Chapter 2053

Angrily, Longyu Qun went to the company, entered the door and smashed the Secretary's desk first: "call Fu Chong to see me!"

"Fu te helps!"

In the office, the meat bun was just bitten. Suddenly there was a loud knock on the door. Fu Chong didn't swallow it. He almost choked himself to death:

"cough ～"

waved his hand. Fu Chong was bowing and afraid of soiling his clothes. He had no place to put his hand. He didn't know whether it was because he was choking or not The blush of stealing food is red.

One stumbled in and saw that the special assistant was holding about five yuan of rougamo without a packing bag. The secretary was stunned to see that the former ten million Yuan Fu special assistant also liked the rougamo on the road!

It's really out of place!

The Secretary's eyes are like seeing a swan fall into a duck pile. His face is full of curiosity. He even forgets his purpose:

No, a handsome man in a top-grade suit is biting a transparent plastic bag wrapped with his legs crossed. He doesn't look good, and seems to be writing "Wei Sheng" in a pancake. Is that not against him?

Thumping his chest, Fu Chong burst into a sweat of Sheng Sheng. He swallowed it with difficulty, but his voice was still hoarse: "what is Mao doing impetuously? Don't know to call first? Is the sky falling? "

Early in the morning, scare him!

It's not time for work yet!

Straight up, Fu Chong glanced at the wall clock on one side, looked at the rougamo in his hand, and closed the bag to the inside:

the rougamo is really delicious. It's the packaging that makes people feel headache. It's not a simple problem, but the soup is flowing out. It's just a matter of touching one hand. It's not sure where it will be thrown and dirty It's acceptable. It's a big crime to get a file!

So even if he takes a good bite, he doesn't have much chance to eat. On the one hand, his identity makes him too casual. It's not that he has to be polite or anything, but that the family's rougamo shopping also needs to queue up. It takes too much time. When he doesn't have this time, he's not used to eating on the road. Of course, he's afraid of the unexpected sequelae, no matter what It's a trouble to dirty clothes or cars. The key is that the food will inevitably leave a smell when it leaves traces. He would like to have 48 hours to receive people and wait for the ground this day. How could it be!

He can't hire someone to line up for himself every day, can he? So can only grievance their own stomach!

It's hard to catch up early today. It's really greedy. He just arranged for two. He came to the company. He just took a bite. He almost didn't choke half his life with the Secretary's voice!

Fu Chong felt that he was too miserable to stop even eating a rougamo!

I was wondering if I wanted to take another bite. The Secretary's voice suddenly soared like a Gong: "Fu tezhu, President let you go right away!"

There was a buzz in his ears, but Fu Chong suddenly raised his eyes: what's the moth? Did you forget the phone?

At this time, as if in response to him, the Secretary repeatedly said: "the president's face is very bad, as if very angry, you hurry up!"

Voice fell, the secretary turned around and ran back: she had to hurry back to sit in the town, not for a while the president can not find people, she must follow the disaster! God, I'm in a bad mood today!

Looking at the rougamo on the table, Fu ChongTong's heart is bleeding: can you take another bite?

What's the matter, boss!

It should be cool after coming back!

Will the boss kick him more because of these two seconds?

Think of last night, think of Jin Meizhi, think of that pile of Yao moths

The thought in my head passed, but I didn't care about it. After I took out the paper towel, Fu Chong went out of the door at full speed, went straight to Longyu's office, knocked on the door, and he went in directly:

"brother Qun, you want to see me?"

What's going on?

Along the way, Fu Chong also angrily sent greetings to eight generations of someone's ancestors. He couldn't stop for a moment, even a rougamo would not let him finish. What's the matter with this surname Jin? He made someone smoke in the morning.

Close the door, go to the table, Fu Chongyi probe, see long Yuqun standing in front of the printer, a face staring at him.

Seeing the action here, Fu Chong felt deeply: it's not going to be something important for the company, is it?

What's going on in the company is his brother's work recently. He hasn't been involved in many things recently. He hasn't thought of any mistakes from the beginning to the end. Fu Chong is still wondering:

he won't let his brother's pot go on his back, will he?

Just want to ask, suddenly a pen shot at him: "you see what you do for me!"

"I asked you to find someone. That's what you found for me?"

"You will find it!"

"What are you doing?"

"If she has something, I will scratch your skin."

in a word, long Yu will smash one thing. When he smashes the pen, he will smash the paper. Knowing that the document can't be smashed, he will grab some blank A4 paper and smash it into a ball, which is inexplicably smashed, instinctively dodging. Fu Chong wants to scurry around:

"Hey, brother, have a word to say"

he is What's wrong? Early in the morning, he even moved!

However, he still knows that the precious pen holder doesn't smash, the jade ornament on his hand doesn't move, the documents are picked up and put down, and the smashed things are all light and light skirmishes. Obviously, he also controls his strength and doesn't touch his body much. Fu Chong knows that it's not too big. He should be in mood, and he must have touched his brow accidentally Yes:

just, he's been honest and obedient recently!

He took a big step back. Fu Chong hurriedly raised his hand to make a capitulation: "Hey, brother, brother, the gentleman doesn't move his mouth. If you want to die, you have to let me understand!"

Looking at him, at this moment, Fu Chong's eyes are actually two unfinished rougamos floating: ah, I knew he should have eaten them before coming back!

As soon as he had a good idea, a few photo papers smashed over: "look at it yourself!"

Picking up several colored printing papers on the table, Fu Chong saw a mess of boxes, flowers and color pictures, and his face was still muddled: "what is this?"

What does it have to do with him?

A dark light slanted to his eyes, and he also caught a few words on the picture: Che Zhicheng? Hot? Love?

Che Zhicheng?

Isn't this chlona's son?

It's a special form. Fu Chong can't remember it any more. He can remember it! Especially when he saw hot, goodbye to the words "love" and the super flash gift box, he suddenly saw it, put his hands on it, and raised his head in a chat way:

"that Brother balun, I can't control this It has nothing to do with me! "

Besides, he didn't know that Murong Yunchang had entered the entertainment circle. It's not arranged by him if he really wanted to see her!