Chinese wealthy family, my billionaire mother-in-law

Assistants Yu and Hao looked at each other. Their hearts were shaken by the door. They didn't dare to breathe and walked out the door cautiously.

Song Weiyu returned to her office. Even if she was not there, the administrative assistant would change flowers for her every day and the office would be kept spotless.

In the glass cabinet on one wall, there are her honors, her glory, and her photos.

One of these photos was very inconspicuous. It was even captured on a Polaroid. It was not very clear and had heavy light and shadow, but it was her favorite.

She took it out and held the edge with her fingers to examine it.

With a soft smile, she sandwiched a book and handed it to Assistant Hao Te: "I'll take it with me later."

Shen Lan watched several people coming out of Fu Haitang's office. She stood up and wanted to go in again, but was stopped by Assistant Yu who was staring at the door.

Assistant Yu said quietly: "Mr. Shen, you really can't go in again without Dong Fu's permission."

He specially emphasized the word 'again'.

Shen Lanyin was not in a hurry and said with a smile: "I'll go in and get the clothes."

"Let me help you go in and get it."

When he pushed the door open and walked in, he saw Fu Haitang had already put on his shirt, had his hair dried and was sitting in the boss's chair, staring blankly at the cup of tangerine peel white tea on the table.

Obviously there is nothing to clean up in the bedroom, but he still insists on being tough.

"Who's at the door?"

"Mr. Shen is here. She said that you invited her to dinner today."

Fu Haitang leaned lazily on the backrest and raised his hand slightly: "Let her come in."

Assistant Yu was dumbfounded. Let her come in at this time? "Director Fu, Director Song is still waiting for you."

Fu Haitang glanced at him and said gloomily: "Then let's call Director Song in. My office is so big, can't even two people sit in it?"

Yes, you have the final say.

"Mr. Shen, our Director Fu will let you in."

Shen Lan entered the office with a smile. She looked up and saw the man sitting at the desk. His shirt sleeves were rolled up in two sections. His wrist watch gave his arms a noble luster. He looked noble and lazy. Staring out the floor-to-ceiling windows.

He didn't even look back at her, but she found the man more attractive.

Fu Haitang casually raked the damp back of his head, making it loose and fall back to the front of his forehead.

He tilted his head and lit a cigarette.

"Brother Fu, you didn't smoke before, why are you so stressed recently? You should smoke less, it's not good for your health."

As soon as he finished speaking, Hao Te helped Song Weiyu through the door.

Shen Lanyin had already picked up the coat on the sofa and was putting it on in front of Song Weiyu's eyes.

Song Weiyu looked at the smiling and dressed woman in front of him. The smell of her familiar bath fragrance floated in the air. Sure enough...

They were all in the bedroom just now.

She suddenly felt that her specially customized shower gel didn't smell very good. When she was choosing spices, why did she fall in love with this tone?

It doesn't matter, she won't use it anymore, just change it to another fragrance.

Looking at Song Weiyu's slightly disappointed expression, Assistant Yu immediately knew that she had misunderstood something, and just opened his mouth to explain to the boss.

A low and playful voice came from the boss's chair: "Assistant Yu, have you done enough? Why don't you quickly pour tea for Mr. Shen?"

I've done enough, and I think you've also had enough. "Yes, Director Fu."

Assistant Yu took out a guest cup, opened the tea cabinet and refrigerator and took out the green tea. Before opening the sealed box, Fu Haitang said to Shen Lanyin:

"Mr. Shen, would you like to try my tangerine peel white tea? The authentic Xinhui 10-year tangerine peel is the best for making tea. I bought it myself. Come, I will make a cup for you myself today."

After saying that, he snapped his fingers at Assistant Yu who was sitting in front of the refrigerator and said in a long voice: "Why are you frozen?"

Assistant Yu hurriedly threw the green tea back into the tea freezer, held the guest cup in both hands, placed it firmly on Fu Haitang's desk, and went to get Song Weiyu's exclusive tangerine peel white tea.

Song Weiyu never raised his head, flipping through the documents on his lap, faster and faster, reading ten lines at a time.

Even though the conversion rate of the fresh air system was very fast, she couldn't bear the fact that she was now in the air mixed with bath fragrance and tangerine peel white tea.

What’s funny is that these two types were originally exclusive to her.

And now...

Forget it, it doesn't matter, I'll leave immediately after signing, she won't stay for a moment longer.

Shen Lanyin sat in front of Fu Haitang's desk, on the guest chair closest to him, and watched with a smile as Fu Haitang took out the cut tangerine peel and white tea with a tea pinch.

While waiting for the water to boil, Song Weiyu said softly: "Director Fu, you can sign quickly. It won't take you long."