After the divorce, the wealthy ex-husband completely lost control

Fu Jingchuan was in a meeting, his mobile phone was at hand, and when he heard the mobile phone notification, he turned his head and saw the text message sent by Fang Wanqing, and his eyes paused slightly.

Ke Chen, who was making a report, was a master who was good at observing words and colors, and stopped at the moment, his eyes couldn't help but be curious to secretly glance at Fu Jingchuan's mobile phone, only in time to see the words "Shiyang", Fu Jingchuan put the mobile phone backhand on the table and raised his eyes to look at him.

Ke Chen was agitated, and thought that Fu Jingchuan was going to make a difficulty, but saw that he just glanced at him coldly and indifferently: "Continue!" Ke Chen

nodded hesitantly, and continued to finish the design plan that was not explained, who knew that as soon as the words fell, he saw Fu Jingchuan's eyebrows twisted.

"Who has passed such a garbage plan?" he asked, his voice was not loud, but it instantly pulled the already tense atmosphere of the conference room to a peak.

Ke Chen was asked, hesitantly glanced at Fu Jingchuan, and stopped talking.

Fu Jingchuan, who could not get an answer, swept his gaze towards the others.

The others immediately lowered their heads and thought seriously, for fear of colliding with Fu Jingchuan's line of sight and being named.

"Can't you say anything?" asked Fu Jingchuan.

No one dared to squeak.

One by one, the eyes for help secretly turned to Ke Chen.

Ke Chen is Fu Jingchuan's special assistant and vice president of the company, and he has always been on the matter of artillery fire in the conference room, especially recently.

No matter how dull people are, they are sensitive to the fact that something is wrong with Fu Jingchuan, not that he has become irritable or picky or something, or he inexplicably has low air pressure, is extremely strict with work, and the place where his eyes sweep has his own air conditioning.

Most importantly, it seems to be accompanied by amnesia symptoms, and I don't know if my mind is wandering.

Ke Chen, who was stared at by everyone's eyes, was under great pressure, and he could withstand the usual artillery fire, but this time, could he withstand it? Ke Chen

buried his head lower to reduce his sense of existence as much as possible, but Fu Jingchuan's gaze still followed everyone to turn to him.

"Since everyone looks at you, then Vice President Ke will answer on behalf of everyone. Fu Jingchuan said and glanced up at the European-style architectural design drawings on the big screen behind him, "Such a garbage plan, who has passed the review?"

Fu Jingchuan looked at him: "Vice President Ke?" Ke

Chen looked at Fu Jingchuan hard: "I... I don't know. "

I didn't have the courage to say it.

Fu Jingchuan glanced at him and then at the others.

Everyone else bowed their heads, pretending to be thinking seriously.

"Mr. Wu, you said. Fu Jingchuan randomly named names.

Mr. Wu, who was named, glanced at Ke Chen in shock, and threw the question back to Ke Chen: "Ke... Mr. Ke is responsible for this project.

Fu Jingchuan's gaze turned to Ke Chen again: "Ke Chen."

Ke Chen glanced at the colleagues who lowered their heads and pretended to take notes seriously, and then hesitantly looked at Fu Jingchuan, wanting to say nothing.

Fu Jingchuan: "There is something to say.

Ke Chen bit his teeth: "It's President Fu's own plan."

"Last night. He added in a low voice.

The meeting room was momentarily quiet.

Ke Chen secretly looked up at Fu Jingchuan, and it was rare to see a trace of stunned on his handsome and good-looking face.

He looked back at the design drawings behind him.

Ke Chen carefully observed his face: "President Fu, you have been these days... It seems to be a little out of state, are you okay?"

Fu Jingchuan's face had returned to calm, "Sorry, it was my negligence. The design case was redone and the meeting was dismissed.

After speaking, Fu Jingchuan picked up the mobile phone that was buckled on the table and walked out.

When the door of the conference room closed, the originally tense atmosphere suddenly relaxed.

The others gave Ke Chen a thumbs up.

"Warriors.

Ke Chen's fingers clicked over one by one: "Because I usually cover you, I know to throw me out at the critical moment, and no one has a conscience."

"It's not just you who can withstand Fu Zong's firepower."

"President Ke has worked hard, and another day brother will invite you to dinner." "

......

Everyone responded with a grin, and couldn't help but be confused: "Hasn't Fu always encountered something?

"Yes, yes, I found out too, and he will be distracted." "

I also think it's before, it's never been like this before, is something happening at home?"

The gossip's eyes turned to Ke Chen again.

"It's nothing, Fu can always have something. Ke Chen easily brought the topic over, "With President Fu's enthusiasm for work, it is inevitable that when the body can't bear it, it's normal to shake occasionally." After

finishing the meeting materials and laughing with everyone, he returned to the office.

