fiery fall

Chapter 35 Shen Ennan, when do you want to

I still can’t say my birthday wish.

Not long after Shen Ennan's birthday, their relationship changed. The girl with fiery eyes who said she wanted to marry him in a wedding dress fell into the arms of someone else.

"Mr. Fu." Jiang Yan reminded softly.

After Fu Qianbei came to his senses, he heard the former ask: "Are you planning a grand wedding for your wife?"

Fu Qianbei fell silent.

Jiang Yan looked at him and said tentatively, "I think Madam will be super happy."

Fu Qianbei raised his hand and pinched his sore eyebrows, and said in a compromising and cold voice: "Arrange for someone to sort out the information on the top ten wedding churches in the world and send it to me."

Jiang Yan smiled: "Yes!"

Secretariat.

Shen Ennan was frowning. Did she misunderstand Jiang Yan's lip-sync just now?
Her eyesight was 5.1 in both eyes, and she could see clearly. What Jiang Yan said was: "Your husband asked for it?!"

"Secretary Jiang!" Seeing Jiang Yan coming out of the office, Shen Ennan quickly stopped him, "What did you talk about behind closed doors?"

"us……"

Jiang Yan stopped talking and smiled at Shen Ennan: "Assistant Shen, it would be better for Mr. Fu to tell you this matter in person. I'll go and get started first."

After speaking, Jiang Yan left with the document in his arms.

Shen Ennan was stunned for a moment, just in time to meet the deep black eyes of Fu Qianbei from the CEO's office.

This cold gaze was full of contradictions and seemed to see through her.

Shen Ennan avoided it guiltily and pretended to look at the computer seriously.

Looking at the time, it was almost eleven o'clock, and it was time to order food for Fu Qianbei.

Shen Ennan placed the order based on the dishes sent to "Jiang Yan" for review that night.

She had no other job, so she opened WPS and started writing scripts in the company.

I don’t know if it’s because of the compact working atmosphere of the secretarial office. Everyone here is focused on their own work, efficient and quiet.

Shen Ennan quickly calmed down, immersed himself in the plot of the script, and wrote hard.

She didn't stop until the phone rang.

At first glance, it was 11:53, which was the call for food delivery.

Shen Ennan immediately went downstairs to pick up takeaway food from the front desk.

At twelve o'clock, the whole company takes a lunch break.

Shen Ennan knocked on the door of the CEO's office with her lunch: "Mr. Fu, your lunch has been delivered."

"Come in."

Shen Ennan pushed the door open and walked in. In the huge office, Fu Qianbei was sitting at his desk, flipping through information calmly.

Shen Ennan withdrew his gaze, walked to the dining table, and placed all the meals on the dining table.The moment he opened the lunch box, a smell of food spread out, tempting Shen Ennan's stomach to growl.

The chef's craftsmanship and her craftsmanship are indeed worlds apart.

Fu Qianbei looked over in surprise at the crisp "coo" sound.

Shen Ennan's face heated up and he smiled awkwardly: "Boss, your stomach is not good, and you have to prepare three meals, so you should eat first."

Fu Qianbei put down the documents, stood up from the office chair, walked to the dining table and sat down.

Shen Ennan introduced warmly: "Boss, today's chicken stewed with mushrooms is specially made without coriander, so you can eat it with confidence."

Fu Qianbei glanced at her and said calmly: "Sit down."

Shen Ennan followed the instructions with slight surprise.

Next, Fu Qianbei handed her a pair of chopsticks.

Shen Ennan twitched the corner of his mouth: "What else should I choose today?"

Isn't it garlic?
Fu Qianbei slowly pushed a spare box of lunch in front of her and said in a cold voice: "Eat."

"Shall we eat together?"

"Are you ordering so much because you want to overwhelm me?" Shen Ennan looked at the two dishes and one soup on the table. Although there were not many styles, each portion was for two people, and it was indeed too much for one person to finish.

