Business tycoon's honey wife

Wu Xu smiled. "Don't you know if Miss Wen has time tomorrow noon?"

Wen Wan gave a slight meal on his face, and then asked directly, "what do you want to see me for?"

Wu Xu doesn't seem to mind Wen Wan's attitude of neglect and alienation.

His voice was still smiling. "I'd like to invite you to a light meal tomorrow noon. I wonder if Miss Wen will appreciate it."

Wen Wan looked cold and said bluntly, "I'm sorry, Mr. Wu, the company's affairs are relatively busy recently. I'm really lack of skills. I'm afraid I'll live up to your kindness."

Wu Xu also insisted, "is it difficult that Miss Wen's rest time should also be used for work? Will it be too hard? At least we should combine work and rest?"

Wen Wan laughed out loud. He didn't care about Wu Xu's hypocrisy. He just asked, "aren't you busy, Mr. Wu..."

She paused because she saw a figure flash across the corner.

A few seconds later, Wen returned to his mind and continued to treat the humanity in his mobile phone, "D12 bidding is around the corner. Our company is busy preparing to participate in the bidding. It must be the same for Nanjiang, a competitor... And it's time for a conscientious person like Mr. Wu to devote himself to his work. How can we still have time to make friends and meet new friends twice?"

Wen Wan's remarks were ironic in the Ming Dynasty. What he said was really profound.

It can be heard that the person on the phone obviously took a deep breath.

It's probably the first time I've seen such a stubborn, soft and hard person who doesn't eat, and even doesn't want to maintain the surface flattery

Wu Xu smiled in a low voice for a long time. "What Miss Wen said is that Wu has been taught. Although Nanjiang has almost no possibility of competition in front of Fu, Wu should also do his best for the company in this critical period..."

Wen Wan listened to the opposite side and read the speech. Suddenly, he played an official voice and couldn't help laughing. "It's really a blessing for Nanjiang to have employees like Mr. Wu in Nanjiang..."

Then, after two perfunctory sentences, Wen Wan Hung up the phone and conveniently pulled Wu Xu's number into the blacklist.

But her face was cold without trace.

It's OK to know her name. Just ask about it.

But where on earth did Wu Xu come from? Her contact information? Since she changed her number, she almost didn't tell several people. Is it difficult? Wu Xu also made great efforts to investigate her

When Wen Wan returned to the office, he told Xiao Gu about it. Xiao Gu couldn't believe it.

"Should he really want to make friends? Obviously, some drunkards don't mean wine..."

After several reminders from Wen Wan, Xiao Gu has become much more shrewd about this matter.

"So just to remind you, it won't work on my side, and he can't have other plans. Maybe he will contact you."

Xiao Gu immediately understood, "I understand, sister Wan."

Wen Wan nodded, then took the schedule and went to the director's office.

First, I reported the itinerary, and then I began to report the project plan. "Director, after the confirmation of the team, the D12 land bidding document can be finalized on Friday."

This rate is faster than they initially expected.

"I see." Fu Yunyan nodded. At the moment, she didn't have the usual aggressive and domineering attitude, and her dark circles looked particularly heavy. She waved her hand to Wen Wan, as if she was tired of dealing with it, "go out first..."

Wen Wan nodded, picked up the document in his hand and was about to turn around. Fu Yunyan inexplicably called her, "assistant Wen."

Wen Wan stepped at his feet and looked at Fu Yunyan with his side eyes.

However, Fu Yunyan's line of sight is if it is interesting or unintentional, it seems to be tangled for a while before he hesitates to open his mouth, "your brother..."

Wen Wan was stunned. He was surprised to hear this from Fu Yunyan. "My brother? Did you say Wen Mo? What happened to him?"

Fu Yunyan didn't know what to think, and his face suddenly turned white. "Nothing. I just asked casually. Go out."

She decisively ordered the departure.

Wen Wan frowned suspiciously, then nodded, "good director, I'll go to work first..."

Wen walked out of the office late.

Recalling Fu Yunyan's face, it looks a little unsatisfactory. I don't know if she didn't rest well, but why did she suddenly ask Wen Mo when she didn't meet Wen Mo?

The two people seemed to have met once, and there was no communication from beginning to end.

Wen Wan couldn't help touching his chin and felt very confused.

In the blink of an eye, it's time to get off work again.

In order to avoid attracting attention, Wen night directly asked the driver to pick her up in the underground garage every day.

After getting on the bus, Wen Wan asked, "is your president still working overtime?"

The driver shook his head. "No, the president left the company early today and has returned to Fu residence."

Wen Wan nodded. "Let's go back, too."

As a result, when he arrived at the Fu residence, Wen Wan found that there was no Fu Sihan in the house, not in the bedroom, not in the study, not even in the living room.

Wen Wanqi was so strange that he grabbed the servant and asked, "where's your husband?"

The servant's expression was very calm and reported honestly, "Mr. and assistant Li should do things in the west side hospital at this time. They will come back later. Mrs. young can be patient while eating."

Wen Wan went back to his bedroom, took off his formal clothes, changed into home clothes, and then went downstairs for dinner.

But in the end, she ate all her meals, and the meals were cool, but Fu Sihan didn't come back.

Her fingers impatiently lit the table, and gradually there was no more patience left.

At this time, it was dark and the weather was a little cold.

Wen Wan went out with a blanket and groped directly to the West.

Although she didn't want to show too much concern for Fu Sihan's man.

But the man is busy every day. He usually doesn't take care of three meals a day. It's not easy to finish his work ahead of schedule today and don't come back to eat quickly?

No matter how tough people are, they can't stick to it in the long run?

Moreover, she felt that Fu Sihan was the kind of person who would never express himself even if he was uncomfortable.

This kind of person is the most troublesome.

Fu Sihan's villa is ridiculously large. Wen Wan also asked two gardeners on the road to find the location of the side yard.

As soon as I arrived here, I felt that there was an obvious gap with other places in the villa.

The atmosphere is gloomy. It doesn't look like a place for doing good

However, she had just had this idea for a second. As her steps approached, she vaguely began to smell the strong smell of blood coming from the yard.

Wen Wan was stunned, and his limbs became stiff gradually.

Then I don't know what to think, she almost immediately lost control and ran to the yard without paying attention to anything.

"Fu Sihan, are you okay..."

As a result, when I stepped into the yard, I saw that the small warehouse was surrounded by layers of people, green and black suits, and Fu Sihan and assistant Li stood in the middle of them.

Seeing that Fu Sihan was all right, Wen Wan was mercilessly relieved at the moment. He felt like he suddenly came over.

The people in the yard looked back and saw that when Wen Wan appeared, their faces suddenly changed.

Even Fu Sihan, who has always been unmoved by the eight winds, obviously flashed a trace of panic at the bottom of his eyes, "Wen Wan! Who let you come here?"

His voice was mixed with a deep haze.