After the divorce, the wealthy ex-husband completely lost control

Fu Jingchuan: "You go out first."

"Okay. Ke Chen hesitated and retreated, and when he closed the office door, he still glanced at Fu Jingchuan without dying.

Fu Jingchuan's handsome face is still calm and serious for ten thousand years, it is Fu Jingchuan two years ago, and it is not.

Ke Chen was also a little confused, and he somewhat regretted his many events that day.

When the office door closed, Ke Chen couldn't help but sigh.

A palm suddenly fell on his shoulder.

"What is the sigh of young age?" Tang

Shaoyu's voice also sounded.

Ke Chen turned his head to look at Tang Shaoyu with his paws on his shoulder: "President Tang, why are you here again

?" He didn't forget that Tang Shaoyu came over to encourage Fu Jingchuan to go on a blind date: "You won't really come to pull President Fu on a blind date, right?" Tang Shaoyu

knocked his hand Chinese unceremoniously on Ke Chen's head, "Of course, working hours are about work."

Ke Chen subconsciously glanced at the document in his hand and vaguely saw the words "National Style Resort".

"What is this?" he asked, reaching out to take it, but was patted away by Tang Shaoyu, "The resort architectural design plan, this is for President Fu and your chairman to see."

After speaking, Tang Shaoyu withdrew the hand on his shoulder.

"Okay, let's not talk nonsense with you first, you

Fu always in it, right?" "Yes, but Fu always has a will..." Ke

Chen didn't finish reminding, Tang Shaoyu had already gone straight over and knocked on the door of Fu Jingchuan's office, and after a low "please come in", Tang Shaoyu directly pushed open the door, and saw Fu Jingchuan who picked up the document and stood up.

Tang Shaoyu raised his eyebrows: "Want to go out?"

Fu Jingchuan said, glancing at the document he was holding in his hand, "Something?"

Tang Shaoyu said, pulled a document from his hand and handed it to Fu Jingchuan, "The architectural design plan of the Guofeng Resort has come out, and it will be sent to you for a look."

Fu Jingchuan looked at him: "What did Fang Wanqing and my father say?" Tang

Shaoyu: "I haven't sent them yet, it's not the first time the plan came out to send it to you."

"I'll look back again. Fu Jingchuan took the design plan handed over by Tang Shaoyu and put it on the table, "You send them a copy too, after all, they are responsible for this project." Tang

Shaoyu: "I was preparing to send them over."

Fu Jingchuan nodded, and the person had pushed away the computer chair and walked out.

"I go to the meeting first, and remember to take the door with me when I go out.

"Got it. Tang Shaoyu shouted at his back, "Remember to take the time to look at the design plan, otherwise your father will pass it, I won't care about your opinion."

Fu Jingchuan didn't reply to him, just gave him an "OK" gesture, and the person had already walked away.

Tang Shaoyu looked at Fu Jingchuan's back and shook his head helplessly, followed out the door, and went to the chairman's office.

Fu Wujun was there, and so was Fang Wanqing.

When Fu Wujun saw him, he was surprised: "When did you come back?"

"I've been back for a few days, and I've been busy." Tang Shaoyu stepped forward with a smile, "Uncle Fu, Uncle Fu, long time no see." Enthusiastic

stepped forward and gave the two a warm Western-style hug.

Fang Wanqing's eyes sharply saw the architectural design plan in his hand, and he raised his eyebrows with a smile at the moment: "The plan came out so soon?" "

But no, I'm afraid that you will wait for a long time, our designers stayed up a few nights, rushed out overnight, I quickly sent it to you." Tang Shaoyu said and handed over the design case in his hand one by one, "You guys take a look first."

Fang Wanqing and Fu Wujun took it separately.

As soon as he opened it, Fang Wanqing's face showed surprise.

Tang Shaoyu didn't miss the surprise when Fang Wanqing's eyes lit up, and couldn't help but look at Fu Wujun.

Compared to Fang Wanqing's emotional exposure, Fu Wujun looked much more restrained, but he could see from the raised corners of his mouth and eyes that he was satisfied.

"What do you think, Uncle Fu, Uncle Fu?" asked Tang Shaoyu with a smile.

Fang Wanqing had already read it, and he was already smiling: "I think it's good, it's the style I want."

Saying that, he looked at Fu Wujun again: "Old Fu, what do you think?" Fu Wujun

nodded lightly: "It's okay." It's just..."

he said and frowned, looking at Tang Shaoyu: "I'm worried that there is a discrepancy between the actual construction and the design drawings, or do I have to watch the designer personally, Shaoyu, what do the designers on your side say?

Tang Shaoyu said, "And she will go to the scene from time to time to check, and if there is a problem, she will correct it immediately, so don't worry about this."

Fu Wujun's brows furrowed deeper: "I still prefer that the designer can come in person, if she can't come, this design plan..."

He wanted to say that it couldn't be used, but was truncated by Fang Wanqing.

"It's okay if others don't come, it's the same in the same studio, and doesn't she also go to the scene from time to time?

Fang Wanqing said and looked at Fu Wujun: "Old Fu, let's decide this, I like it very much."

Fu Wujun was still a little hesitant.

Tang Shaoyu is also afraid that Fu Wujun will finalize it at the moment, and the two will finalize it at this time, and it is difficult for him to find excuses, and the real decision-making power is in Fu Jingchuan's hands.

If Fu Jingchuan did not agree, Fu Wujun and Fang Wanqing's agreement was for nothing, so Tang Shaoyu said with a smile: "Don't rush to make a decision, you should think about it first, and then decide after discussion."

Afraid that the time would drag on too long and affect the decision, he added: "It just so happens that our designers are also in China these two days, and you can meet and talk about anything that needs to be changed." "