Chapter 764

Although Wu Tutu has many methods, his ability is limited.

In particular, people with such status as Shang Qian want to find out his black history, which is not the level he can touch.

But it is not difficult for fuyechuan.

At that moment, he was not in a hurry. He looked up at Wu Tutu:

"What does she like to eat? Go and buy some materials. I'll learn to make them when I go back tonight."

As a good man, fuyechuan never let go of his real demands.

He has to make himself perfect when he goes up to the hall and down to the kitchen.

Any little revision is for her.

When Wu Tutu heard this, his body became stiff. President Fu wanted to cook again?

Why spoil the new kitchen again and again?

However, what he wanted to stop was unsaid. Mr. Fu was obsessed with becoming a family "virtuous husband", and did not agree with his failure and lack of talent in cooking.

He pursed his lips and sighed.

"OK, Mr. Fu, I'm going to prepare now."

It seems that the contact person will buy a new set of kitchen utensils.

After Wu Tutu left, fuyechuan picked up the phone, called the private detective of M country and gave some instructions.

Hearing a knock at the door, he looked up and hung up.

The mood is obviously cheerful.

The visitor was the manager of the project department. He came to fuyechuan's office with the determination to die.

"Mr. Fu, the matter has been found out. The audit of the project department is not rigorous enough, and the construction period has been delayed for one month."

It was one month short of what fuyechuan wanted, which had disrupted his original arrangement.

The manager of the last project department was driven out of the Fushi group by fuyechuan because he delayed for a week.

And he is a month!

When Fu YeChuan heard the speech, a trace of ruthlessness and Sen Leng flashed in his eyes, which made people feel creepy.

After a few seconds of silence, the manager was ready to meet fuyechuan's wrath.

Fuyechuan's tone was heavy and his voice was very cold:

"Forget it, just one month a month. It's not an example."

The manager was stunned and looked up at him in shock.

Didn't you dream?

Doesn't it mean that President Fu is in a bad mood?

Didn't you say who met who died?

Did he say no?

What kind of shit did he have in his life?

"Thank you, Mr. Fu. I'll go back immediately and supervise myself. I won't let you down!"

What a kind Mr. Fu

Fuyechuan waved impatiently.

The manager left the office with a wink.

Chen Mian was surprised to see the manager coming out with a smile on his face. It was a strange thing that had never happened.

"Chen Zhu, it's hard. I'm back to work!"

The manager tidied up his clothes, smiled and left.

Chen Mian: "...."

In the hospital.

Su Nan was very happy about Wu Tutu's departure.

Although this man has sharp hands and feet, he is a talkative girl. She has a headache.

As soon as she took out her mobile phone and asked Su Qi not to come over to deliver dinner, she heard a knock outside the door.

Very regular, calm and quiet.

She seemed to know who was standing outside.

"Please come in."

Shang Qian pushed the door and came in. He was graceful, modest and gentle. His dignity was engraved in his bones and could not be ignored.

"Didn't I disturb your rest?"

Su Nan smiled, "No."

Shang Qian held a pink food box in his hand and put it in front of her with a gentle voice:

"Are you hungry? My chef is average at cooking Chinese food. If you are hungry, you can make do with two?"

Su Nan looked at him with some regret and smiled. It was not very funny:

"I just ate..."

Shang Qian paused and closed the lid.

"Well, then don't torture your taste."