What? My wife’s unspoken rules have come true?

Chapter 94 A heavyweight official announcement! (8000 words please subscribe!)

How can I pray to God to meet a woman like President Wu?

The Bentley was driving and was about to enter the small alley where he had been dropped off.
"cough."

This time Cheng Fang coughed lightly and said, "What about that, or what else?"

"Or what?" Wu Wanqing smiled and tilted her head.

Cheng Fang exhaled, "The impact is not very good."

"Huh?" Wu Wanqing raised her eyebrows and put the book down again.

"I'm afraid it will cause uproar in the city."

"Afraid that my family will know?" Wu Wanqing smiled.

Cheng Fang shook his head and nodded quickly.

"This is big news. I heard that this male secretary saved President Wu before."

He picked up his lunch box with his little hands, stepped on his high heels, and walked out of the car in a few steps.
then
Coming and going is like a shadow!
All of a sudden, there were blank stares and confused expressions!

"Excuse me, there is a picture and the truth! Chairman Wu's boyfriend is exposed!"

Wu Wanqing pressed the car phone at the back that led to the cab in front, "Uncle Wang, drive directly to the company entrance."

Wu Wanqing, President Wu’s famous beauty has an owner! Although not married yet.

Cheng Fang blinked, "Your mother, President Wu's mother?" Isn’t that the boss of the big boss? Let’s not talk about such a scary topic for now, okay? I’m still a child, emmmm
Well, that's how President Wu is. This sister doesn't like others to spread rumors about things that don't have any signs at all, but she doesn't like things that have signs.
She was so generous and let everyone know that she didn't reject it, so why did she do it secretly? She was having an affair with the little intern!

"Don't be afraid." He said, squinting his eyes and looking at Cheng Fang with a half-smile, "My mother is very nice."

Shocked! Is it so fair and aboveboard!

An impatient Sang Mei looked at Cheng Fang with curious eyes.

It had been a long time since she had seen the person who sent Cheng Fang above, which made her no longer firm in her guess. She even thought about whether the two of them had a conflict? Parted ways? She was sure that there must have been something fishy before.

"As you can see."

Because of Chairman Wu’s promotion.

But today.
She was just lucky downstairs. She was looking at Cheng Fang and President Wu with excitement on her face, and she was roaring in her heart.

Then what rumors are there to consider?

"I'll go, the plot is more complete! Update quickly, I can't sleep at night!"

For example, an employee is unknown in a group chat.

"I made your little thing with my own hands, did you forget to mention it?"

A female colleague said in a faint voice: "None of the novels I have read are this exaggerated."

They all interacted openly and openly in front of the company.
Sang Mei couldn't help it anymore. When she came to the office, she didn't even put her things away, so she went to Cheng Fang with a frustrated look on her face, "Brother, dear brother, please tell me, what is your relationship with the big boss? "

"Hey, president and intern? Or the female president and the male intern? Hurry, start writing, I think it will be popular!"

Cheng Fang hasn't reacted yet.

Cheng Fang felt his body tighten slightly.

"."

Well, Sang Mei, the demolition household in the capital, saw Cheng Fang getting off President Wu's car, and also knew that Cheng Fang had a black card with permission to access the president's office.

"She has seen this scene before!"

"But they already know."

colleagues:"!!!!"

"The case has been solved. It is said that the man is actually a young intern upstairs."

The friends looked around and were stunned!

Wu Wanqing glanced at the afternoon tea that Cheng Fang had prepared personally for some reason, and then looked at Cheng Fang's slightly stiff back as he got out of the car. She couldn't help but feel funny, and gently placed her hand on Cheng Fang's afternoon tea. He murmured softly, "...You have to face these after all."

Looking at the circle of colleagues from various departments who were anxiously going to work, they all stopped and looked at those people with either shocked or ambiguous eyes.
I have to say it!
Cheng Fang's little vanity was greatly satisfied!
How fast does news travel these days? How widespread is social networking now? This scene downstairs, within a few minutes, instantly invaded various large and small group chats within the company. After a while, it quickly spread throughout the headquarters. The employees were inexplicably excited, and the soul of gossip was burning!

Of course, various versions of rumors are inevitable, some are outrageous, some are discussed normally,

"what."

But fellow men in the company, don’t think too much!
At around 8:40, at the gate of the headquarters building, dedicated security guards maintained order.

Cheng Fang's butt was still hot from sitting, so he could easily see the afternoon tea bag by turning his head slightly. He raised the corner of his mouth, picked up the tea cup on his desk, stood up, and his colleagues gathered around him.

