Xiao Xiao was resisting in her heart. When she returned to the restaurant and heard Chaofeng talking to Fu Qingyu, she became more and more aware that she had unknowingly caused a lot of trouble to Fu Qingyu.
But her relationship with Fu Qingyu was just an agreement between a couple who received money.
It shouldn't be.
It shouldn't have caused him so much trouble.
The absent-minded Xiao Xiao couldn't refuse the enthusiastic shopkeeper's request. Finally, she returned home with a lot of clothes in big and small bags.
Sister Ting helped her organize the clothes in the cloakroom. When she saw the unique clothes with expensive fabrics, she praised her repeatedly: "Wow, Xiao Xiao, you have really good taste. I have never seen anyone wearing these clothes on the street or on TV." Yes, but every piece looks great. Where did you buy it? It cost you a lot of money to have such a large set?"
"No money." Xiao Xiao sat on a chair near the door, holding a cup of hot water in her hand. The heat enveloped her little face, but her eyes were empty.
Sister Ting glanced outside and thought she was tired from shopping, so she didn't take it to heart.
But it didn’t cost any money, which was quite surprising.
Then, Sister Ting came out holding several sets of men's styles: "I didn't expect you to buy a few sets from Mr. Fu. They look really in line with Mr. Fu's usual style. They will definitely fit and look good on him. I put them in his wardrobe." At the front, when the time comes he will ask where he got the new clothes, and I will tell him that you picked them out for him."
She knew that Xiao Xiao liked to keep a low profile, unlike other little girls who would express their happiness.
But seeing Xiao Xiao take the initiative to buy clothes for Mr. Fu means that their relationship has improved.
Xiao Xiao took a sip of warm water and said softly: "No, when the time comes, you can just say that the previous shop owner gave it to him, and I just helped to get it back."
Only then did Sister Ting realize that Xiao Xiao's mood was not right.
"Xiao Xiao, are you unhappy? Your friend's matter has not been settled yet?"
"It's taken care of." Xiao Xiao raised her lips and smiled. She didn't expect that Sister Ting would remember everything about her: "Don't worry about me. My friend's matter was solved very well, and I'm not unhappy."
As he was talking, there was the sound of the door opening outside.
Fu Qingyu is back.
"Master Fu is back." Sister Ting was not busy delivering clothes and kept walking towards the kitchen: "I have just prepared all the ingredients and the soup is simmering, so I just need to stir-fry some vegetables. It will be ready in a while. It’s time for dinner.”
"No need to prepare my meal." Xiao Xiao drank the warm water and lazily went to the room: "I took a shower and went to bed."
"Have you eaten yet?"
"Um."
Sister Ting looked at her figure disappearing at the door and always felt strange.
But since she had eaten, Sister Ting couldn't say anything more, so she only prepared a meal for Fu Qingyu alone.
"Mr. Fu, it's time to eat." Sister Ting never went to the second floor and only called him from the stairs.
After a while, Fu Qingyu walked out of the room. He didn't often wear a coat at home, only a crisp shirt, and the moment he sat down.
Eyes as sharp as an eagle's eagle fell on the tableware in front of him, and he raised his eyes to look at Sister Ting next to him.
He basically doesn't need to speak, others can understand what he means.
Sister Ting had been at home for some time, but she still couldn't bear his sharp gaze. She lowered her head and said, "Xiao Xiao said she had eaten outside, so she wouldn't have dinner at home. She has already slept."
Hearing this, Fu Qingyu returned his gaze and said no more.
Ten minutes later.
Sister Ting heard the noise coming from the restaurant and got up to clear the tableware. However, she saw that the five dishes on the table were basically untouched. Only the glass of warm water showed signs of being taken two sips.
Standing in front of the dining table, she always felt that something must have happened between the two of them.
"Hey, it took ten years to cross the same boat, and a hundred years to sleep together. The two of them have been blessed in the past life, and they can be husband and wife in this life. Why don't you know how to cherish this relationship?"
When Sister Ting first moved to Chengdu, she heard Chaofeng explain the relationship between Xiao Xiao and Fu Qingyu. The two were certified couples, but they didn't seem to have a deep relationship.
Therefore, Sister Ting always felt very sorry and wanted to ease the relationship between the two of them.
For several days in a row, when Fu Qingyu went home for dinner, Xiao Xiao didn't come out.
He even thought for a time that Xiao Xiao was on a business trip and he didn't see her at home.
Sister Ting was also helpless, saying that Xiao Xiao was either too hungry and needed to eat something before getting off work, or that he had eaten out and came back. In short, he had no chance to eat at the same table with Fu Qingyu.
company.
Chaofeng showed the treaty drawn up by the legal affairs to Fu Qingyu for a few glances, then stood by and waited anxiously.
Fu Qingyu was happy to be quiet. Even though Chao Feng didn't speak at the side, his complicated expression still disturbed Fu Qingyu.
"If you have anything to say, just say it."
Hearing this, Chao Feng held it in for a long time, hesitating whether to speak, because he knew that even if he spoke about it, it would not change Master Fu's mind, but he didn't say it because he was afraid of causing trouble among the shareholders.
"Master Fu, when I went to see the legal counsel, the legal counsel told me that yesterday several shareholders asked him what he was drafting, and he said he was drafting a disclaimer with Mr. Chen."
In other words, those shareholders knew about it.
Fu Qingyu lowered his head, looked at the contract above carefully, and pressed his eyebrows with a headache.
Chaofeng quickly spoke up: "I'm not upset with you, and I don't think your decision is wrong. I'm just thinking that now that the shareholders know about it, instead of waiting for them to come and ask, should we hold a meeting to explain it? Better?"
Fu Qingyu said softly: "If Qi Feng is here, there is no need to read these documents in person."
He wasn't bothered by the shareholders knowing his decision, but he was bothered by the complicated contracts, which were a bit frustrating to look at. In addition, he had been feeling unreasonably bored for the past few days, and the more he looked at them, the less interesting he was.
He raised his eyes and glanced at Chao Feng, who was so frightened that he stood back: "It's okay not to say anything. It's up to their shareholders to think whatever they want. Anyway, the right to speak will always be in your hands."
Fu Qingyu threw the treaty in his hand in front of Chao Feng: "Check to see if there are any missing treaties and report to me briefly later."
"Ah?" Chao Feng stared at the treaty in surprise: "The port project is such a big thing, show me the treaty. Doesn't it look a little too high on me?"
"Do you want to be a waste for the rest of your life?"
Hearing this, Chaofeng had no choice but to take the document and nodded: "I will definitely work hard to read it, but..."
"I don't want to hear it just."
"Okay." Chao Feng swallowed his words.
But why do you feel that Mr. Fu has been in a bad mood these days?
at the same time.
Same company, different location.
Several shareholders with larger shares were sitting together around the table. In front of them was a copy of the exemption agreement copied from the legal department. Their expressions were dark and dissatisfied.
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