Sweet and dregs, being pinched and petted by the abstinent bodyguard!

Chapter 61 Did He Let You Sit Here?

In the afternoon, Fu Jingshuang was looking at the files on the computer screen in the office when there was a knock on the door.

"Please come in."

It was Secretary Wu who came in. He was still dressed in the same clothes, a dark gray suit, and his short hair was combed even more neatly than before.

He put the file in his hand on her desktop, "This is the summary report from last month."

"I see." She replied while typing on the keyboard quickly.

When Secretary Wu was about to leave, Fu Jingshuang suddenly remembered something and hurriedly called him, "Wait a minute, Secretary Wu."

He turned around, looked at her, and waited for her order.

She thought for a while before saying, "Please help me contact a writer named Zhai Zhengxin."

"Zhai Zhengxin?" Secretary Wu was curious, "Why are you contacting a paparazzi?"

"You know him too?"

"Almost half of Jincheng's headlines every year are written by him, who doesn't know?"

Fu Jingshuang occasionally reads the news, but who pays special attention to the writer or publisher of the news?
"Anyway, you can help me contact him recently."

Secretary Wu nodded, "Boss Fu, is there anything else?"

Fu Jingshuang remembered Zhang Yao's complaint at noon, and asked him, "Does the research department often work overtime recently?"

"Probably not. Last quarter, Jiang's total turnover reached the highest this year. Everyone's work is relatively much easier this month."

Hearing this, she nodded thoughtfully, and let Secretary Wu leave.

When it was time to leave work, Fu Jingshuang finally finished the work at hand. However, she had no plan to leave work early.

She left the office and planned to go to the research department for a while. When she went to the next door to call Secretary Wu, he was packing up his things, as if waiting to get off work.

This made her a little strange, Secretary Wu is a well-known "three-love employee" in the company-love the company, love the rules, and love the work.

It's not in his style to step on the clock to get off work.

"Secretary Wu, are you planning to leave work?" She raised her eyebrows and asked.

It was the first time for Secretary Wu to step on the spot, and she was not very familiar with it. It was obviously reasonable and legal. When Fu Jingshuang asked him such a question, he felt a sense of embarrassment as if he left work early but was arrested by the leader.

He laughed dryly, "Today's work is done, I just want to go back early to spend time with my wife and children."

Fu Jingshuang clicked her tongue, not to tease him, but to praise him sincerely, "Nowadays, there are not many good men like you. You have been married for so many years and still know how to love your wife and children."

Secretary Wu adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and smiled shyly, "I'm not busy today, my wife wants me to get off work early to watch a movie with her."

When she heard his words, Song Baizhou's face flashed in Fu Jingshuang's mind, as if they spent almost all their time in the car except for sending her to this or that.

He didn't even have a chance to connect with each other, no wonder Song Baizhou never took the initiative.

"What movie did you go to see?"

Anyway, Secretary Wu has been married for more than ten years, no matter how much she has, she has more experience than this poor person who has only talked about one failed relationship.

Although she didn't know why she asked this question, Secretary Wu still answered honestly, "My wife chose it, it seems to be a romance movie that just came out recently."

Fu Jingshuang had an idea in her heart, and she took out her mobile phone to look through the recently released romance movies as she walked out, and chose "Untitled Love" among the three with the highest rating.

Then, he opened a certain letter and sent a message to Song Baizhou.

—Watching a movie together in the evening.

He also took a screenshot of the purchase record to show him. Under the QR code of the purchase, it was clearly written "Once sold, no refund or exchange" in big characters, which meant that Song Baizhou had to watch it with her if he didn't want to.

Song Baizhou, who received the message downstairs, stared at a short line of words on the screen for a long time.

Not to mention that he hasn't even entered the gate of a movie theater in the past 23 years. Now, he, an old man, is still watching a romance movie.

Thinking about it makes me drowsy.

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Fu Jingshuang got off the elevator and walked straight to the research department. It was less than 10 minutes before the off-duty time, and some employees who came early in the morning had already left one after another.

When she walked into the spacious and bright research department, she glanced over, and almost all the employees of the research department hadn't left yet.

When she saw Gao Zhendong's position, she frowned slightly, and the little girl named Wen Qingyue sat in Gao Zhendong's position again and played with her mobile phone.

She didn't know if it was accidental last time, or Gao Zhendong acquiesced in her taking his seat.

But judging from the conversation between the two of them last time, Gao Zhendong clearly rejected Wen Qingyue, so how could he keep getting entangled with her?
Could it be that he was afraid of the power behind her?
Zhang Yao is getting bigger and bigger every month now, and the family relies on Gao Zhendong's salary alone. Besides, no one wants to leave the job casually if he can climb to the position of head of the research department in Jiang's.

If Gao Zhendong is afraid, she is not.

Back then in Xiaochen's studio, the only person who was willing to treat her sincerely was Zhang Yao. As a good friend, she naturally had to help her.

Fu Jingshuang walked to Gao Zhendong's place, Wen Qingyue, who was still addicted to the phone, was still staring at the phone, giggling, not paying attention to the person in front of her at all.

She raised her hand and tapped on the smooth surface, the sound finally made Wen Qingyue's eyes shift from the phone to her.

Wen Qingyue stared at her for a second longer before realizing who the person in front of her was.

A while ago, when Jiang Yannian passed away, the relationship between Fu Jingshuang and Jiang Yannian's father and daughter was exposed, and it was on the hot search for several days. Wen Qingyue, who was on the "front line", also rediscovered the relationship between the charming woman in front of her and Jiang's family. It was clear to the end.

She put down her phone, stood up immediately from her seat, and called out sweetly, "Hello, Mr. Fu."

Fu Jingshuang was quite surprised to see that she didn't remember what happened to her last time. Generally, a young lady who has been held in her hand since she was a child will have bad habits all over her body, and her temper is also bad.

For example, Gu Yinshu, and Ye Ran.

As for Wen Qingyue's temper, apart from being a bit squeamish, the most fatal flaw is that she likes married men.

Seeing that her attitude was not bad, Fu Jingshuang said in a calm tone, "Where's your seat? Why don't you take your own seat?"

"My position is in that corner, and it is very easy to attract mosquitoes. I don't like it." Wen Qingyue complained to her bluntly.

Fu Jingshuang looked in the direction of her finger, and it was indeed a quite remote corner.

Since he came in through the back door, why didn't he go through the back door more, and chose such a bad position.

"I will arrange for someone to change your seat tomorrow. In the future, don't always sit in other people's seats and affect other people's work."

Wen Qingyue said, "Brother Zhendong said I wouldn't affect him, he let me sit here."

"Gao Zhendong asked you to sit here?" She asked uncertainly.

(End of this chapter)