But in the company, is it against the rules for her, a small assistant, to eat at the same table as the president?

Fu Qianbei gave her a piece of skinless chicken and said coldly: "It's a shameful waste."

"Okay, thank you boss."

Looking at the tempting food, Shen Ennan stopped fussing and started eating with chopsticks.

Ten minutes later, the two of them finished their meal.

Today the restaurant also gave away two servings of fruit yogurt, which can promote digestion and relieve fatigue.

When Shen Ennan was cleaning up the tableware and garbage, he noticed that she had not closed the door when she came in. Fortunately, there was no one in the secretariat at this time, and no colleagues saw her eating with Fu Qianbei.

After packing up, Shen Ennan said softly: "Boss, I'm full and I'm going out first."

"Wait a minute."

Fu Qianbei suddenly stopped her, walked to the desk with long legs, took the tablet and handed it to her: "Take a look."

"What is this?" Shen Ennan took it and his eyes fell on the tablet. There were PPTs with beautiful scenery.

"Shepherd's Church in Queenstown, New Zealand, is a romantic town located in the basin of the Southern Alps. It is one of the most desirable honeymoon paradises in the world, with a temperate maritime climate and a suitable climate..."

Shen Ennan clicked on the next photo, which was a promotional photo of the Shepherd Church. The simple stone church was solemn and mysterious, with the vast and beautiful landscape in the background.

The next picture is the beautiful and romantic starry sky picture of the Shepherd's Church.

This PPT has a total of fifty pictures. Here are the top ten most famous wedding destinations in the world. It is the wedding venue that countless girls dream of.

She looked at Fu Qianbei in surprise, "Fu...boss, what do you mean?"

Fu Qianbei walked to the window, his tall figure facing away from her, as if he was looking at the tall buildings in the distance.

The sun was shining on his white shirt. Shen Ennan could not see his emotions and could only hear a cold voice: "These are the top ten best cathedrals in the world. Since you are going to have a wedding, choose a place from there as the wedding venue." .”

"Shouldn't I be asked to choose the wedding venue?" Shen Ennan subconsciously grasped the edge of the tablet with both hands.

It turns out he likes his wife so much.

The wedding prepared for her was world class.

Shen Ennan lowered his eyes and stared at the starry sky map of the Shepherd Church. The content on the PPT was detailed, from the climate and geographical location to the local characteristics.

The only thing not mentioned is the price.

Among these ten churches, the rent of any one of them is a minimum of one million yuan, which is beyond the imagination of an ordinary person like her who is begging for help for 8000 yuan.

Shen Ennan looked at Fu Qianbei's figure standing in the sun and seemed a little cold.

She suddenly seemed to understand what Fu Qianbei's punishment was to make her regret it, to let her experience the decision she made seven years ago, and how regretful it would be for her.

"Since you have a choice, there is no should or shouldn't."

Fu Qianbei turned around, his tall and cold figure leaning lazily in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

Shen Ennan saw the sunlight shining through the floor-to-ceiling windows on Fu Qianbei's body, as if giving him a layer of noble, holy and unattainable brilliance.

It was obvious that his shadow was facing her, like a hug with open arms, but she never seemed worthy enough to throw herself into his arms without any scruples like she did seven years ago.

Shen Ennan's eyes suddenly became sore. She turned sideways, rubbed her eyes with her hands, and asked softly: "You...then when are you going to hold the wedding."

After a while, she didn't hear a response.

Shen Ennan had no choice but to turn around again, and Fu Qianbei stared at her.

Shen Ennan's vision was a little blurry. In such gentle sunshine, she suddenly felt that Fu Qianbei's dark eyes looked at her with infinite tenderness and affection.

The man's thin lips opened slightly, and each word struck her tense heartstrings.

"Shen Ennan, when do you want to do it?"

Under such gaze, a very outrageous idea sprouted in Shen Ennan's heart. She held her breath and asked him back: "Do I have the final say?"

"Calculate."

"why?"

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