Wen Qiao sighed silently in her heart. She didn't seem to have much interest in visiting his company, but this young master insisted on dragging her along.
Wherever he went, people who saw him would greet him with a half bow. Fu Nanli was used to it and accepted it all with peace of mind, but Wen Qiao was very uncomfortable with it and it was hard for him to get into his office.
Fu Nanli reached out to take off his outer suit. Miss Fiona, who had been promoted to secretary general of the president's office, and Wen Qiao reached out at the same time to take the suit that Mr. Fu had taken off.
The moment Wen Qiao stretched out her hand, Fiona immediately retracted her hand and smiled: "Miss Wen, what would you like to drink? I'll prepare it for you."
Fiona almost took over her duties and was so scared that she broke out in a cold sweat.
Young Master Fu is very difficult to serve. I may promote you today, but I may demote you tomorrow just because you stole someone else's girlfriend's job.
Serving the king is like serving a tiger.
She is just a career-oriented woman who wants to keep to herself and earn a high salary in the largest domestic group.
Wen Qiao: "Lemonade is fine, thank you."
Fiona immediately left the young master's office with an impeccable professional smile.
Wen Qiao took his suit, walked to the wooden hanger and hung it up carefully.
Turning around, Fu Nanli was slowly rolling up his shirt sleeves. The faint lines of his forearms, wheat-colored skin, and cool profile lines were all just right, making one's heart beat faster.
The man sat down, facing the huge Apple computer screen, clicked the mouse, and said in a deep voice: "I will have a video conference with the people from the Nordic branch in a while. You listen to it. There are some data about corporate marketing. It may be helpful for the operation of your entertainment company."
Wen Qiao joked, "It's a rare day that I don't have classes. Did Brother Nanli bring people here to attend the class?"
Fu Nanli dragged the person onto his lap and said, "Don't want to listen? If you don't want to listen, just play on the side. I'll ask Fiona to bring in some food."
Wen Qiao smiled and said, "I'm just kidding. Teacher Fu's excellent class is not available to others even if they want to. I certainly can't miss this opportunity."
Fiona came in and brought them a cup of lemon tea and a cup of American coffee. Fu Nanli clicked the mouse: "Why can't I get through the video call?"
Fiona immediately said: "I'll ask someone from the technical department to come over."
When the director of the technical department rushed over, he saw an unfamiliar girl sitting in the boss chair of the young master. The young master was leaning against the corner of the table with a cup of coffee, looking at the girl with his head slightly tilted.
Director Chen walked over and said cautiously, "Mr. Fu, I heard that your computer can't connect to the video."
Fu Nanli nodded: "It's okay, she can do it."
Wen Qiao glanced at him. She, Wen Qiao, would also be reduced to a tool one day. Today, she came here to attend classes and repair computers. Are other people’s relationships and girlfriends also so hard-working
Director Chen questioned in a low voice: "Why don't I do it so as not to delay your video conference, Mr. Fu."
Fu Nanli glanced at him and said, "Come and take a look."
Director Chen walked behind Wen Qiao and saw a black display frame on the computer screen. Codes flashed rapidly in it. The little girl's fingers were flying on the keyboard, and her proficiency was even better than his.
"Qiao'er, the champion of the College Online League."
Mr. Fu, who has always been low-key and introverted, now has a hint of imperceptible pride and complacency in his tone.
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(End of this chapter)