A black Bentley stopped slowly. This car had this license plate number. The security department had recorded it. Everyone knew who it was. A sharp-eyed captain watched the car stop and hurriedly came over. I was waiting outside cautiously, watching the car door open. I planned to come over quickly to protect him, but when I saw the person coming out, I was obviously stunned and flashed, "Holy crap!" Who is this person! Uh, it’s definitely President Wu’s car!
Hey, that’s not right, didn’t President Wu get promoted?

That’s right! You guessed it right!
There is something really fishy between these two!

She had seen it in the alley where her home used to be!

Noon.

He coughed lightly and then left the room in a daze.

After saying that, Wu Wanqing deliberately approached Cheng Fang, put her mouth close to Cheng Fang's ear, and said in a voice that only he could hear: "Haha, you are my Wu Wanqing's man, face everything openly."

A black luxury car drove into the group's underground garage, then got into President Wu's private elevator and went directly to her office.

"Mom, why are you here?"

Wu Wanqing, who was still processing documents and did not move her chopsticks to eat for the time being, was sitting at her desk, listening to the noise at the elevator entrance, looking up, and was stunned for a moment.

"If I don't come, how will I know that you, this girl, don't eat on time again?"

As soon as Jiang Yan entered the office, she saw that it was almost 20 minutes past the noon get off work time. Her daughter still had a lunch box on the table, and she couldn't help but complain.

"I just wanted to eat." Wu Wanqing put down the pen in her hand, stretched, and walked over there with a smile.

"Humph."

Looking at her daughter walking over, Jiang Yan angrily poked her forehead with one finger, "You don't care about your body. Sit down quickly, Mom will watch you eat."

"it is good."

Wu Wanqing sat obediently next to her mother, picked up a small piece of vegetables, took another bite of rice, and said with a smile, "It's delicious. My mother's cooking is better than the chefs outside."

"You can talk, just make mom happy." Jiang Yan also picked up a pair of chopsticks and gave Wu Wanqing a handful of carrots. "Eat more. You work every day. This is good for your eyes."

"it is good."

Sometimes when you get older, your parents' happiness is very simple. They just watch their sons and daughters eating the food they cooked, and they feel happy.

After watching for a while, Jiang Yan looked around the office, then squinted her eyes and asked, "Where is your little boyfriend? He didn't come up to eat with you?"

What kind of little boyfriend is this mother?
Jiang Yan choked, took a sip of water, and said in a calm tone, "No, he usually eats by himself at noon."

"You didn't have anyone come up to accompany you?"

Who is Jiang Yan? How could she not know the news in the company? Someone quickly shared it with her about the uproar in the morning. Not to mention, looking at the eldest daughter of her family who is approaching her thirties, she finally got a clue. Apart from being filled with emotion, he was also happy, "It seems that from now on in the company, someone will finally watch you eat for me."

Wu Wanqing didn't act shy or evasive. She just communicated with her mother openly and calmly, "I have work to do, so I didn't come here. And I can't do it for you."

"Huh? What's wrong? Why can't I replace him?" Jiang Yan asked.

"You are my mother."

Wu Wanqing felt that she was full, so she answered while closing the lid of the lunch box.

"Don't say that."

Jiang Yan's tone was stagnant, "If you want to fall in love, let's have a good relationship. Don't be careless. It's hard for you girl to fall in love once. Mom, let me tell you, your father and I are not feudal people. We both believe in free love. , there is no such thing as a good match. Don’t think too much about it. If you like it, just love it down-to-earth. Your parents also believe in your vision. Just get along well with each other, but don’t."

"I know."

Wu Wanqing smiled. She had known for a long time that her parents had no intention of beating up the couple when they were not in the right family. After all, her father and mother's experience together could be summarized in a book.
Writing a book called "The President's Personal Secretary" is not too much!
"Okay, okay, Mom, don't ask for details. We have a sense of propriety." Wu Wanqing smiled and squeezed Jiang Yan's hand, "You. Whatever you want to do when you come to the company today, just go and do it. I Go to work."

Jiang Yan grabbed Wan Qing's hand with her backhand, patted the back of it gently, and said with a smile, "Mom, can you take a good look at the person you picked and have a good chat with her."

An office at Headline News.

Colleagues are working much more actively today, and no one is lazy. They go to eat a few minutes after getting off work at noon, and come back early after eating.

The president is surrounded by people, and his main focus is to work hard.

So before it was time to go to work in the afternoon, the office became busy.

