Su Nan hesitated. At this time, fuyechuan called her. It was definitely not for business.

But there is nothing private to talk about.

She was suddenly upset.

Holding the cell phone, hesitating.

It was really a slip of the hand and it was picked up.

Her heart beat faster and she felt guilty.

But I soon recovered my composure. Just take it!

"Su Nan..."

Fuyechuan's voice was low and dumb, like an indelible heaviness.

Su Nanmo said for a few seconds, "Mr. Fu, what's up?"

Fuyechuan took a deep breath. His voice was heavy and tired:

"Sorry..."

I'm sorry. It doesn't seem like an apology for what I did in the past.

It's like today.

Su Nan pursed her lips. "The past has long passed. Just now I saw the news on the Internet. Should I say congratulations?"

Such a reaction is the most normal, isn't it?

Fuyechuan was really silent for a minute. Su Nan seemed to feel his depression and heaviness across the phone.

But there was nothing she could do.

At that moment, she clenched her cell phone.

"If it's all right, I'll hang up?"

"Su Nan," he laughed softly in his voice, "you can really stab me."

He didn't despair about the whole thing. He was stabbed black and blue by Su Nan's congratulations.

It was almost suffocating.

Su Nan froze for a moment. She didn't know what to say and couldn't go on.

Fuyechuan calmed down. "Forget it. I wish I could hear your voice."

Su Nan paused and hung up.

She was afraid that Fu YeChuan would say something embarrassing after listening.

Put down her cell phone, she looked at the latest report sent by the Department, and then the cell phone rang.

Is information.

Just after reading, someone knocked at the door.

She thought it was Yu Lou and didn't look up.

"Assistant Yu, help me iron my coat. I'll go out later."

The other party didn't say anything, but he still went to the door to get his coat, and then went to the side table to iron his clothes.

Su Nan also wondered why Yu Lou's words suddenly became less.

As soon as he looked up, he saw that Shang Qian was laying his clothes on the mold, ready to iron them.

Su Nan was stunned and quickly stood up. "How could it be you?"

She walked over. "Let's put it away. Let assistant Yu finish it later."

Shang Qian had a warm smile on his lips. He glanced at her and felt helpless.

"No wonder Mike says that assistant Yu is omnipotent. He not only helps you with the company, but also irons clothes?"

Su Nan shrugged helplessly, "assistant Yu is omnipotent."

Shang Qian smiled. His movements were light and careful. "Then forgive him this time. I'll iron your clothes myself."

"The general manager's skills are becoming more and more comprehensive."

"How can I take care of you if I am not comprehensive?"

Su Nan smiled and suddenly realized something:

"What are you doing here?"

Shang Qian: "you can't come if you have nothing to do?"

"Of course, but suddenly..."

Su Nan frowned and muttered, "I haven't arranged the time either."

Shang Qian raised his eyes, and the smile on his lips never decreased:

"To tell you the truth, I was afraid that the public opinion on the Internet would affect your mood, so I came here specially to have a look. Are you ok?"

Su Nan gave him a silent look.

"It has nothing to do with me. Why am I affected?"

Shang Qian: "no, it's good. I booked a restaurant at noon, or we can have dinner together?"

Su Nan smiled sheepishly:

"Qin Yu has asked me to have a beauty salon. I can't eat with you at noon."