Mr.Fu's White Moonlight

"I asked you to come to the reception because you are related to the project and can give a detailed introduction to others. If someone asks you later, you are in a daze with others?"

"Even if you are unprofessional, you will think that Fu will invite such a person to treat you. What will damage Fu's reputation."

"How do you want to recover Fu's reputation?"

Ji Nanchu dropped his eyes and sincerely apologized: "I'm really sorry. It's my fault. I won't make such a mistake again."

Ji Nanchu, like an honest primary school student, made a sincere apology, which Fu did not expect.

I couldn't say a lot of words I wanted.

He thought that such a cunning woman as Ji Nanchu would try her best to argue, but he didn't expect that she would admit it.

Will Ji Nan be so good at the beginning?

Of course not!

Fu Shimo's eyes swept to the side of Fang Hui, he immediately understood that this is to retreat, blocking his way back!

Ji Nanchu knew that he would wear her tricks when he arrived, so she simply admitted and pretended to be very sincere, so that he could not attack here.

Everyone has the tendency to sympathize with the weak. Now even if Fang Hui doesn't say it, if he has an attack, he will feel that he is holding on.

Even if what he said is reasonable, it becomes unreasonable.

Ji Nan's early fighting is such an attention, just calculating him here!

It's really a good response, smart and resourceful general manager Ji. He was just so shocked, but he thought of retreating so quickly.

Ji Nanchu has become used to playing tricks.

Fu Shimo's mood was extremely unhappy. It was like a fire burning in his heart. Although it was extinguished by cold water, a thick stream of smoke was choked in his heart, which made him have no way to disperse. It was much more painful than anger.

Fu Shimo stares at Ji Nanchu coldly. The cold anger in his eyes is like a tidal wave. He attacks Ji Nanchu fiercely, which makes the quiet cocktail party atmosphere more strange.

Ji Nan Chu raised his eyes and then dropped down again. Knowing that Fu Shimo might not believe his promise, he added: "Mr. Fu, don't worry. I know the content of this project very well. I won't make any mistakes at that time."

When Ji Nanchu said this, it was impossible for Fu Shimo to say anything. He grabbed another document and turned it over again, but his action was very rude, like trying to vent his anger on the document

Fang Hui looked at Ji Nanchu and Fu Shimo, then lowered his head.

No wonder Qin tezhu asked her to pay attention. It seems that general manager Fu is not very good here.

Sure enough, without three minutes, Fu Shimo spoke impatiently: "why haven't people arrived yet? What time do you have in mind? "

Fu Shimo's tone is very irritable, like a tiger scratched by a tiger's beard. His whole body is full of fire and thorns.

Fang Hui, who just mentioned a heart, was startled by Fu Shimo's cold voice. He immediately looked at the schedule on the tablet, which said 12 o'clock, and glanced at his watch.

It's only 11:45, and it's still a while from the beginning.

"Mr. Fu, they..." Fang Hui is thinking about how to say, in order not to appear that Fu Shimo came early.