Mr.Fu's White Moonlight

"These documents have been piling up for several days, and I can't wait any longer. I can't make a decision until..."

"Otherwise, I'll go to ask general manager Ji how to solve it?" Qin Lang feels that Fu Shimo's momentum is getting colder and colder. He doesn't know what he said wrong.

Ask Ji Nanchu how to solve it? Why ask Ji Nanchu? Who does Ji Nanchu think she is?

Now when he is dead, do you want Ji Nanchu to take over his job?

Who is Qin Lang? Who paid the salary? Now it's helping Ji Nanchu talk?

"Are you getting the salary from Ji Nan?" Fu Shimo's voice was chilly, which surprised Qin Lang again.

"No, no, Mr. Fu, you misunderstood." Qin Lang didn't know how to explain. He didn't think so much!

"Put down the papers and get out." Fu Shimo doesn't want to talk to Qin Lang anymore. He doesn't even want to see him.

As if he had been liberated, Qin Lang put down a pile of documents, and then rushed out quickly. No matter how many, let's go first.

As soon as Qin Lang came out, he ran into Ji Nanchu, who came back with breakfast. Seeing Qin Lang, Ji Nanchu said with a smile, "Qin tezhu, are you here? Do you want to have breakfast?"

However, Qin Lang is burning his ass, walking at Ji Nanchu and answering: "no, I just send some documents. General manager Ji helps Mr. Fu to deal with it. I still have something to do. I'll rush back to the company first."

Qin Lang is walking very fast. Ji Nanchu looks at Qin Lang's back and is speechless for a moment. What's the matter with Qin Lang?

Ji Nanchu didn't have time to study deeply. He took things into the ward, opened the table for Fu Shimo, and then put breakfast on it.

"Mr. Fu, this is xiaolongbao for you, and soya bean milk, which you like." At the beginning of Ji Nan's life, there was only one family in J city. Even if Fu Shimo hadn't been there for a long time, he smelled it all at once.

This small cage bag belongs to the same store.

This shop is very ordinary. At the beginning, Xinxin took him to it. For the first time, he hated it, but after eating it, it really tasted good.

However, how could Ji Nanchu know again? How many things did she investigate him? Forced Xinxin to tell her how many things?

After all, after Xinxin left, he hardly went to this place.

If it wasn't for Xinxin that Ji Nanchu asked at the beginning, how could she know.

Fu Shimo's chopsticks, looking at the fragrant dumplings, made his mood quite complicated.

Ji Nan Chu knows him by all means. Now he feels that he doesn't know what he likes.

"Why not?" Ji Nanchu saw Fu Shimo motionless, and suddenly seemed to think of something.

"Mrs. Fu really tried her best to tell me how many things about me you forced from Xinxin?" Fu Shimo chuckled.

"I didn't ask. If you don't believe me, you can ask the boss. I've been eating with him since I was a child." Ji doesn't want to explain, Su Xin? Fu Shimo has long been preconceived that she bullied Su Xin.

It's very reasonable!

"Ji Nanchu, do you think I'm a three-year-old, so easily fooled?"

"I'm not interested in your food!" Fu Shimo dropped his chopsticks with a slap.

Ji Nanchu looked at Fu Shimo, and finally spoke calmly.