Mr.Fu's White Moonlight

Finally, at the request of Fu Yuancheng, Ji Nanchu still goes to work in Fu Shimo's car.

Both of them were injured. Naturally, they were equipped with drivers.

Along the way, Ji Nanchu's mobile phone news continued. Although there was no sound, Fu Shimo could still see it.

Then, when we got to the downtown area, Ji Nanchu spoke directly to the driver: "Uncle Li, just let me down by the roadside."

"Young lady, not yet!" The driver was a little strange. He glanced at Fu Shimo behind him. Seeing that Fu Shimo didn't respond, he asked.

"No, I've got something to do. I'll do it here first." Ji Nanchu said so, Uncle Li is not easy to ask, the car pulled up on the side of the road.

Fu Shimo didn't say a word in the whole process. He just took a look at the building next to him.

"Young master, why did the young lady get off so quickly?" Uncle Li sees Fu Shimo's eyes looking at him in the inverted mirror. He doesn't take it back until Ji Nanchu's figure disappears. Uncle Li asks casually.

"I don't know." Fu Shimo cold mouth, a word like with frost, let the temperature inside the car a bit colder.

Uncle Li was a little embarrassed and gave a dry smile, then he stopped talking.

All the way to Fu Group, Fu Shimo's face was the same as the cold winter. Even the staff in the lobby didn't dare to say hello.

One thing we all know is that their boss is in a bad mood today.

"Qin Lang comes in." As soon as he went upstairs, Qin Lang felt bad when he saw Fu Shimo's expression. But before he thought about what happened to Fu Shimo, he heard Fu Shimo's cold voice, which scared him to get up from the special chair.

Several secretaries nearby are very observant. From the moment Fu Shimo walked out of the elevator, they already felt that their boss was not right today, so they did not dare to look up. When Fu Shimo entered the office, they were relieved and gave Qin Lang a look of cheer.

Qin Lang smiles bitterly in his heart. It's no use adding fuel.

Still, he's going in.

As soon as Qin Lang enters the door, he hears Kuang Dang. He sees Fu Shimo throwing his mobile phone on his desk, sitting heavily on the computer chair, fidgeting to open the button of his shirt.

Such a violent move does not affect Fu Shimo's reserve and beauty. On the contrary, it adds a touch of arrogance and arrogance, which makes him more evil and uninhibited.

It's like a wolf breaking free from the cage, with a cold and bloodthirsty breath.

Qin Lang's heart was shocked by the sound of Kuang Dang. He took a deep breath and walked to Fu Shimo.

Fu Shimo's head didn't hang down, but his eyelids were hanging. Qin Lang didn't know if he saw him: "president, what's your order?"

"Recently, any projects in the public relations department have been sent to me."

Public relations department?

Isn't that the general manager's department?

Good. What do you want to know about the documents of the public relations department?

It can't be that it's in conflict with general manager Ji, right?

Qin Lang's expression was distressed. When he met Fu Shimo's sharp eye knife, he quickly nodded: "president, wait a minute."

Qin Lang immediately opened the tablet and sent the project to Fu Shimo.

Before it was sent successfully, Fu Shimo's voice came again: "and vice president Gu of the planning department, check his cooperation with Hongyuan."