Sweet spoiled wife: Mr. Fu spoiled his wife too much

Back in the office, Gu Xiaoman took two sips of coffee and put down the cup irritably.

At the beginning, she was worried that the position of Airborne would be too high, which would cause dissatisfaction among her subordinates, and she didn't want to bother with such complicated interpersonal relationships, so she offered to just be a deputy director.

Who knew that Zhao Jiarong would actually be in AG.

What's more, it's nothing more than a relationship with Du Mingyu, but he repeatedly disregarded public and private interests and avenged private revenge.

Thinking of the bad things that Zhao Jiarong had done before, Gu Xiaoman's brows furrowed, and he thumped his pillow irritably.

After closing her eyes and taking a few deep breaths, she suppressed the irritability in her heart, turned on the computer and sent a message to the private detective.

It's really weird that Zhao Jiarong is so angry to accept Siming's project, the most urgent thing is to find out if the person in charge has any weaknesses.

Pink's fingertips tapped on the table a few times, and she directly raised the price to five times, asking the other party to deal with it urgently, and it is best to have a result before get off work.

As soon as the message was sent, the mobile phone on the table vibrated suddenly, the screen flickered on and off, and the name of the caller was flashing.

Randomly glanced at the names on the screen, Gu Xiaoman tightened his grip on the mouse, bit his lip, and didn't answer.

At the same time, under the building, Shao Yuxing leaned on the car, heard the beeping sound from the mobile phone, and pursed his lips displeasedly.

When he was about to make another call, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a low-key black Phaeton not far away from the corner of his eye.

Shao Yuxing frowned, pretended to take a picture, turned on the front camera of the mobile phone and moved the position. After seeing the license plate number, he frowned slightly, and put away the mobile phone calmly.

Inside the car window, Fu Wenyao looked indifferently at the man standing outside the window, his face was gloomy and cold, and the aura around him was chilling.

"Sir, are you going back to the company now?"

Tao Yan was replying to the email with his fingers flying, but he didn't hear the answer. He raised his eyes to look at the mirror on the left front, kept moving his hands, and asked in doubt.

"gentlemen?"

He didn't hear an answer for a long time, so he quickly sent the email, followed Fu Wenyao's line of sight, and happened to see Shao Yuxing standing there not far away.

It seemed that he was on the phone, but he suddenly fell silent.

Why is Madam's ex-boyfriend here?

Thinking of the news about Shao and Shao Yuxing that Mr. asked him to investigate in the morning, Tao Yan suddenly remembered that Shao Yuxing seemed to have a project that his wife happened to be in charge of.

Oh open!

No wonder the husband wanted to investigate the information of his wife's ex-boyfriend, so he was jealous?
Quietly glancing at his husband, Tao Yan's eyes flashed a gossip.

The black Phaeton stopped in place, obviously not conspicuous among the crowd of cars, but Shao Yuxing really couldn't ignore that car.

He looked up irritably, but only saw the dark car windows.

A nameless fire suddenly sprang up in his heart, Shao Yuxing hung up the phone, the anger rampaging in his heart almost burned his sanity.

He strode uncontrollably towards the building. Before he could take two steps, his phone vibrated suddenly.

The call was from the secretary. He frowned and answered the call.

"Mr. Shao, Jinghui Group said that there is a problem with the goods received, and they want to terminate the contract with us."

Shao Yuxing glanced at the elevator not far away, turned around and hurried back, "I'll be right back."

The lights flickered, and the car jumped into traffic and left the building.

Seeing Shao Yuxing leave, Tao Yan glanced at the indifferent Fu Wenyao through the rearview mirror, and asked tentatively, "Sir, are you going back to the company?"

"Ah."

The black Phaeton started slowly and left with the traffic.

……

Fu Group.

The phone vibrated in the palm of his hand, Fu Wenyao closed his eyes, tapped the screen with his fingertips, and replied Lu Xiuwen's message: Thank you.

Lu Xiuwen was obviously looking at his phone, and the message came back in the next second.

"Not bad, I finally got the hang of it, it seems that someone is going to be unlucky."

Fu Wenyao put away his mobile phone and said in a cold voice, "When will the land in Xishan be auctioned?"

Tao Yan was stunned for a second when he spoke abruptly, and quickly followed into the elevator, "Xishan?"

"Heron Lake."

"Next January."

After subconsciously answering, Tao Yan was a little confused.

Didn't he just investigate this morning, the place Shaw wanted to shoot?

It took Shaw a lot of effort to find out that the guidance for next year is to advocate environmental protection and protect the natural environment.

Therefore, Shaw Brothers followed the guidance and planned to build a holiday villa in Xishan, taking the route of "getting close to nature and returning to the mountains", and preparing to attract investment from above, which can not only get rich returns, but also gain a good reputation.

Such important information would normally be impossible to find out, and it just so happened that the Shaw Corporation was engaged in an internal shareholding struggle, so he happened to take advantage of the loophole.

"Ding……"

The elevator door opened slowly, and Fu Wenyao stepped out of the elevator with a calm and calm voice.

"Say hello to Mingde's finance department and prepare for the auction in January."

"Auction?"

Tao Yan quickly recalled Mingde's work arrangements for next year in his mind, confirmed that Mingde had no plans to bid for Xishan next year, and remembered that the land auctioned last month had not yet been put into use.

Tempting advice Fu Wenyao, who was dazzled by love: "Sir, the piece of land that Mingde bid for last month has not been put into use yet."

Mingde has hundreds of thousands of employees, so he can't stand impulsive decisions!

Love really is not a good thing, look, it's going to be a war of war with the princes!
Although Mingde is a man of his word, auctioning land is not a trivial matter, so it’s really okay to be so casual!
Hearing this, Fu Wenyao turned his head and glanced at him lightly.

The air pressure in the man's body was very low, his eyes were sharp, and he carried a terrifying aura.

Tao Yan felt terrified when he saw him, he woke up with a jerk, and a cold sweat broke out on his back suddenly, his legs went limp, and he almost knelt down.

Fu Wenyao looked away, snorted coldly, and quickly walked into the office.

The office door slammed shut in front of his eyes, Tao Yan shook his body, slumped his shoulders and let out a long sigh of relief.

Wiping off his cold sweat, he accepted his fate and began to arrange the tasks assigned by his husband.

……

AG.

Because of Shao Yuxing's phone call, Gu Xiaoman spent the whole afternoon thinking about how to deal with Shao Yuxing in the future.

She really couldn't think of a way, so she could only send an email to Shao Yuxing first, asking Shao Yuxing's needs for the project.

It would be best if she could make it clear in the email, she really didn't want to meet Shao Yuxing again.Besides, their current relationship is too embarrassing, so why bother to meet each other?

When it was time to get off work, Gu Xiaoman packed his things and prepared to leave on time today.

After working overtime for a week, she hasn't been with Xiaoyi for a long time, and this weekend just happens to be able to have fun with Xiaoyi.

It's a pity that there must be many people in the amusement park on weekends, so I can't invite Fu Wenyao to take Xiaoyi to the amusement park.

Thinking of Fu Wenyao, the image of a man cooking noodles in the kitchen flashed inexplicably in his mind, and Gu Xiaoman's heart beat.

The door of the office was suddenly opened from the outside, Gu Xiaoman sat up straight in a panic, and looked towards the door with a guilty conscience.

Zhao Jiarong stepped on high heels and came in from the door, showing her a malicious smile.

"Let's go, the better Mr. Zhou who is already with Siming. Kaidan Club, 7pm."

As she said that, she lowered her eyes and looked at her watch, "There may be some traffic jams on the road, and this time is just right now."