When Tang Shaoyu informed Cao Meihui that Fu Jingchuan asked her to go to his office, Cao Meihui was very nervous.
"Why are you looking for me, Mr. Fu?"
She thought hard and couldn't figure out where she caught Fu Jingchuan's attention.
Tang Shaoyu didn't think about it for a moment, but he still comforted her as a boss: "It's probably about work. Don't worry, Mr. Fu has a cold face and a kind heart, and he won't embarrass his subordinates casually."
Cao Meihui was not comforted by Tang Shaoyu.
She had never had close contact with Fu Jingchuan, but from watching him from a distance several times, Fu Jingchuan gave people a strong sense of oppression.
In such anxiety, she knocked on the door of Fu Jingchuan's office.
"Please come in." A deep voice came from the office.
Cao Meihui pushed the door open and walked in. When she saw Fu Jingchuan sitting at his desk, she immediately became more cautious and cautious: "Mr. Fu, are you looking for me?"
"Um."
Fu Jingchuan responded calmly. Seeing that her hand on the doorknob was habitually trying to close the door, he stopped her with a voice: "No need to close the door."
"..." Cao Meihui immediately withdrew her hand in embarrassment.
Fu Jingchuan looked at Cao Meihui: "How do you and your director know each other?"
Cao Meihui was stunned: "Huh?"
She was a little confused about Fu Jingchuan's intentions, and she became even more uneasy when she thought about Shiyang's special instructions to keep her secret. She wondered if there was something wrong with Shiyang.
"Is there something wrong with the director?" She asked Fu Jingchuan anxiously, not daring to betray Shiyang rashly.
"No." Fu Jingchuan said.
"Then..." Cao Meihui was confused. Could it be that she wanted to make further accusations?
"Just tell the truth and don't worry about anything else." Fu Jingchuan interrupted her.
Cao Meihui didn't dare to tell the truth. She really couldn't figure out Fu Jingchuan's intentions. She didn't know whether he and Shiyang were jointly testing her or whether Fu Jingchuan was looking for Shiyang's pigtails. After all, she had just promised Shiyang not to tell anyone. If the back foot and Fu Jingchuan reveal Shiyang's bottom again, it is not reliable no matter how you look at it.
If it's the latter, if Shiyang is fine and Fu Jingchuan deliberately finds trouble to fire Shiyang, then she can't bear the responsibility and guilt of causing Shiyang to lose his job.
So he followed Shiyang's words and said, "We met while eating. The director's cell phone ran out of battery and he couldn't pay, so I paid for her by the way."
After saying that, Fu Jingchuan frowned.
She also couldn't understand what Fu Jingchuan's frown meant, and her heart was in a state of confusion. She didn't expect that a casual greeting could cause so many troubles.
Just when she thought Fu Jingchuan would stop there, Fu Jingchuan said, "Where did you eat?"
"..." Cao Meihui wanted to cry.
She didn't expect that once she told a lie, she had to tell a hundred lies to cover it up.
"I don't remember." She could only use a universal sentence, and her back was covered with cold sweat.
Fu Jingchuan: "When?"
"I really don't remember it." Cao Meihui was about to cry. "This is really a very small thing. I didn't deliberately remember it. I just remembered it when I suddenly saw the director today."
Fu Jingchuan didn't let her go: "Is there no payment record on the phone?"
Cao Meihui: "..."
Fu Jingchuan: "Your director returned to Xicheng from the 28th of last month to the 10th of this month. You can check the records of these days."
Cao Meihui: "I...I paid in cash."
Fu Jingchuan's dark eyes stared at her motionlessly: "What a coincidence?"
"..." Cao Meihui couldn't bear the pressure of this interrogation, her eyes turned red, her tears fell down, and she burst into tears.
Fu Jingchuan: "..."
The other assistants who were busy in the outer office couldn't help but look here curiously, and poked their heads out of their desks one by one.
Fu Jingchuan glanced outside the door.
Everyone immediately retracted their heads, but they still couldn't help but prick up their ears.
Cao Meihui was already crying: "Mr. Fu, just say what you want to say directly. I really can't bear your interrogation like this."
Fu Jingchuan looked at her crying face and frowned with a headache: "Go back first."
Cao Meihui's collapse makes his behavior ridiculous.
