at me." Nan Zhixin opened the lunch box, which was colorful, with a combination of meat and vegetables, rich in nutrition.

"Wow." She exclaimed, "This takeaway is good."

"Yeah." Fu Shiyu didn't tell her that when he had a bad relationship with her, he ordered a takeaway and almost got food poisoning.

Later, in order to guard against everyone, all the takeaways he ate came from the underground city.

The source of these foods is made by the dungeon chef.

Fu Shiyu walked to the window, through the glass window, looking at the tall buildings in the distance, his thoughts were racing.

When he came back to his senses, he saw the wife who was already holding the chicken feet.

This behavior... I can't bear to look directly at it.

There was also a smudge of oil on the low-necked shirt in front of him.

Fu Shiyu raised his chin, walked over, took the napkin from the table and handed it to Nan Zhixin: "You usually don't care about your image like this?"

Distraught by what his harsh voice said, she calmly looked at the person in front of her, and explained slowly, "Is this supposed to be all right?"

"It's not good." Fu Shiyu stuffed the tissue into Nan Zhixin's hand, and reminded him kindly, "By the way, I forgot to tell you. At this time tomorrow, let's go to the mall and check the clothing sales situation on the spot."

Nan Zhixin raised her hand and said, "Support."

"Min Qingqing will be with you too." Fu Shiyu still decided to tell her the news, "She was discharged from the hospital early."

"Let's go together?"