Ma'am, don't be greedy, Mr. Fu brings hundreds of billions and children to marry

The next day, Ji Fu came to Zhaoyi Group to return the umbrella.

She originally wanted to give it to Fu Zhaochen in person and thank her, but Fu Zhaochen was not in the office, so she went to see Secretary Li.

Secretary Li also followed Fu Zhaochen out.

Ji Fu had no choice but to hand the umbrella to Zhang Chu, another female secretary in the secretarial office.

Zhang Chu recognized it at a glance as an umbrella for a Rolls-Royce car. Except for the big boss Fu Zhaochen, no one else in his company commuted in a Rolls-Royce Phantom.

She raised her eyes and looked at the person who came, a short-haired beauty with eyebrows that looked like their boss's wife Sheng Yiruo. She frowned and said, "Give me the umbrella. I'll give it to Secretary Li."

Ji Fu smiled proudly. She took out two baked cookies from her big backpack and said, "Please help me pass it on to Mr. Fu and Secretary Li. I would like to thank them for giving me a ride on a rainy day and for lending me such an expensive umbrella." I."

Zhang Chu glanced at the delicate bag of handmade biscuits and curled her lips, "Mr. Fu doesn't like sweets. He occasionally eats them, and the boss lady sends them to him."

Ji Fu's face stiffened. She lowered her eyebrows and then raised them with a sneer, "My sister's hostility towards me is obvious. Is it possible that your boss lady is even on guard against normal male-female interactions? How unconfident is she?"

"Our boss's wife is a rich lady, as beautiful as a fairy. If she is not confident, how can ordinary women like us live?"

The corner of Zhang Chu's mouth raised, revealing a sneer, "There are too many green tea bitches who are overestimating their abilities and trying to climb high. The first task of our secretarial office staff is to identify bitches for the boss."

She glanced inside and said, "And we have learned from the past. Our Mr. He was deceived by the green tea bitch. Now that he has lost his job and is sitting at home thinking about his mistakes, can we still be alert?"

When Ji Fu faced the sharp-tongued female secretary, her face turned pale.

She raised her lips and said, "What is this all about? Female competition? I'm just expressing my gratitude. Can you, a female secretary, just make up so much in your head?"

"Tsk, why is this young lady so angry?"

Zhang Chu coughed twice, "I was just talking about our work difficulties. I didn't name anyone, nor did I insinuate anyone. What are you anxious about?"

Ji Fu, "..."

At this time, the elevator rang, and Fu Zhaochen walked out of the elevator. He walked straight to the office, followed by Secretary Li.

Ji Fu snatched the umbrella from Zhang Chu's hand and shouted, "Mr. Fu, Secretary Li."

Fu Zhaochen raised his eyes and looked at Ji Fu. He frowned. He hated noisy women, especially women who yelled in public.

He rolled his eyes at Ji Fu indifferently, pressed his fingerprints, opened the door and entered the office without stopping.

Seeing this, Ji Fu froze on the spot. She looked at Secretary Li awkwardly, "Mr. Fu... Is Mr. Fu angry with me?"

Secretary Li chuckled, "Ms. Ji, Mr. Fu is very busy. I'm afraid only our boss lady can tolerate his anger. He can vent his anger on the rest. There is no such thing as anger."

Ji Fu didn't like listening to Secretary Li's words, but she still maintained a decent smile on the surface. She handed over the umbrella and biscuits, "Here are the umbrellas and the biscuits I baked myself. I'll give them to you and Mr. Fu to try." .”

Secretary Li took the umbrella and the biscuit bag. Each biscuit was in a white kraft paper bag with little red hearts on it. They were very cute. He licked his lips and thanked him, "Thank you, I'll accept the biscuits. Mr. Fu doesn't eat sweets." , except for the one sent by my wife, I distributed this to other people in the Secretariat."

Ji Fu, "..."

After Secretary Li finished speaking, he stopped talking. He looked at Ji Fu intently, implying that she could leave.

Ji Fu shook the document in her hand, "I wrote a promotional article for Mr. Fu, and I'm just about to go find Manager Hao from the public relations department. I won't disturb Secretary Li."

After saying that, she left with a sweet smile on her face.

Seeing Ji Fu leaving, Secretary Li took a large bag of biscuits and handed it to Zhang Chu, "Chu Chu, take it and share it with your colleagues in the secretary's office."

