When Sheng Yuyue went to work, she felt that the other secretaries in the secretary's office looked at her with prying eyes.

"What's wrong? I have something on my face?"

Sheng Yuyue put down her bag and looked at everyone and asked.

Several other secretaries immediately lowered their heads and pretended to be busy with other things.

Only Lisa rushed to her side and bumped her shoulder.

"Honestly, how is Mr. Fu's kung fu?"

Regarding Lisa's question about playing a straight ball, Sheng Yuyue chose a roundabout tactic.

"I want to know, can you try it yourself?"

"Don't interrupt. We've seen the shirt you threw in the tea room before your business trip, as well as several wads of tissues."

Lisa usually has a good relationship with Sheng Yuyue, and they are not secretive in their conversations.

Sheng Yuyue:......

Why do these people pay so much attention to trash cans?

"Then you should have seen the coffee stains on my clothes, right? Isn't it normal to throw them away?"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, just quibble. What do you think I saw?"

Lisa continued:

Unfortunately, Mr. Fu's cufflinks fell next to the tissue. "

Sheng Yuyue didn't expect that there was still this thing. He probably accidentally rubbed it off when he helped her clean it that night.

"Then you should ask your boss what he did to my dirty clothes."

After Sheng Yuyue said this, she sat down and started working.

If the conversation continued, she was afraid that Lisa would bring up more things.

The other secretaries seemed to be working, but in fact, their ears were almost flying to them. Lisa shrugged at the others, turned around and returned to her seat.

Fu Yunting didn't even go to work today, but Sheng Yuyue felt at ease.

Since her boss was not in the company, she could take advantage of the opportunity. She reviewed several documents sent to her by Shen Yuan, signed them online, and reissued them to Shen Yuan.

When she finished this, it was almost time to get off work. She thought for a moment and called another female best friend, Meng Qin.

"Moses Moses. Are you willing to call me?"

As soon as the call was connected, Meng Qin's voice reached his ears.

"I asked you to have dinner, are you leaving?"

"Mr. Sheng's treat, there's no reason not to do it. I called Shen Yuan and asked him to treat me to a drink."

Meng Qin advocates freedom and doing whatever she wants, so she doesn't want to sit in a serious office job, so she chooses to help people with cosmetic repairs.

This is a relatively new profession, but the income is not bad.

Sheng Yuyue got off work when she arrived, and she drove to Meng Qin's studio.

As soon as Meng Qin got into the car, he fell on Sheng Yuyue and looked at his best friend's face.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's different when you have a man. This skin..."

Sheng Yuyue rolled her eyes at her, and with a strong step on her feet, the car sped out like it was flying.

When they arrived at Muyetang, Shen Yuan also happened to arrive.

The nature of Muyetang is somewhat like a club, where you can eat hot pot, cook private meals, and drink and sing.

Sheng Yuyue chose this place so that Meng Qin could run wild as much as he wanted.

"Miss Shanda, tell me, where is the progress of the husband?"

Meng Qin is most concerned about this issue.

When she first learned that she was marrying Fu Yunting, the biggest boss in the capital, she was so excited.

As a result, Sheng Yuyue said that the two of them were the strangest strangers.

Turning around, Sheng Yuyue ran to Huanyu International to work as Fu Yunting's secretary, vowing to capture Fu Yunting before ruthlessly throwing him away.

Today, when she looked at Miss Shanda's appearance, it seemed that the revolution had achieved a phased victory?

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