Cheng Fang had just finished sorting out some of his work from yesterday's break when a more lively voice came over.

"Madam, this is the assistant's office." Hearing the voice, he looked up and saw the secretary leading a very noble-looking woman in.

"Secretary Tian, ​​this is..." As the front desk, it is necessary to record visits in the office, the front desk lady asked. The front desk lady had not seen Mrs. Jiang not long before she joined the job.

After all, he is the ultimate boss of the group, so he doesn’t have to come to the company at ordinary times. Especially for a small headline news agency, it is not too much to be condescending to him.

"This is, um, President Wu's mother." The secretary introduced briefly, and then asked: "Also, please, is Cheng Fang in the office now?"

The receptionist nodded blankly and responded with a somewhat unresponsive, "Yes."

The movement outside was only separated by a layer of glass, so of course it couldn't be hidden from what was happening inside. Colleagues in the office were all attracted to the conversation outside.

lady? President Wu’s mother?

Oh my God, isn't that the wife of Chairman Wu, the legendary real talker of the group?

Well, there is an old president who is strict with his wife. If his wife is not the talker, who is?
All the colleagues in the room couldn't help but swallowed, then looked away from the president's wife, and looked in the same direction. There was no need to think about who the president's wife came down to find.

"I've wanted to see you for a long time. I wanted to come last time when I was in the hospital. That girl Wanqing was worried that my wife and I would disturb you."

Of course Cheng Fang noticed the person coming. After he saw clearly that it was President Wu's mother, he quickly stood up and greeted her, "Husband, Madam."

Madam is a kind of honorific. A middle-aged woman can see with her naked eyes what kind of elegance it is to be young, "Call me Aunt Jiang."

"Jiang, Aunt Jiang." Cheng Fang was a little embarrassed.

"Don't be so formal. Auntie didn't even say hello in advance. She came over suddenly and felt a little embarrassed."

Cheng Fang clenched his fists and then loosened them: "It's not a problem, it's not a problem. Yes, I didn't visit in advance."

"Don't mention these, there are no more."

Jiang Yan smiled, looked Cheng Fang up and down, and nodded with satisfaction, "Auntie happened to come to the company today and wanted to come see you and bring you some snacks. Auntie made it herself, so don't dislike it. ”

"Ouch."

Cheng Fang quickly took the box from Secretary Tian, ​​feeling the weight inside, and quickly thanked him, "That's too polite of you."

"It doesn't matter. It happens that you and Wan Qing's office are not too far away. Just bring a copy with you."

Jiang Yan was quite satisfied with Cheng Fang's appearance, and since he had saved her daughter, it fit his family's standards for a son-in-law.
Jiang Yan smiled and opened the box in Cheng Fang's hand. There were several layers inside, and the top layer was cookies. Jiang Yan, she has experienced rumors about her relationship with the CEO in the company. She knows it best. If you hide it, others will say you are pretending, and others will gossip about you. If you are upright, others will still discuss it. One after another, they said you are not worthy of anything.
Since you are going to be criticized no matter what, why not be more magnanimous and live a more comfortable life?

In front of a group of confused employees in the office, Jiang Yan didn't shy away. She just picked up a cookie and handed it to Mr. Cheng, "Come and try it, try auntie's craftsmanship."

Cheng Fang quickly took it, took a bite, and nodded repeatedly. "It's delicious. Auntie, you have such skillful hands."

"hehe."

Jiang Yan smiled and said, "Just like that girl Wan Qing, you flatter your aunt, right?"

"No, no." Cheng Fang put the box on the desk and waved his hand, "It's really delicious. And, Auntie, don't stand. Come, sit, sit here."

"Okay, you're welcome then." When Jiang Yan reached Cheng Fang's seat, she sat down, then looked at the table and asked Cheng Fang: "Auntie, can you look over it?"

"of course can."

Cheng Fang also pulled a chair that his colleague knowingly handed over to him and walked next to Jiang Yan.

"Well, Xiao Cheng can also write poems?" Jiang Yan glanced at it, flipped through the notebook on Cheng Fang's desk with some surprise, and asked.

Cheng Fang was stunned and suddenly realized, oh, he picked it up from the future of Zhou Mu World. He found it when he was reviewing for the postgraduate exam. The Chinese language seemed to have changed, and there were actually a few poems that he had never heard of before. When I talk about it, I feel majestic, for example, if you don’t see it, the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky.

