Fu Tingjun, let's get divorced

The annual meeting was held all afternoon, when Yang Qingwei and Fu Misheng arrived, the lottery draw was over, and Yaoyao gave them two scratch cards.

"This is your prize card, take a look!"

Yang Qingwei took it and handed it to Fu Misheng. Yang Qingwei's was 100 yuan in cash, and Fu Misheng's was a thermos cup. The two of them took the cards to receive the prize, and then followed them back to the office.

During this period, Yang Qingwei kept observing Sister Meng's reaction, but she was normal, but Yang Qingwei didn't dare to feel at ease.

Back in the office, when they packed up their things and were about to leave, Yang Qingwei stopped them.

"Well, it's a holiday on Friday. I want to have a dinner together before the holiday, is that okay?" Yang Qingwei stood there with a nervous expression.

Sister Meng looked at her, then at the others, and said calmly, "I can."

Sister Lan looked at her and agreed, Yaoyao and Mingxi also agreed, Fu Misheng naturally had no objection, everyone turned their attention to Brother Cheng, Brother Cheng hesitated, "I'll ask my girlfriend, what will I do tomorrow?" Your answer, can you?"

"OK, see you tomorrow!"

Everyone left one after another, leaving only Yang Qingwei and Fu Misheng. Fu Misheng asked her if she wanted to wait for Fu Tingjun?Yang Qingwei shook his head, he should be busy for a while, don't wait.

A person came home dull and depressed.

What Fu Tingjun said is right, it's not a bad thing to confess to them, but she is worried about the consequences of confessing, what if she can't bear it, what should I do?
Anxiously wandering around the living room alone, he searched N restaurants with his mobile phone but couldn't find any suitable ones, so he finally called Fu Misheng, but Fu Misheng was busy and couldn't respond to her at all, so Yang Qingwei had to give up.

It was the end of the year, and many people were busy, so it was difficult for her to contact anyone.

While hesitating, Yang Qingwei received a WeChat message from his younger brother Yang Qingdong, who said he had bought a mid-month bus ticket and asked if she could pick him up?If you can't, give me the address. Yang Qingwei calculated the time. They were already on vacation at that time, so they said to pick him up at the train station.

All the things were piled up at the end of the year, and Yang Qingwei was a little annoyed.

Just when she was hesitating, the door rang, and Fu Tingjun came back. Yang Qingwei watched him finally slump his shoulders. Seeing her expression, she knew that she had something on her mind. She put down her keys and briefcase, hung her coat aside and walked in.

"what happened?"

Yang Qingwei lay in his arms and murmured, "I told them to have dinner together on Friday, and then I plan to tell them about my relationship with you."

Fu Tingjun put his arms around her and coaxed her softly, "That's fine, do you want me to go with you?"

Yang Qingwei looked up at him, and finally shook her head.

"Forget it, we won't be able to eat happily after you go."

Fu Tingjun frowned, "Am I so miserable?"

"Because you are the boss, eating with the boss is like working, it's too serious!" Coming out of his arms, Yang Qingwei sat on the sofa and picked up her mobile phone, "I'm looking for a restaurant, do you have any good suggestions?"

Fu Tingjun took the phone and looked at it, then shook his head, "I definitely can't go to such a restaurant as a treat, so, if you give me some time, I'll make the reservation for you, and I'll pay all the expenses for that day, so it's an apology!"

Yang Qingwei was puzzled, "What crime do you pay for?"

"Just pay me for abducting their best colleague!" Yang Qingwei gave him a light thump as he said as he embraced her and kissed her on the forehead.

Feeling tired, Yang Qingwei suddenly thought of something, came out of his arms all of a sudden, raised her head and stared at his face and said, "I suddenly remembered something."

Fu Tingjun looked at her curiously, showing doubts.

"Has He Yingying come to today's annual meeting?"

Fu Tingjun spread his hands, "She is an artist under the company and also a spokesperson, what's the problem?"

Yang Qingwei immediately narrowed her eyes and asked, "I heard you still hugged her?"