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

"What happened to Deputy Director Zhao?"

Du Mingyu walked into the planning department with a smile, and glanced at the person who had just spoken.

The man shook his body and said with great desire to survive: "Ahem, the bow on the back of Deputy Director Zhao is very beautiful..."

"The planning department is so busy recently? I remember that two new projects have been signed recently, and the plans have been completed?"

Du Mingyu squinted his eyes, his eyes were dim and hard to see, and the temperature of the whole office dropped several degrees in an instant.

Everyone stopped talking immediately, and began to work seriously, fearing that Du Mingyu would pick them up and report to work.

After glancing at everyone coldly, Du Mingyu walked straight into Zhao Jiarong's office.

After the human-shaped ice cube left, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the person just now with eyes full of gossip.

The man glanced at Zhao Jiarong's office, smiled at everyone mysteriously, and went to work.

No gossip was heard, everyone sighed in disappointment, and continued to work.

……

As soon as Du Mingyu pushed open the door, a water glass flew towards him. He subconsciously turned sideways to avoid it.

"What are you doing!"

Hearing the familiar voice, Zhao Jiarong raised his head and saw Du Mingyu with a gloomy expression.

She opened her eyes wide in surprise, and the next second, she ran over in panic and touched Du Mingyu's face.

"Why is it you, didn't hit you?"

Seeing her anxious expression, Du Mingyu's expression softened, and he shook his head, "What's the matter, why are you so angry?"

After finishing speaking, Du Mingyu narrowed his eyes when he noticed the redness and swelling on Zhao Jiarong's face.

After pinching her chin and forcing her to raise her head, after seeing the obvious fingerprints on her face, Du Mingyu's eyes showed obvious anger.

"Who? Dare to bully you in the company."

Hearing what he said, Zhao Jiarong's anger turned into grievances, his eyes were instantly clouded with mist, and tears fell down uncontrollably.

"Who else in the company, except Gu Xiaoman who just landed from the air, who would dare to treat me like this!"

As soon as her fingertips touched her cheek, Zhao Jiarong immediately "hissed" in pain, and her eye sockets became more and more red.

Du Mingyu was so distressed that he led her to the sofa and sat down, took a tissue and carefully wiped her tears.

Zhao Jiarong huddled in his arms, sobbing and choking, as much aggrieved as she wanted.

"So many people in the company have seen the slap marks on my face, I'm so ashamed, how can I see people in the future... woo woo..."

"Hey, don't cry. I'll take you to eat seafood after work. That restaurant just airlifted a batch of fresh sea urchins today."

On this side, Du Mingyu was racking his brains to coax Zhao Jiarong, and on the other side, Gu Xiaoman finally managed to pull out the little rabbit of inspiration and recorded it.

Satisfied with the recorded manuscript, Gu Xiaoman scanned the document on the table from the corner of the eye, and pressed the internal number on the table.

"Silence, come in."

The door of the office was knocked quickly, Gu Xiaoman raised his head and said softly: "Please come in."

"Deputy Director, are you looking for me?"

Gu Xiaoman smiled at Shen Jing, and handed her the documents on the table.

"Go and give this document to Deputy Director Zhao, just say..." Gu Xiaoman paused, blinking slyly, "Just say, she fell on my side."

Shen Jing took the document and said hesitantly, "Mr. Du, I'm in Deputy Director Zhao's office."