So I had nothing to do, and took advantage of my lunch break to copy some copies. After searching, I found that their Blue Star did not have a poet named Li Bai, nor did they have Su Shi. That poem made him a little nervous. There is no such thing as wishing people could live forever.

In this regard, since parallel time and space cannot be explained anyway, Cheng Fang easily accepted this setting. Unexpectedly, President Wu’s mother suddenly came!

"Well, I've just been thinking about it recently, ha, ha, ha." Cheng Fang said embarrassedly, trying to tidy things up.

Jiang Yan didn't look too closely, but vaguely saw a sentence about wishing people a long life, and sharing the beauty of the moon thousands of miles away. The artistic conception was good, but Mrs. Jiang, who was familiar with poetry and had a lot of knowledge about it, didn't react. She only felt that Cheng Fang's taste was not good enough. Not bad, well, you can look it up when you go back to see which poem this verse is taken from. Not bad, I like literature, which Aunt Jiang thinks is good.

It's just a coincidence, I'm in the same boat.

Jiang Yan nodded to herself, then glanced at Cheng Fang's eyes, squinted her eyes, took one of his hands, and patted him gently with the other hand, "Not many of you young people like to talk about this, listen Wan. Qing said, your boy is the first in finance at Peking University in this postgraduate examination? Haha, not bad, aunt thinks your habit is very good. While learning professional knowledge, you also receive the influence of language. Auntie also likes aggressive boys. , it’s just a pity”

After saying that, Jiang Yan paused, looked at Cheng Fang and then pointed upstairs, "It's a pity that you are going to graduate school and won't be able to work in the company for a year and a half. Haha, aunt still wants to let you At noon, please supervise that girl Wan Qing to eat on time. Now that you are gone, no one in the company can keep an eye on her. The girl is so busy that she will probably forget to eat again."

"I" Cheng Fang's tone was tangled when he heard this.

Aunt Jiang quickly added, "I'm just complaining. Whatever you young people decide, you will go in the direction you decide. Auntie said this, she just wants you to pay more attention to Wan Qing. This girl looks strong now." , in fact, I also liked to be taken care of when I was a child.”

As she said that, she saw that there were suddenly a lot of colleagues in the office who came to borrow printers, pens, and other departments to borrow things. Wanqing shook her head with a smile, "Well, Xiaocheng, it's getting late. Send me to the garage below." Bar."

Soon, after getting on the elevator, it finally became quieter. Wanqing continued the topic and told Cheng Fang: "I don't know how far you and girl Wanqing can go now. Anyway, we are in love. , that girl used to be busy with her studies, and now she is busy with the company and we haven’t talked much about it, but I can tell it, Xiao Cheng, you are very special to us, Wan Qing."

The elevator ran to the seventh floor underground, but the two of them did not get off the elevator.
"Anyway, Auntie came to see you today. In fact, it was just to express the attitude of Wanqing and her father. Me and you, Uncle Wu, still appreciate you very much. Our family tradition, after all, the grace of saving lives was still there in ancient times. Promise yourself, this is a good story, haha, if you and Wan Qing can fall in love, get married, and have children, we would be very happy to see it, so I hope you will get along with that girl Wan Qing. Don't have the pressure brought by, um, his father and I, and don't care too much about outside opinions and listen to outside voices. We are actually ordinary people, so we don't need to have too much pressure."

Jiang Yan, who comes from an ordinary family, has experienced the hardships of having an ambiguous relationship with the Wu family and finally achieving success. She doesn’t know how many times she was overwhelmed by the rumors brought by a family like the Wu family, and she was also like Wu Mingzhe. Because I have gone through many ups and downs, I have suffered a lot, and of course I don’t want my daughter to make the same mistakes again.

Therefore, the couple discussed that they must meet and chat with Cheng Fang in advance, "Okay, Xiao Cheng, you can send it here and go up."

After giving instructions, Aunt Jiang got off the elevator with a smile, "When you have time to come to my house to play, Auntie will treat you well."

"it is good."

It was so simple that when he returned to the office, he had a sense of urgency and ignored the eyes full of curiosity for the time being. After sitting in the office for a long time, he still couldn't face these eyes calmly, and he drifted out. office.

A group of colleagues were left looking at each other.

Madam personally delivers snacks? Are you also asked to supervise President Wu? Follow President Wu?

The scene in front of me has only been seen in romance novels. Oh my god, it turns out that they are the A, B, C and D around the legendary protagonist!

"Don't look at me with those big, resentful eyes of yours. We are newlyweds and our family will definitely implement the three-person policy."

