Mr. Gao Leng Fu is addicted to doting his wife

Chapter 80 Jiang Cheng asked you on the phone, did you feel better?

Jiang Cheng lowered her head, her thick eyelashes trembling slightly.

She thought of Fu Yushi's slightly pale face and occasional coughing last night.

It turned out that he had already had a fever at that time.

Jiang Cheng rested his right hand on his left wrist and groped lightly. There was the gift he gave her last night.

Seeing that Jiang Cheng kept bowing his head in silence, Su Yuyang could only sigh secretly in his heart:
Brother, I can only help here!
It was already past four o'clock in the afternoon when I came out of the hospital.

Jiang Cheng was not in a hurry to get a ride, but just walked slowly along the sidewalk.

The holly on both sides of the road was washed clean by a heavy snowfall.

Jiang Cheng's tender white left hand stretched out from the pocket of the down jacket, rhythmically flicking the dark green holly leaves, pacing forward step by step.

I have been in Lincheng for ten years.

A few years ago, I was afraid to go out because of timidity. When I had the courage to go out, I became nervous about studying again and had almost no time.

Later, he wanted to make money, and almost stayed out at night.

Walking slowly on the road like this, stopping every step, admiring the street view is the only time like this.

Jiang Cheng's right hand was in the pocket of the down jacket, and he fumbled around the phone screen with his thumbs.I remembered what Su Yuyang said.

"Old Fu is very thoughtful, and he won't point out some things, but it doesn't mean he doesn't care.

It can be seen that he likes you very much, so if you have a knot in your heart, just say it. "

Jiang Cheng stopped at the entrance of a dessert shop.

The bright and large glass windows of the dessert shop, in addition to allowing people to see the exquisite pastries of various colors, can also reflect their petite body.

Jiang Cheng took out the phone from his pocket, skillfully pressed the 11-digit number, and then pressed the green dial button.

The other party's mobile phone issued a long "beep" sound.

It rang a few times and no one answered.

After the first time, Jiang Cheng didn't have the courage to dial out a second time.

While hesitating, Jiang Cheng's phone rang.

The caller ID is Han Fang.

"Hello!"

"Jiang Cheng? I'm Han Fang. I just came back from my hometown today. Has the matter with your house been resolved?"

It turned out that Han Fang called to inquire about the house.Jiang Cheng thought, feeling a little disappointed.

After answering Han Fang's question, Jiang Cheng hesitated for a few seconds before asking.

"I heard that Mr. Fu is ill, is he better?"

After asking such a sentence, Jiang Cheng suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"what?"

Han Fang on the other end of the phone looked confused.

"Is Mr. Fu sick? When did it happen? He's still in a meeting now!"

"Oh! It's fine!"

Being able to go to work and still in meetings proves that it’s all right.

On Han Fang's end, just after hanging up the phone, he saw Fu Yushi coming out of the conference room, followed by the bosses of the branch.

Today is the boss of the branch company here to give a work report.

However, it seemed that the meeting was not going well. Fu Yushi always had a gloomy face, and the group of bosses behind him seemed a little trembling.

"Boss Fu! Are you feeling unwell?"

Fu Yushi's face was indeed paler than usual.

Han Fang followed Fu Yushi into the CEO's office.

When Fu Yu entered the door, he took off his coat and stopped with his hand that was loosening his tie. He raised his eyes and looked at Han Fang with a little doubt.

"Jiang Cheng called just now, asking if you feel better?"

Hearing that, Fu Yushi's eyes flickered slightly, and he continued to move his hands.

"What else did she say?" Fu Yushi asked.

"I didn't say anything else. She settled the matter of buying the house by herself, and the ownership has been transferred today."

"Well,... send these through the group mailbox."

Fu Yushi handed over a blue folder from the executive desk.

Han Fang took it, opened it and glanced briefly, almost breaking out in a cold sweat.When I looked up at Fu Yu, I saw that he was already sitting on the black leather chair behind the executive desk, pinching his browbones with his fingers, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

Han Fang walked out, gently closed the door of the president's office, opened the folder, and read it carefully.

The documents are the appointment and dismissal decisions of the bosses of each branch company.

In the entire Fu's branch, dozens of bosses almost changed their blood.

It seems that the Fu family will carry out major reforms this year.

Han Fang shook his head with a sigh, thinking that he would be very busy again in the future.
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In the next few days, Jiang Cheng never received a call from Fu Yushi.

That missed call seemed to go nowhere.

After officially going to work, Jiang Cheng became extremely busy.

The school has passed the thesis topic selection, and she needs to find time to research information and write a thesis.

On Shiye's side, the proposal for the robot investment case has also been approved, and the formal cooperation process will begin next.

Jiang Cheng took over a case independently for the first time since joining the company. Although it was not a big case, she had to go all out to deal with it.

At work on Monday morning, Jiang Cheng met the founder of the technology development of the home robot.

Unexpectedly, they are both alumni of Linda University.

Because Jiang Cheng has a relatively high reputation in school, plus he joined a big company like Shiye when he was a junior, and he is pretty, so almost everyone in Linda knows it.

Lin Yanjun is a well-known genius who majored in computer science and electronic machinery in his senior year at Linda University. He has applied for national patents for several inventions during his studies, and he has always been No.1 on the Linda University Campus Network Billboard.

"Hello, junior! I didn't expect you to be in charge of our project."

"Hello, senior!"

Jiang Cheng was a little surprised. Although the two had never met, they knew each other.

Lin Yanjun is a thin boy with fair skin and handsome features. He wears a pair of rimless myopia glasses and a black casual suit. He is gentle and looks like a young scholar.

When Jiang Cheng was in the company, she wore a light gray formal suit, a white shirt, and a ponytail. She looked energetic and capable, with the attitude of a professional woman.

After greeting each other, they looked at each other in their hearts, and then sat down in the meeting room to confirm some cooperation information.

Jiang Cheng and Lin Yanjun confirmed some basic information face to face, and Cheng Zixiang came over.Unexpectedly, it was not Linda but Mingcheng who followed Cheng Zixiang.

Everyone sat down in order of priority, Mingcheng smiled and winked in the direction of Jiang Cheng, but was killed by Cheng Zixiang, so he had to sit there in a well-behaved manner.

Jiang Cheng looked across at Mingcheng in a suit and leather shoes, but he didn't feel any disobedience. He secretly laughed in his heart, but his face remained calm and calm.

The home robot industry is actually very popular in some foreign countries, and there is a domestic market, but it is currently in a small-scale experimental stage and has not yet been officially launched.

Cheng Zixiang has been interested in this area since early in the morning. Maybe every man has the dream of inventing and creating in his heart.

The amount of investment in the home robot project is not large, it is only a small part of Shiye's investment project, but Cheng Zixiang, who is the president of Shiye, attaches so much importance to it.Lin Yanjun was flattered.

Because the investment amount was not large, it was settled in one morning, and the initial investment of 2 million was also credited to the account on the spot.

It may be that he didn't expect things to go so smoothly. When he came out of the conference room, Lin Yanjun's eyes were still in confusion, and his face flushed unnaturally.

"What? Let's celebrate!"

After leaving the conference room, Mingcheng put his arms around Lin Yanjun's shoulders, and winked at him angrily.

(End of this chapter)