He didn't even know what he was suspecting, but when Shiyang saw Cao Meihui, he saw a flash of panic in Shiyang's eyes. That trace of panic made him confused, but then Shiyang explained There was nothing unusual about the acquaintance process with Cao Meihui, and there was nothing wrong with Cao Meihui's words.
It's not impossible to use cash.
Her apprehensive reaction when facing him made sense.
There are few people in the company who are not so cautious in front of him.
There are few people who can be as unscrupulous as Ke Chen.
Cao Meihui, who received the pardon, didn't dare to wait for a moment longer. She sobbed "Thank you, Mr. Fu" and turned around to run away. Fu Jingchuan suddenly stopped her and said, "Wait a minute."
Cao Meihui's feet went weak, and when she looked back at Fu Jingchuan, her eyes were still filled with tears: "Mr. Fu, what else can I do?"
Fu Jingchuan looked at her: "Can I check your WeChat?"
Cao Meihui's eyes immediately became hesitant. WeChat was a very private matter and she didn't want to show it to her boss.
Fu Jingchuan read the hesitation in her eyes: "I only look at your director."
"..." Cao Meihui didn't understand, but still hesitantly turned the WeChat chat interface with Shiyang to Fu Jingchuan.
She had already deleted Shiyang's chat history as promised. The chat interface was very clean, without a single word.
Fu Jingchuan glanced at her, then looked at her: "Your director, haven't you been looking for him?"
Cao Meihui wanted to cry again. She didn't expect that her well-intentioned lie just now would be exchanged for Fu Jingchuan's inexplicable interrogations one after another.
Now the reply "I looked for it" will involve questions such as what we talked about, why the record was deleted, etc. If we dig further, we will be back to the first lie.
She had to bite the bullet and reply "no". After replying, Fu Jingchuan glanced at her.
That glance caused the psychological pressure that she had not let go of to skyrocket again, and her eyes became red.
Tang Shaoyu, who happened to come here, saw Cao Meihui's pitiful appearance at a glance, and looked at Fu Jingchuan with questioning eyes: "What are you doing?"
Fu Jingchuan glanced at him: "It's okay."
Then he looked at Cao Meihui: "You go back first."
Cao Meihui ran as if for her life, forgetting to even say thank you.
Tang Shaoyu looked at Cao Meihui's panicked back, and couldn't help but look at Fu Jingchuan suspiciously: "What have you done to people?"
"What can I do to her?" Fu Jingchuan looked very pale and glanced at him, "But you, when you recruit people, you don't look at people's ability to withstand stress. You cry without saying a few words. Can Party A put a little pressure on it and cry to solve it?"
"Person A is not as scary as you." Tang Shaoyu said, walking into the office, "You are looking for Cao Meihui, isn't it related to Vivian again?"
This was the only reason he could think of.
Fu Jingchuan did not answer him: "Have all the guests gone back?"
Tang Shaoyu nodded: "Well, they're all back."
Fu Jingchuan nodded and said no more.
Tang Shaoyu showed the Chinese style resort plan to Fu Jingchuan: "Should this plan continue now? Are you responsible for it or should it be transferred back to your parents? They have urged me several times and have been asking about the progress. "
Fu Jingchuan looked at him: "What's Fang Wanqing's attitude?"
Tang Shaoyu: "Of course I like it so much that I urge you to enter the cooperation process quickly."
Fu Jingchuan: "Does she know who the designer is?"
When Tang Shaoyu mentioned this, he suddenly remembered it and slapped his forehead: "I would have forgotten it if you didn't tell her. I haven't had time to tell her about the designer yet."
Fu Wujun and Fang Wanqing have been busy with their new company recently and are not working here.
The branch opened today, and they were not specifically notified to come.
"No need to tell her." Fu Jingchuan stopped Tang Shaoyu, "What did you say when she urged you before?"
Tang Shaoyu: "What can I say? The plan is stuck with you and you haven't given it to me."
Fu Jingchuan nodded: "Then don't worry about it for now, she will come to me."
Tang Shaoyu was facing Fang Wanqing, who had a headache, and asked for what he wanted: "Then I'll leave it to you."
Putting down the heavy stone in his heart, he hurried back to the office to get busy.
Ke Chen rushed back to the company after sending Shiyang back to the hotel.
"Did you send him back to the hotel?" Fu Jingchuan asked quietly as soon as he saw him.
"Yes, we have sent him back to the hotel." Ke Chen nodded quickly.
Fu Jingchuan: "Which hotel?"