It was late at night, and Cheng Fang finally managed to escape from the whirlpool of today's group. After work, he fell into another whirlpool when he returned home.

"What words, what words."

Cheng Fang held up his trousers and spoke forcefully, and said seriously, "As the president, you are quite good at messing around!"

In the living room on the first floor, no one had cleared the dining table after dinner. On the noble white velvet carpet of the coffee table in the living room, there lay a milky-white lazy figure. Listening to Cheng Fang's words, her eyelids were at this moment. He didn't even bother to lift it up. He looked down and said that the carpet was very expensive. "Haha, you see it's all dirty."

Cheng Fang looked down and then said, "Then you can't blame me for this, it's not mine."

Wu Wanqing was stunned for a moment. Before Cheng Fang finished speaking, she seemed to understand what he meant. Maybe this was because they were not part of the same family. She sat up from the carpet and said, ""

Then he looked down at the carpet absentmindedly, his eyes were wandering, his face was warm, he stuck his butt out and started to roll the carpet in an attempt to sell the stolen goods.

Cheng Fang patted his buttocks and rubbed his waist, stretched and stood up. He ignored her and put on his slippers. He went over to wash the dishes. When he was done, he came back and reminded her: "You give me clothes." Put it on, this is still the living room."

I saw Wu Wanqing's nightgown hanging on the back of the sofa and she didn't bother to put it on. She lay on the sofa with her legs crossed, raised her head, stretched out, lay casually on the bed, and played with her mobile phone without moving. , well, I have the nerve to say living room
This is no different from the bedroom.

Cheng Fang saw her Xiangxiang lying softly on the sofa and not moving. He walked over helplessly and took her arm to grab her from the sofa. He grabbed her and murmured: "Hey, eh, eh. , you are President Wu. I don’t even care about you even if you don’t have any clothes on. I don’t know if you’ll get dirty on the sofa after you take a shower.”

Wu Wanqing sat cross-legged on the sofa, rubbed her eyes, smacked her lips, and then kicked her beautiful legs on the floor of the living room. There was no one else at home but her husband, and her slender body stretched generously.

As if I had formed a habit, I forgot to put on my slippers again, and walked upstairs with my bare feet to take a shower.

Cheng Fangsiwen rolled his eyes at her lazily humming back. He didn't say anything about her anymore but tidied up the sofa, then picked up the nightgown that was thrown on the sofa, and then picked up the ones on the ground. I put on my close-fitting clothes, wrapped up the balled up carpet, threw it into the bathroom on the first floor, and then took a few steps upstairs.

Cheng Fang had not been lying on the bed for a while. After taking a bath, he changed into a new set of pajamas.

President Wu, who was smelling fragrant, with a little bit of heat rising from his body, and with a slight blush, lifted up the quilt with a sigh, and then rubbed his little feet that were still a little cold after taking a bath, and rubbed Cheng Fang's warm skin comfortably. The body just leaned down.

One is cold and the other is hot, not to mention that they are matched.

Cheng Fang let out a hissing breath and slightly pushed the pretty face that was leaning over him, "Hey, don't move, you'll freeze me to death."

Moving, Wu Wanqing pursed her lips and her eyes were bright. The president seemed to particularly like to use his feet to pinch Cheng Fang's flesh, as it seemed particularly comfortable to do so.

Cheng Fang managed to clamp her naughty little feet, then glared at her and said, "I'm going back to school tomorrow. I'm going to take the postgraduate exam with my roommate the day after tomorrow. I won't go home and sleep in the dormitory. Let’s see if you can still sleep.”

Unexpectedly, President Wu was stunned for a moment, looked at Cheng Fang with soft eyes, blinked twice, and suddenly narrowed his eyes and said, "Then can you, Sister Wu, take a vacation?"

"?" Cheng Fang held his breath and glared, "Obviously you, Xiao Cheng, have to work overtime when you go home every day, okay?"

"Really? Then you, Sister Wu, have wronged Xiao Cheng. Like this..." Wu Wanqing stood up with a smile and hooked her hands, "Come to the bedroom with me."

Cheng Fang thought what he was going to do, so he followed in. He quickly looked at the president over there in astonishment as he unzipped his bag, and then
Cheng Fang was stunned for a while, lowering his head and staring blankly at the five hundred yuan in his hand.

"Here, take it, don't let us, Xiao Cheng, be wronged."

The world changes so fast, and insults come so unprepared, "Take it back, you are insulting a young man!"

