Mr.Fu's White Moonlight

The atmosphere in the car is still stagnant. Sitting in the car, her thoughts are a little erratic. When she comes back, the car is already at the gate of the Marriott Hotel.

When I came to the venue of the reception, because it was still early, there were only a few people, only rows of waiters standing here.

Looking at the empty conference hall, Ji Nanchu didn't feel comfortable. On the contrary, she felt depressed. Maybe it was because she and Fu Shimo were the only people here. They not only did nothing but also didn't know Fu Shimo's mind. This made her feel that she was not in the state all over.

Just as she followed Fu Shimo to the venue, a woman in a black princess skirt came over.

Ji Nanchu knew that she was Qin Lang's assistant to the president's office and a member of the secretary. Her name was Fang Hui. She had just started her job this year. She was pure as water, but she was enchanting and graceful. She had a typical devil figure and angel face.

However, Fu Shimo always has Qin Lang around, but rarely will let the female secretary to do things, even if it is, it is only Qin Lang to take over.

Qin Lang is not here today.

According to the usual practice, it's really a bit strange.

After all, Qin Lang was not allowed to come to the reception. Instead, a new secretary came.

"President, general manager Ji, this is the document of today's reception." Fang fennel's voice is very flexible. Her lips painted with tomato red have beautiful radians and a fresh smile.

Ji Nanchu returned with the same smile. Although he was caught by Fu Shimo temporarily, he just signed his name at the door and knew what today's reception was.

Fu Shimo is still speechless, and he doesn't have any good color just because Fang Hui is a beautiful woman. He takes out the document and directly does it on the sofa where he is resting. His legs overlap and he opens the document without expression.

There is more than one document. Ji Nanchu also took one, but when he saw it, he frowned. It is the project that Fu Shimo asked her to hand in today.

The whole process of a project is all done by her, but this project is not recent. She just finished it ahead of time, but she didn't expect Fu Shimo to trace it today.

We need to get today's reception.

She thought it was Fu Shimo's intention to trouble her.

Ji Nanchu lost his mind because of a document. On the contrary, it was Fu Shimo who just saw Ji Nanchu's eyes empty when he wrote the document. Although his eyes were empty, they had a kind of ethereal and delicate beauty.

When I was with Gu Jingchen, Ji Nanchu was full of vigor and vitality. Now it's his turn, but his spirit doesn't keep his color. His soul doesn't know where to fly!

Fu Shimo's face was even colder, like the piercing wind in winter. Then he lifted his eyes, and the document in his hand fell directly on the small table.

It was especially obvious in the empty reception hall with few people. Fang Hui, who was standing on one side, stood up slightly and looked at Fu Shimo warily.

Maybe he was just thinking about things. Ji Nanchu suddenly came back and was even more shocked. He trembled slightly and blinked his surprised eyes.

For the innocent, unexpected and inexplicable eyes at the beginning of last season, Fu Shimo's tone was cold, and his eyes were cold and cold.

"General manager Ji, when I'm still at work, I can't wait to think of other men?"