His office is outside Fu Jingchuan's office, and there are several other assistants in the office, originally quite relaxed to discuss work with each other, when Fu Jingchuan passed, one by one turned his body straight, his back straight, his eyes and nose and heart sat upright, not daring to glance, but this seriousness relaxed when he saw Ke Chen who came in, and secretly patted his chest one by one to exhale.

Ke Chen smiled and took the document and randomly knocked on the heads of several people: "Virtue!" Everyone

was afraid of Fu Jingchuan, Ke Chen knew, including himself.

It's not how bad Fu Jingchuan's temper is, on the contrary, Fu Jingchuan is a person who almost never loses his temper, although he himself is a workaholic, but he will not demand employees equally, be considerate of employees, give better treatment than peers, never lose his temper, let alone withhold employees, can be said to be a very good boss, but probably the aura is too strong, usually strict and cold, not smiling people, even if he never loses his temper, there is where he is, no one dares to be presumptuous.

This is probably the aura of the superior, Ke Chen thought, his gaze couldn't help but pass through the office area and look at Fu Jingchuan in the room.

Fu Jingchuan had already sat down on the office chair, and the mobile phone in his hand was randomly thrown at the corner of the desk, and he could see that he was in a bad mood.

Ke Chen is probably related to the words "Shiyang" that he accidentally sneaked at just now.

He and Shiyang have had simple contact with him a few times, and he has a good impression of Shiyang, he is good-looking, his temperament is pure and well-behaved, quiet and simple, he speaks softly and slowly, his voice is soft and good, he is not impatient or squeamish, he treats people politely and politely, and will not be like Fu Jingchuan's mother Fang Wanqing, carrying the shelf of the chairman's wife.

Fu Jingchuan's divorce entrusted him to a lawyer to contact, so he knew that Shiyang and Fu Jingchuan divorced.

But why he divorced, he still does not know.

Ke Chen only knew that Fu Jingchuan was abnormally wrong at this time, and this kind of wrongness became more and more frequent and serious after he told Fu Jingchuan that he wanted to sell the house, and he didn't even remember the trial plan he had signed.

In addition to being a boss and subordinate relationship, Ke Chen and Fu Jingchuan have a good relationship in private, but for Fu Jingchuan's love and marriage life, Ke Chen does not understand, and Fu Jingchuan does not disclose half a word.

Although he is not familiar with Shiyang, he has the impression that the relationship between the two has always been quite stable, although it is not as sticky as other small couples, but it is not a grudge, and it has not reached the point of bitter hatred and divorce.

Ke Chen still remembered that when Shi Yang came to the company that day, and Fu Jingchuan asked him to help send Shi Yang to the book city, the two looked at it without any unpleasantness.

But looking at the two people who had no problem and accidentally boarded the right person, he suddenly notified him the next day to help deal with the divorce.

After Fu Jingchuan in the room was silent for a moment, his gaze moved to the mobile phone that he threw in the corner, paused slightly, and then, reached out and picked up the mobile phone, clicked on the WeChat sent by Fang Wanqing, and also clicked on the photo, and at a glance, he saw Shi Yang who looked at the bar in the photo, and Yan Yao who looked at Shi Yang.

He paused slightly and looked at the two in the photo.

Capture in portrait mode in dark light, where every eye detail is vividly captured and in place.

As a man, Fu Jingchuan knows very well what the eyes of this man who looks at Shi Yang are represented, not stunning or momentary interest, but a love buried deep in his heart, strong and sticky.

Fu Jingchuan didn't know who this man was, he didn't know this man, and he had never seen a photo of this man in Shiyang.

Shiyang Na....

Fu Jingchuan's long finger pressed on the mobile phone paused slightly, and he remembered that he had never even turned over the mobile phone, and where did he come from to see it.

Ke Chen couldn't see clearly what was in Fu Jingchuan's mobile phone, only saw Fu Jingchuan's black eyes staring at the mobile phone getting lighter and lighter, like a coldness that could quench ice breaks, and his jun face was almost expressionless, but it was extremely calm, this calm reminded Ke Chen of the sea level before the storm.

When Ke Chen thought that Fu Jingchuan was going to set off some storm, he saw him press the photo back and replied to the mobile phone: "It's the person I arranged for her, don't worry about it."

Then he turned off the phone, threw it aside again, and called him: "Kechen!"

Ke Chen hurriedly stepped forward and changed into a professional seriousness, "President Fu, is there something wrong?" Fu

Jingchuan looked up at him: "What time is the appointment with Yan Dong, has the person arrived?"

Ke Chen quickly nodded: "About ten minutes later, the person is already in the conference room."

"Good. Fu Jingchuan nodded, picked up the meeting materials on the table, and got up, "You also come together."

Ke Chen nodded: "Okay."

He couldn't help but hesitate to glance at the mobile phone on the table, and gently reminded him: "President Fu, if you have something urgent, I can do it for you..."

Fu Jingchuan interrupted him quietly, and the person had already walked out.

Ke Chen hesitantly glanced at the phone that was left behind, and had to follow.