Wu Wanqing squinted her eyes happily: "The money you give me is like throwing water. Didn't you say that you, Sister Wu, are a capitalist? Well, this is a capitalist's overtime salary. How can it be considered an insult?"

what!

Cheng Fang first returned the five hundred in his hand to Wu Wanqing, then asked him to sit down and looked at her seriously. At this moment, he highlighted something serious, "Let's not talk about overtime wages. Let me ask you first. Are you going to work outside?" , does the boss want to pay you?"

Wu Wanqing thought for a while, pursed her lips, her big eyes flickered, and she smiled: "Haha, it seems that it's your sister Wu who pays the boss's salary."

"..." Cheng Fang was a bit defensive: "Be serious! I mean, if, if you go to work outside, will your boss pay you a salary?"

Seeing Wu Wanqing's soft eyes and about to open her mouth, Cheng Fang could now feel some of President Wu's urine. Cheng Fang showed two rows of white teeth and said faintly: "President Wu, if you dare to ask anything, if it is that boss, I will bite you immediately." Die to you."

Wu Wanqing smiled and said: "Well, yes, the boss pays wages."

"Then the boss has paid you a salary, who do you want to listen to in the company?"

Wu Wanqing raised her eyelids, her eyes were full of eyes, and she highlighted a blind doting: "Sister Wu, can you listen to Xiao Cheng?"

Cheng Fang suddenly felt a little choked and clenched his fists: "What if, I mean what if, President Wu, if there is me somewhere in there! You old man is teasing me again!"

"Look at how anxious my little Cheng is."

Wu Wanqing's long eyelashes were trembling. She crossed her legs without forgetting to bump. She smiled and gently touched Cheng Fang's chest, gently helping him to breathe. Her crystal clear mouth opened and closed: "Yeah, yeah, Of course you have to listen to your boss when it comes to paying money.”

"Right, because he spent money on you, right?" Cheng Fang lost his temper when her soft little hand ran down his chest.

"Well, Xiao Cheng is right."

"Then if we go out to eat again, as customers, will we be gods?"

"Uh-huh."

"Does the waiter have to listen to our greetings?"

"correct."

Cheng Fang coughed twice, "Then tell me, why?"

"Haha, it's because we also spent money." Wu Wanqing followed his answer.

"It also cost money, right?"

Cheng Fang licked his lips and said, "Now that we have officially announced that we are living together, we are like a small family. If you look at us normally, you will respect me and discuss many things with me and we will resolve them." Me, you don’t refuse a lot of things I say. Ahem, then who do you want us to listen to?”

President Wu pinched Cheng Fang with a pair of particularly delicate and silky legs, and said with a smile: "I guess you heard it, you want your sister Wu to listen to you, right?"

President Wu nodded, "Okay, I'll take back the five hundred yuan first." Then he extended his hand and said, "Give me the money."

Cheng Fang coughed twice: "How much?"

Wu Wanqing pursed her lips and stretched out five fingers.

"five hundred?"

"What's your net worth, Sister Wu? Of course it's five million."

Cheng Fang: "President Wu, you are robbing!!"

"We are just saying, Xiao Cheng, can you be bolder? You don't want me to be pinched by you after we get married. If you ask me to go east, I don't dare to go west. If you ask me to sit down, I don't dare to stand. Heavy Do you want to cheer up your husband?"

Wu Wanqing is indeed a capitalist, "Five million, you can't afford to suffer a loss, you can't afford to be cheated."

"." Cheng Fang was silent for a few seconds, "President Wu, you are assuming that I don't have five million!"

"You, Sister Wu, don't have it, but little interns don't have to belittle themselves, haha."

"Hey, then you wait, thirty years to the east of the river, thirty years to the west of the river, don't bully the young man into poverty!"

"Okay, the tears of a tomb robber." Wu Wanqing's eyes were filled with tears.

Cheng Fang said, "You know this."

"After all, you, Sister Wu, have been in the news circle before. As a literary worker, you should always keep up with current events." Wu Yuanqing smiled, watching Cheng Fang want to speak again, feeling the vibration in her bag, and made She made a silent gesture and said, "My mother, wait for you, Sister Wu, to answer the phone."

Cheng Fang nodded repeatedly.

President Wu was heard twirling his cell phone in a particularly elegant posture, humming twice at the other end of the phone, glancing at Cheng Fang, then narrowing his eyes, blinking his thick eyelashes, and pursed his red lips.

Cheng Fang blinked, a little confused.

President Wu put the phone aside, then asked with a smile, "Hey, kid, when did you learn to write poetry?"

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