Finally married Mr. Cen

Chapter 243 It's All Blame on Fu Chuqing (1)
The assistant didn't dare to take a breath while looking at the atmosphere. He stood aside holding the document in his hand, not knowing what happened to this young master Qiao today.

For a while there was a smile on his cheeks, for a while he was angry and dropped his pen, and he was moody like a girl who came to her aunt.

Joan looked at the pen that he dropped one meter in front of the desk, frowned and said to the assistant, "Get it back for me!"

The assistant quickly and obediently went to pick up the pen and put it on the table for Qiao An.

Joan picked up the pen and looked at it irritably, it was already broken...

Qiao An was very annoyed... It's all Fu Chuqing's fault!

Qiao An blamed all of this on Fu Chuqing.

He pushed the pen in the assistant's direction: "Go... fix the pen for me! Go now... I'm going to see a perfectly bent pen this afternoon!"

"Okay! I'll go now!" the assistant said, hastily put the documents in his hand on the table and prepared to go out with a pen in fear.

"Wait!" Joan suddenly called the assistant again.

"Yes! Mr. Qiao!" The assistant turned to look at Qiao An.

Qiao An thought for a while and smiled again: "After repairing the pen, take the invoice to Furen Hospital to find a doctor named Fu Chuqing, and ask her to reimburse her, saying that the pen is broken because of her, so She needs to be reimbursed for repairs!"

The assistant's eyes were wide open, since when did they, Mr. Qiao, lack the money to repair the pen?
"Hurry up! Watch what I do!"

"Oh... ok!" The assistant hurried out with the pen in his arms.

The assistant was very puzzled, who is Fu Chuqing's doctor... the name seems to be a girl 1
The assistant's eyes lit up. Could it be...they, Mr. Qiao, are in love?

Thinking of this, the assistant was very happy to go to the place where the pen was repaired to repair the pen, and then excitedly went to Furen Hospital to the front desk and said that he was looking for Dr. Fu Chuqing. Soon the assistant came to Fu Chuqing's office and waited.

Fu Chuqing was talking to the patient's family about the patient's condition. The little nurse came over and said that a handsome guy came to her. Fu Chuqing's first reaction at that time was actually Qiao An.

She asked, "Is that Joan?"

The little nurse shook her head: "That's not true! Not as handsome as Mr. Qiao! But it's not bad!"

Not Joan?

Fu Chuqing breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good...you tell that gentleman to wait for me first, and I'll come over in a while!"

Fu Chuqing chatted with the patient's family members for a long time. Qiao An's assistant waited in the office for a long time when no one came, and then came out by herself.

When he was asking a little nurse where Fu Chuqing was, the little nurse pointed out: "There! The one who is chatting with the patient's family is Dr. Fu!"

Joan's chasing expressed his gratitude to the little nurse and then walked over there.

After a while, Fu Chuqing seemed to be talking happily with the family members. Seeing that Fu Chuqing had finished talking with the patient's family members, Qiao An's assistant hurried up to greet her.

"Doctor Fu!"

Qiao An's assistant called out and hurried to Fu Chuqing's side.

Fu Chuqing seemed to be in a hurry, she didn't stop walking, but looked at Qiao An's assistant with a gentle tone: "Hello... well, there is someone waiting in my office, can we talk about it in a while... It will be fine!"

"Doctor Fu, I'm the one waiting for you in your office!" Qiao An's assistant smiled.

Only then did Fu Chuqing stop. She looked at Qiao An's assistant and smiled: "I'm sorry... May I ask what you want from me?"

"It's like this..." Qiao An's assistant took out his business card and handed it to Fu Chuqing, "I'm President Qiao's assistant!"

Fu Chuqing frowned when she saw Assistant Qiao An's business card, and completely lost the sparkling smile in her eyes just now.

"What's the matter?" Fu Chuqing asked.

"It's like this..." Qiao An's assistant took out the pen and the invoice for repairing the pen from his pocket and handed it to Fu Chuqing, "We Mr. Qiao said... this pen broke because of you, so... ..."

Joan's assistant was a little embarrassed to go on, but... when he remembered the order his boss gave him, he could only bite the bullet and say: "So the cost of repairing the pen should be paid by you!"

Fu Chuqing became angry when she heard it.

"I said, is your Mr. Qiao's brain squeezed by the door?" Fu Chuqing said angrily, and directly crumpled the pen in her hand with the repair invoice and threw it into the trash can.

"Hey!" The assistant was startled, and hurried to pick up the pen, but while he was picking up the pen, Fu Chuqing turned away with a cold face.

Fu Chuqing's stomach is full of fire, this Qiao An is still haunted!
What's wrong!Don't bother yourself!My pen is broken... why should I reimburse him for the repair costs!Are you all right?
The more Fu Chuqing thought about it, the more angry she became, and she wanted to beat Qiao Anan here!
"Doctor Fu! Doctor Fu, wait!"

Fu Chuqing's steps suddenly stopped, her frown suddenly loosened, and a smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

She turned around suddenly and walked towards the assistant.

The assistant had already picked up the pen, and he looked at Fu Chuqing nervously.