Zhang Chu rolled his eyes, "I don't want it, and I don't care. At first glance, Ji Fu is not a good thing. Secretary Li, don't blame me for not warning you. Assistant He Te's tragedy is right in front of you. You must not step back." Following in his footsteps.”

Secretary Li, "..."

He glanced at the biscuit bag and raised the corners of his mouth, "Just because of a few biscuits?"

Zhang Chu pointed at the biscuit bag, "On the surface these are biscuits, but in fact they are just sugar-coated cannonballs. Be careful and blow yourself up."

After saying that, she twisted her waist and entered the door.

Secretary Li suddenly felt that he was holding a hot potato.

Another one, Fu Zhaochen's female secretary, came over. He smiled and said, "Sister Ma, here you go, take it home and give it to your daughter."

Sister Ma was inexplicably pushed towards two large bags of biscuits. She looked confused and said, "You still do baking?"

"If you don't want it, just throw it away. I think this thing is unlucky now."

After speaking, Secretary Li took off his tie and took it back to his office.

Sister Ma returned to her work station carrying the bag of biscuits, tore one open and tasted it. It tasted good. She threw the biscuits into a cabinet nearby.

Fu Zhaochen was busy for a while and left a message to Sheng Yiruo. He also made an appointment to have a video chat with Sheng Yiruo.

It was just dark here, and around noon on Sheng Yiruo's side, the two of them connected via video chat.

Fu Zhaochen asked hurriedly, "Honey, why didn't you answer the phone I called you that day?"

Sheng Yiruo looked at the marketing plan in her hand and said casually, "I was in the garden and I didn't bring my phone with me."

After saying this, she raised her eyes and looked at Fu Zhaochen, "I called you but you didn't answer. What were you doing at the time?"

Fu Zhaochen scratched the end of his brow as if thinking about it.

But this recalling expression made Sheng Yiruo very uncomfortable, so she put the plan aside and said, "If you don't want to say it, forget it."

"I remembered, I was in Si Yu's room," Fu Zhaochen smiled warmly, "My wife, Si Yu is pregnant. She and Jun Han are getting married. Chen Junhan is busy preparing for the wedding without touching the floor. "

Sheng Yiruo, "..."

She beamed with joy, "Really? That's great. Uncle Chen and Aunt Chen must be extremely happy."

"Well, the doubling of hcg is very high, it looks like twins," Fu Zhaochen leaned on the bed with his chin propped up, "but based on my mother's experience, she is sure they are twins."

Sheng Yiruo felt much better, and she curled her lips, "Si Yu and Jun Han are lucky to have two babies at once."

Fu Zhaochen asked hurriedly, "Honey, can you come back to attend their wedding?"

Sheng Yiruo was a little embarrassed, "On such an important day, as the daughter-in-law of the Fu family, I must not be absent. At worst, I will make one more trip."

Fu Zhaochen was very happy when he heard this. He hurriedly finalized, "That's it. I'll pick you up. I'll pick you up in Germany."

"are you free?"

Sheng Yiruo added, "The last time I had a video chat with my parents, they said Zhaoxuan was going back to China. It's only realistic for the two of us to go back together."

"Alright, we'll talk about it later."

Fu Zhaochen couldn't hide his joy, and his smile was as warm as a peach blossom in April.

At this time, Sheng Yiruo saw Ji Fu posting on Weibo again.

She clicked on it by mistake, and there were actually two Weibo posts.

One of them was a soft article published by Ji Fu for Fu Zhaochen. The link to the soft article was posted on Weibo. She wrote a sentence - From now on, I will cooperate deeply with Mr. Fu, the boss, and I will blow his rainbow farts for the rest of my life.

On the other hand, there are biscuits that Jifu posted, and some are unsealed. The small white kraft paper bags are covered with small red shapes.

Ji Fu also added a sentence - "If you don't like desserts, I will be the exception one day. I will make them for you next time."

The expression is that of a caring little person.

The comments below are all asking about Ji Fu——

"Little sister, are you in love?"

Ji Fu replied to the message: I can’t say it, I promised him!

Fu Zhaochen saw Sheng Yiruo flipping through his phone, keeping his eyes on it without looking at him, "Honey, what are you looking at?"