Flash marriage president is too dominant

Angrily, long Yuqun went to the company, entered the door and smashed the Secretary's table first: "ask Fu Chong to see me!"

"Fu tezhu!"

In the office, the covered roujiamo just took a bite. Suddenly, there was a violent knock on the door. Fu Chong didn't swallow it and almost suffocated himself:

"Cough ~"

Waving his hand, Fu Chong also bowed his body for fear of soiling his clothes. He obviously had nowhere to put his hand. His face didn't know whether it was because of suffocation or sneaking. His shame was red.

When he stumbled in, the secretary was stunned to see that the special assistant ate his mouth full of oil stains with rougamo, which was only about five yuan and didn't even have a packaging bag:

It turned out that Fu tezhu, who earns tens of millions a year, also likes to eat rougamo on the side of the road!

Sure enough, it doesn't fit!

The Secretary's eyes looked like he saw a swan fall into a pile of ducks. He was so curious that he forgot his purpose:

No, the handsome man in a top suit is crossing his legs and gnawing at a transparent plastic bag. He doesn't sell well and seems to write "unsanitary" pancakes. Can he not violate it?

Beating his chest, Fu Chong was angry for a while. He didn't hold back a head of sweat. He finally swallowed it, but his voice was still dumb: "what are you doing impatiently? I don't know. Call first? "The sky is falling?"

Early in the morning, scare him!

It's not work time yet!

Straightening up, Fu Zhong glanced at the wall clock on one side, looked at the rougamo in his hand, and closed the bag:

The rougamo is really delicious. It's just that the packaging is really a headache. It's not a simple problem, but the soup flows out. It's just that it accidentally touches one hand and one body. It's not necessarily thrown anywhere. It's acceptable to dirty the ground. If you get the documents, it's a great crime!

So even if he has a good bite, he actually doesn't have much chance to eat. On the one hand, his identity can't help but make him too casual. It's not that he has to be polite, pretentious or how, but that the family has to queue up to buy rougamo. It takes too much time. First, he doesn't have this time, and second, he's not used to eating on the road. Of course, he's afraid of this unpredictable sequelae, Whether it's soiling the clothes or the car, it's a trouble. The key is that the food will inevitably leave a taste when it leaves a trace. He wants to pick up people and treat things for 48 hours this day. What a success!

He can't hire someone to line up for himself every day, can he? So I can only grievance my stomach!

I got up early today, and it's hard to catch up. It's really greedy. He just lined up two and came to the company. He just took a bite and was almost choked by the Secretary's voice!

Fu Zhong felt so miserable that he didn't even let him stop eating rougamo!

Wondering whether to take another bite, the Secretary's suddenly soaring voice came like a Gong: "Fu tezhu, the president asked you to go right away!"

His ears were buzzing, but Fu Zhong suddenly raised his eyes: what moth is coming out again? In such a hurry, have you forgotten the tool of telephone?

At this time, like responding to him, the Secretary said again: "the president looks very bad and seems very angry. Hurry up!"

The secretary turned around and ran back: she had to hurry back to the town. In a moment, the president couldn't find anyone, and she must suffer! God, I'm in a bad mood today!

Looking at the rougamo on the table, Fu Chong's heart was bleeding: can you take another bite?

Boss, what's the matter!

It should be cool when you come back!

Will the boss kick him more because of these two seconds?

Think of last night, think of Jin Meizhi, think of the piles of Yao moths

Once the thought in his mind passed, he didn't care. He took out a paper towel. Fu Zhong quickly went out of the door, went straight to long Yuquan's office, knocked on the door, and he went straight in:

"Brother Qun, are you looking for me?"

What's going on?

Along the way, Fu Zhong angrily greeted someone's ancestors for eight generations. He couldn't stop for a moment. He didn't even let him eat a rougamo. What's the matter with this man surnamed Jin? He made someone smoke early in the morning.

After closing the door and walking to the table, Fu Chongyi looked into his head and saw long Yuqun standing in front of the printer, staring at him with a calm face.

Seeing this action, Fu Zhong's heart sank: can't something big happen to the company?

His brother has been involved in the company's Affairs recently. He hasn't intervened much recently. He didn't expect any mistakes after going through it from beginning to end. Fu Zhong still wondered:

No, let him carry his brother's pot, too?

Just wanted to ask, suddenly a pen shot at him: "look at the good things you've done for me!"

"I asked you to find someone, so you found it for me?"

"You'll find it!"

"What are you doing?"

"If she has something, I'll skin you ~"

In a word, long Yuqun smashed something. When the pen smashed it, he began to smash the paper. Knowing that the document could not be smashed, he grabbed some blank A4 paper and kneaded it into a ball. It was inexplicable and instinctively dodged. Fu Zhong wanted to run away:

"Hey, brother, have something to say ~"

What did he do wrong? Early in the morning, he even moved his hands!

However, he also knows that the precious pen holder is not smashed, the jade ornaments at hand are not moved, the documents are picked up and put down, and the smashed things are not light or heavy. Obviously, he also controls his strength and does not touch much. Fu Zhong knows that it must not be a big thing. He should be in a mood, and he must have accidentally touched his eyebrows:

It's just that he's been really good recently!

Suddenly he took a big step back, and Fu Zhong quickly raised his hand and made a surrender: "Hey, brother, brother, if a gentleman moves his mouth and doesn't do it, you have to let me die to understand!"

Looking at him, at this moment, Fu Zhong actually saw two unfinished rougamos floating in front of him: Hey, I knew he should eat and come back!

As soon as he was distracted, several pieces of photo paper smashed over: "look for yourself!"

Picking up a few pieces of colored printing paper on the table, Fu Zhong looked confused and forced: "what's this?"

What does it have to do with him?

A gloomy glance slanted, and he also caught a few words in the picture: Che Zhicheng? Hot？ Love？

Che Zhicheng?

Isn't this the son of Chloe?

Too special form, Fu Zhong can't remember, also remember! Especially when he saw hot, goodbye to the super flash gift box and the word love, he suddenly waved his hands and looked up:

"Well... Brother Quan, I can't control this... It really has nothing to do with me!"

Besides, he doesn't know that Murong yunshang has entered the entertainment industry. He didn't arrange this car if he really liked her!