I saw that Fu Chuqing walked over with a smile like a face-changing face, took out a wallet from her pocket, and took out more than 20 cards from Grandpa Mao and handed it to the assistant: "Go back and tell Mr. Qiao that this is last night. He bought the money for supper, and the rest is for attending his funeral in the future, he needs to get some money, tell him that there is no need to thank him... just don't appear in front of me again before or after death!"

After speaking, Fu Chuqing smiled handsomely and turned to leave.

At this moment, Qiao An's assistant froze there, not knowing what to do.

Could it be... Do you really want to go back and tell Qiao An what Fu Chuqing said?

Then their CEO Qiao Anqiao didn't kill him yet!

Joan's side... is in the office with his legs crossed on the desk, playing with the folder in his hand, but he just doesn't have the mind to work.

I don't know if Fu Chuqing saw her assistant take the invoice to Fu Chuqing to sell it, would it make Fu Chuqing's nose crooked.

Thinking of this, Joan unconsciously amused herself.

Qiao An has been waiting and waiting, but when her hair is all gray, she still doesn't see her assistant come back.

Impatient with waiting for Joan, Joan made a phone call to ask his assistant, the assistant only said that he was on the way and hadn't arrived yet, but it was coming soon.

Qiao An originally wanted to ask questions on the phone, but he always felt that it was not enough... He just suppressed his curiosity and didn't ask. He waited for his assistant to come back. He wanted to ask word by word, and he had to see his assistant clearly. Emoticons, that's the fun.

Qiao An hoped for the stars and hoped for the moon, and finally got his assistant back.

Qiao An couldn't hide a smile on his cheeks, he asked: "Come here... Come and tell me, have you seen Fu Chuqing?"

Joan's assistant nodded in embarrassment: "Well... I see you."

"How is it? What was Fu Chuqing's reaction? How did you tell Fu Chuqing?" Qiao An's smile was as bright as the sunshine in March.

Qiao An's assistant hesitated to speak, he was beating his heart... Do he really want to tell his boss what Dr. Fu Chuqing said?
Qiao An's assistant doesn't seem to have the guts. Dr. Fu is fine... Maybe he will be in trouble as the messenger.

Seeing that his assistant looked like he wanted to say something but didn't dare to say it, Qiao An frowned again: "Say it quickly! Why are you hesitating!"

Qiao An's assistant looked at Qiao An shyly: "Mr. Qiao...Well, there are some things... Doctor Fu can say it, but I can't say it. I said it... Maybe you will fire me!"

Joan frowned: "Tell me first!"

"Tell me... I won't talk about it now. If you say you will fire me... I will say it!" Joan's assistant began to negotiate conditions with Joan.

Qiao An was anxious to know Fu Chuqing's reaction, so she said, "Okay, okay...you can tell me, I won't fire you!"

Qiao An's assistant then said: "I found that Dr. Fu, to be honest, Mr. Qiao... I also think that you threw it out and broke it, but you insisted on going to Dr. Fu to pay for it... ..."

"So... Dr. Fu didn't pay? What did she say? Angry?" Qiao An was already impatient to know Fu Chuqing's reaction.

"Doctor Fu... I lost it!" Qiao An's assistant took out the money Fu Chuqing gave from his pocket and put it on the table.

Lost?

Qiao An looked at the stack of RMB on the table and was a little dazed. Is this true or not?
Logically speaking... If I asked someone to go to Fu Chuqing to pay for repairing the pen, Fu Chuqing's personality should be slapped out of anger, right?

Could it be... I guessed Fu Chuqing's personality wrong?

Joan's assistant stood aside, not daring to say anything.

Qiao An raised her head and asked again: "Then...Dr. Fu didn't say anything else besides losing money? Just gave the money so happily? Or...you are afraid that I will scold you if you can't finish the task, so...this You paid for it yourself?"

Qiao An's assistant pursed her lips and said in embarrassment: "The money really belongs to Dr. Fu, and Dr. Fu didn't intend to pay for it... After I handed over the pen and the invoice to Dr. Fu, Dr. Fu kneaded the invoice, I threw it into the trash can along with the pen, and later... when I was picking up the pen, Dr. Fu came back, took out the money from my wallet and gave it to me... and said... and said..."

Joan narrowed his eyes: "What else are you talking about? Say it!"

"Also... let me come back and tell you that, except for the money you bought for supper last night, what you will give birth to is the future... the future..." Joan's assistant didn't dare to continue when he said this.

"What's going to happen in the future? Hurry up and stop talking!" Joan anxiously scratched her heart with her claws.

"Say...the rest of the money is for attending in the future... You need to get some money to attend your funeral, and I told you not to thank her, no matter whether it is to save money or not to appear in front of her after death!" Joan said The assistant finished these words in one breath, so frightened that he didn't dare to take a breath.

Sure enough, Joan's office suddenly became deadly silent.

Qiao An's assistant regretted that his intestines were green, and he would not have said it if he had known about it...

Joan was silent for a long, long time without speaking.

Joan's assistant called Joan anxiously: "Mr. Qiao..."

Qiao An held the RMB given by Fu Chuqing tightly in her hand, and finally said: "Okay...you can go out!"

Qiao An's assistant felt even more disturbed when he heard this, but how could he disobey the boss's order and had to go out first.

(End of this chapter)