No surprise, the conference room was clouded all afternoon.

All the executives who attended the meeting were nervous and did not dare to make a sound.

In the morning, the president who is kind and amiable is gone, and he has turned back to the high cold and severe work maniac, which makes them completely destroyed.

So, one by one, Meng Ruya, who has destroyed the president's good mood, remembers and hates again.

Until seven o'clock in the evening, Fu Hanzheng's mobile phone rang again.

With that, he picked up his cell phone and looked at it.

[do you have an evening party or go home for dinner? ]

he made a quick reply: go home. ]One minute later, the other party came back with another one: [have noodles that night, and they will nourish your stomach. ]Fu Hanzheng's cold and hard thin lips lead to a gentle smile.

[OK, you decide. ]

when a group of senior executives saw that he was smiling, they suddenly felt the light of Buddha, and they were moved to tears.

Fu Shiqin turned a big white eye and said to himself, "a man in love, his face changes so fast.".

At eight o'clock, Fu announced that the meeting would be closed. For the first time, he did not ask them to work overtime to revise the plan.

Xu Qian checked the itinerary and reminded, "boss, in half an hour, there will be a dinner party with SV group..."

Fu Hanzheng glanced at Fu Shiqin and said, "he will go."

He promised her to go back to dinner, and also promised her not to drink recently. Of course, there was no way to go for such entertainment.

Fu Shiqin takes Xu Qian to attend social activities on his behalf, and he leaves work first.

Just back to the rich brocade apartment, I just got off the bus and met Fu Shiyi, who came back from the advertisement.

When Fu Shiyi saw his brother walking into the elevator with a bunch of roses, he couldn't help but smoke from the corner of his mouth.

Whether he came back to assist him or to eat dog food.

Fu Hanzheng advanced home, went to the living room to see the nest in the sofa to read and review the lessons of the girl.

Quietly approaching, put the flowers in front of her.

"Thank you for lunch today."

Gu Weiwei Leng Leng, took over the flower said.

"Thank you, but don't buy any more. I don't like roses very much either."

She has a headache every day about breaking up, but he makes them really fall in love.

Fu Hanzheng frowned. She remembered that she used to like roses.

"What do you like?"

Gu Weiwei thought for a moment and said, "wisteria, a big one."

It's not for sale. He can't have bought it back.

Finish saying, took the flower to look for the vase to put in, put in the living room to do the decoration.

"Well, this is the wisteria flower. Flower language is my attachment to you and my happiest moment." Fu Shiyi searched the picture of wisteria and handed it to his brother.

"But florists don't sell them."

Fu Hanzheng was thoughtfully silent for a while. When his cell phone rang, he went directly to the study to answer the phone.

After he answered the phone, Gu Weiwei had cooked the noodles and brought them to the restaurant.

Because the servant has helped to stew the noodles and the noodle soup in the afternoon, she only needs the next noodles, which will be finished in a few minutes.

Fu Shiyi added a spoonful of pepper to the bowl and said as he ate.

"My brother's body, you should take good care of him. He Chi said he had a bad stomach, liver and kidney when he was examined a few years ago..."

Before he finished speaking, Fu Hanzheng took a look and immediately changed his mouth.

"No, the kidney is still good, but nothing else is so good."

Well, men can't say that the kidney is bad.

Gu Weiwei looks at Fu Hanzheng, who is silent, doubtfully. Is his body so bad?

However, many days after that, the boss of Fuda successfully ate the love lunch for a long time.