Ex-wife strategy: Mr. Fu wants to spoil me

The assistant reminded him that it was time for a meeting. He put his mobile phone next to him and raised his hand to rub his eyebrows.

"Are all the senior officials here?"

"Already waiting in the conference room."

"Ah."

Xie Feng stood up and heard the assistant's careful inquiry, "The car headquarters would like to ask Mr. Xie, do you have any requirements for a spokesperson? Mr. Chen seemed to have agreed to Miss Zhuang before."

Xie Feng's eyebrows instantly tightened, and the scene of Zhuang Wan being pressed in front of the sink flashed inexplicably in his mind.

He felt a little hot and pulled his tie.

"Didn't Chen Jiu resign?"

The assistant glanced at him, trying to read something on his face, but Xie Feng was too calm.

The president of the branch this time is very discerning. He may have heard the rumors in the circle, and he wants to test whether the president really has no idea about Zhuang Wan. If the president likes Zhuang Wan, then he will hand over the spokesperson to Zhuang Wan. The late artist can be regarded as indirectly pleasing the president himself.

Xie Feng's tone was very calm, and his well-tailored suit made him a little inhumane.

"Follow the flow."

At the same time, the woman was worried and wanted to repeat the tricks she used on him on others. She was not always so lucky.

"Okay, I'll get back to the branch president right away."

The assistant thought to himself that the president really didn't like Miss Zhuang.

Otherwise, I wouldn't be willing to give even this little benefit.

*
Zhuang Wan worked overtime at the company until late again. She always felt uneasy today, with a tightness in her chest.

She took two more stomach pills and drank a bowl of porridge, and the turbulence gradually subsided.

Chen Jingxi came and knocked on the door.

"The procedures for the awards show are almost finalized. Yun Xiao will be back tomorrow. You can get off work early tonight. Zhuang Wan, it's better not to let yourself be too tired. Mr. Sheng called me specifically to ask what you have been doing recently. What."

The phone call didn't even reach Zhuang Wan, which shows that Sheng Mian already knew that Zhuang Wan had the temperament to report good news but not bad news.

Zhuang Wan also felt embarrassed and stood up immediately, "I'm off work now. How does Mr. Sheng's tone sound? I heard she's very busy over there."

"I'm very busy. I'm raising a baby in the Sang family. I won't be back for a while." Sheng Mian hadn't told this group of people yet about Fu Yancheng's disappearance, so no one here knew about it and thought she would be back soon.

Zhuang Wan took the coat next to him and put it on himself.

When he was about to go out, he heard Chen Jingxi's voice again.

"I heard from Song Tang that you met your mother again today. Don't take this kind of person too seriously. It's not easy for you to get to this point. She wants to pull you down at any time. She will break it off when it's time to break it off. .”

Zhuang Wan found it funny and raised her hand to rub her eyebrows, "I didn't even pay attention to her today."

"That's good, go back and rest."

When Zhuang Wan arrived at the underground parking garage, he took out his cell phone and took a look. There were still five missed calls.

In the past, if Xie Sisi couldn't get through the phone, she would immediately send two abusive messages.

But today the phone has been quiet.

She breathed a sigh of relief, wondering if this person would never trouble her again.

She got in the car and drove home.

At the same time, Xie Feng also left the company. The moment he got in the car, he leaned back and closed his eyes tiredly.

The Xie family's phone call came at this time.

"The phone number of Sisi's child didn't get through. Has she called you? Is she angry again after being detained for a few days?"

Mingyan's tone was a little helpless, "The child's temper has become increasingly erratic since he was frightened by Sheng Mian."

"Mom, she should be out shopping. I'll try to contact her later."

"it is good."

Xie Feng raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows. After hanging up the phone, he called Xie Sisi.

The call went through, but no one answered.

Xie Sisi listened to his brother the most. Even if she lost her temper with someone, she would never lose her temper with him, let alone not answer his phone calls. (End of chapter)