Mr.Fu's White Moonlight

Not only because Fu Shimo is the president of Fu's enterprise, but also because Ji Nanchu is Mrs. Fu.

"Shi Mo, I have a job now." Ji Nanchu was only Fu Shimo. He was deliberately finding fault and didn't take what he said seriously.

"Mrs. Fu, if you are so busy, do you want to complain to me that you have too much work and need me to stop you so that you can go home and be a young lady?"

"I think my father would like you to go home and have a good rest."

Fu Shimo's eyes calmly looked at Ji Nanchu, "so, if Mrs. Fu wants to stay here and date with your spare tire, she must tell me."

Ji Nanchu's heart shrinks and looks ugly, but he can't find a reason.

"Mr. Fu, we are working. Your heart is dirty, but don't impose it on others."

"Now, what's Mr. Fu's job? I'm in a hurry to do it now?" Ji Nanchu knew that Fu Shimo was pressing her now, and she could not disobey Fu Shimo's request.

"Mrs. Fu, you're general manager Ji, but you're also Mrs. Fu. It's very important for a wife to cooperate with her husband's work. There's a cocktail party. How can Mr. Fu's side be short of Mrs. Fu?"

Fu Shimo finished, so cool looking at two people, waiting for them to give their own reply.

Gu Jingchen's eyes narrowed, pursed his lips and said nothing.

Ji Nanchu just hesitated a little, so he had to agree: "Mr. Fu, I'll take over the work here first. You won't give me this time, will you?"

"Isn't vice president Gu here? He has been dealing with this project with you, so he won't be able to complete it without your general manager this season, will he? But Mrs. Fu's work is really beyond the reach of other women. "

"Do you know the weight?"

"Vice President Gu, are you ok?"

Gu Jingchen had nothing to say but said nothing.

Ji Nanchu can only hold an apologetic look with Gu Jingchen, and then walk to Fu Shimo's side.

Without saying a word, Fu Shimo turned and left.

Although Gu Jingchen didn't leave Ji Nanchu, he looked at Ji Nanchu's back as he left with Fu Shimo and held his hands tightly.

Fu Shimo's car directly stops outside. A limited edition Maybach is parked around a bunch of ordinary cars, which is very eye-catching.

The reception was decided temporarily, so as soon as Fu Shimo got on the bus, he first contacted Qin Lang for arrangement, then slowly waited until Ji Nanchu got on the bus, then stepped on the accelerator and drove out quickly.

Ji Nanchu took a look at Fu Shimo's angular side face and wanted to say that his body was not good enough. Don't drive so fast. But after thinking about it, he just grasped the seat belt and didn't say anything.

"At this point, what kind of reception are we going to?" In fact, Ji Nanchu is inexplicable. It's still very early now. Generally, the cocktail party is not in the morning. Does Fu Shimo have a cocktail party?

"Don't worry. Naturally, you will know that I don't like Mrs. Fu's style. I will take personal convenience in the name of work without work arrangement. Do you think I'm happy to see you?" Fu Shimo's indifferent light sweeps the southern part of the season. His lips are cold and thin, and his words are like frost and snow in winter.

At the beginning of Ji Nan, she suddenly felt that the weather in August, inexplicably cold, made her arms shrink.