In the president's office.

An Chen leaned on the sofa, holding an apple in his hand and reading the script while eating it.

Shu Li gave him a role, hoping that he could give his career another boost.

Although he is quite popular now, this kind of traffic is only temporary. Ultimately, what an actor wants people to remember is the role itself.

Fu Qianxun was sitting in the president's chair processing documents.

However, he would look up at the person on the sofa from time to time, and every time he saw him, his eyes were filled with smiles, and that emotion was written all over his face.

When Lin Yuan came in, he saw Fu Qianxun glancing at the person on the sofa from time to time while working.

Her eyes were filled with admiration that seemed to be about to ooze tears.

Fu Qianxun saw Lin Yuan bring in another stack of documents and frowned, "Why are there so many documents to process? I haven't finished processing these yet."

Lin Yuan looked at the documents he had brought in two hours ago and could only adjust his glasses helplessly.

Since the Third Young Master came here, Mr. Fu's work efficiency has dropped sharply. The work that could have been completed in two hours has only been completed one-tenth now.

I feel so tired. Which assistant would worry about the boss’s work progress?

What should I do if my boss only wants to date and not work?

What can I do? Just bear with it.

The main reason is that as Mr. Fu continues to raise his salary and even gives him a wedding house, it is difficult for him to find a company with such good treatment.

Lin Yuan smiled and reminded: "Boss Fu, these tasks must be completed today. If you can't complete them, you may have to work overtime."

Fu Qianxun looked at him and said unhappily, "Why are you still trying to force me to work?"

Lin Yuan said, "Because I hope that under your leadership, the company will develop better and better. I hope you can work hard to finish the work before 6 pm. I have reserved a table for you at Nippori Couple Restaurant at 7 pm."

Fu Qianxun's peach blossom eyes sparkled and he said, "It's a nice couples restaurant."

An Chen shook his head and said, "No, a couple's restaurant is too conspicuous."

Lin Yuan said: "Although Nippori is a couples restaurant, their food is very famous, and the dining location has a great view. Sitting on the open-air table, next to the beautiful river view, the river water is sparkling under the colorful lights. The river breeze blows your hair, and you two eat together on top, isn't it romantic."

Fu Qianxun was somewhat moved by what he said.

Lin Yuan then took out two more movie tickets, put them on the table, and said, "Mr. Fu, tickets for the 9:30 show."

Fu Qianxun couldn't hold back his expression. His narrow peach blossom eyes curved slightly as he said, "Lin Yuan, bring the property transfer document here in a while. I'll sign it for you first."

Lin Yuan suppressed his smile and said, "Okay, I won't disturb you at work, I'll leave first."

Lin Yuan went out and closed the door.

An Chen looked at this scene and said, "Second brother, Special Assistant Lin is really good at making arrangements."

Fu Qianxun picked up the two movie tickets and said in a good mood, "Otherwise, how could he earn a million dollars a year at such a young age?"

It's a romance movie. Even though he doesn't like watching this kind of movie, he's looking forward to watching it with Anchen.

At this moment, Lin Yuan came in again, holding a cake and milk tea in his hands, and said, "Oh, by the way, Third Young Master, Mr. Fu asked me to buy you milk tea and cake, but I forgot to give them to you."

As he said this, he placed the milk tea and cake on the coffee table in front of An Chen.

He soon withdrew again.

Seeing this, An Chen was in a good mood and picked up the milk tea, opened it, and drank it: "Well, this taste is what I like."

Looking at Fu Qianxun, he said with curved eyes: "Second brother, thank you, you are so kind."

Fu Qianxun said calmly: "It is inevitable that I will treat you well."

Holding the phone in one hand, he transferred 10,000 yuan to Lin Yuan and sent a message: [Well done.]

In order to have a date in the evening, Fu Qianxun worked really hard and even worked more seriously than before.

An Chen was tired of reading the script, and when he looked up, he saw Fu Qianxun working seriously with his head down.

He wore a white shirt and a blue and white vertical striped tie around his neck. His figure, comparable to that of a male model, could not be concealed even under the shirt.

He hung the black suit on a clothes rack at the side.

In order to facilitate work, the sleeves of his shirts were rolled up twice, revealing his strong arms with smooth lines.

From An Chen's perspective, he can see Fu Qianxun's refreshing hair and her heart-beating profile.

The full forehead, the sharp facial features, every part of the face looks like it was carefully carved by the best sculptor.

When he is not talking or laughing, he still looks quite serious, with a sense of majesty without even being angry.

When he smiles, his pair of charming peach blossom eyes seem to emit electricity. No wonder my second brother was liked by so many people in college.

An Chen picked up his phone and secretly took a photo. Looking at the photo on the phone, a smile appeared in his eyes.

Second brother, you are so handsome.

My second brother is even more handsome when he is working seriously.

An Chen set this photo as his phone wallpaper.

Holding the cup of milk tea and drinking it, he looked at the people over there with a smile in his eyes.

"An An, if you keep staring at me like this, I won't be able to work." Fu Qianxun, who was processing documents, suddenly looked up and looked at An Chen helplessly.

An Chen pursed his lips and smiled, "You don't concentrate on your work, but you still rely on me."

She even raised an eyebrow at him, looking a little provocative.

Fu Qianxun narrowed his peach blossom eyes, put the pen in his hand on the table, and suddenly stood up, pulling his tie as he walked.

When An Chen saw this action, he subconsciously stepped back on the sofa, but there was nowhere to retreat.

"Brother, what do you want to do? Stop messing around."

Fu Qian came over, hugged him directly, fell on him, and tied his hands and feet.

She lowered her head and nibbled on his lips twice, then said, "No more work, just kiss enough for today."

An Chen smiled and begged for mercy: "Second brother, can you please let me go? I was wrong. I shouldn't have provoked you."

Fu Qianxun said, "It's too late to realize your mistake now. I will teach you a lesson today until you submit."

As he said that, he reached out and tickled An Chen's body.

An Chen dodged desperately, and his laughter and cries for mercy soon rang out in the office. After a while, the two who were fighting fell off the sofa at the same time.

Fu Qianxun fell to the ground first, and An Chen fell on top of him.

An Chen's hands were still restrained by Fu Qianxun. Seeing that struggling was useless, he simply asked, "If you don't work, what about the pile of documents on the table?"

Fu Qianxun said: "An's will not go bankrupt if we work one day less."

An Chen put his hands on his chest and said, "That won't work. As a CEO, you can't be so distracted by pleasure. I'm counting on you to support me in the future."

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