Boss, Your Wife's Asking for A Divorce, Again!

Du xiatong's slightly ambiguous words made Zhao Qiqing blush and took out the dignity of her boss: "don't talk nonsense."

Thinking about what happened between them, Zhao Qiqing thought of the scene after their divorce.

Fu xishen's behavior always gave her an illusion that they had no constraints, but simply made friends.

"Mr. Zhao, the meeting room is ready. Mr. Fu of Tianjing group is going downstairs." Du xiatong tells Zhao Qiqing the progress in real time.

Perhaps speaking of the hidden things, Du xiatong opened his heart to Zhao Qiqing, and his feelings unconsciously improved a lot.

"I see." Zhao Qiqing cleared her voice and tried not to show her nervous mood.

"Your arm needs to be changed. Now let me change it for you, or Mr. Fu?" Du xiatong thought of the doctor's advice and looked at Zhao Qiqing's injured arm.

Today's Du xiatong has a lot of words. Every sentence is inseparable from Fu xishen's name.

"Du xiatong, do you think I'm too kind to you to joke with me?" Zhao Qiqing deliberately cools her face and finds herself under the steps.

She reacted at the first time when Du xiatong finished speaking, but was ashamed to say it.

Dare not have too much hope for Du xiatong's technique, Zhao Qiqing rejected Du xiatong's kindness and planned to end the meeting and change her dressing by herself.

In order to show Fu xishen's dignity, Zhao Qiqing personally met him downstairs.

"Mr. Fu, welcome to Shenghui." Zhao Qiqing, who only remembered her work, forgot about her injury. Her right arm was raised slightly and her eyebrows were frowned instantly.

Fu xishen noticed Zhao Qiqing's action and then stretched out his left hand to hold each other's left hand: "let's go up."#@$& amp;

It is said that Fu xishen came to Shenghui Company, and the idle employees came secretly just to have a look at Fu xishen.

Especially when I saw Fu xishen shaking hands with Zhao Qiqing, I suddenly felt that they were very matched.

"It's a pity to hear that our president divorced voluntarily."

"Yes, they are so talented and beautiful."

The whispering voice of the staff still penetrated into their ears. Zhao Qiqing subconsciously looked at Fu xishen beside her, who didn't respond& amp; (&

For Fu xishen, she may be a valuable partner, but she can't be a good wife.

Fu xishen didn't fluctuate because of the employee's words. He just recalled his previous behavior and always paid for Zhao Qiqing.

"Mr. Fu, the cooperation has been carried out for a quarter. I don't know what you think?"

Zhao Qiqing wants to test Fu xishen's attitude in advance. It is said that Tianjing group is not satisfied with their planning.

"We'll talk about it at the meeting." Fu xishen is a man with a clear working life.

At work, he doesn't mix personal feelings.

"All right." Zhao Qiqing smiled awkwardly. Fu xishen kept his mouth shut and refused to reveal any ideas.

Du xiatong looked at the interaction between the two in the corner. Fu xishen's patient attitude towards Zhao Qiqing was mild to the naked eye.

Even Fu xishen, who never changed the agreed address, condescended to Shenghui for the injured Zhao Qiqing.

Fu xishen's various behaviors make Du xiatong doubt his impure heart for Zhao Qiqing.

The opening of the elevator ended the embarrassing atmosphere. Fu xishen and Zhao Qiqing walked in the front. They had no interaction.

Fu xishen in the meeting made Zhao Qiqing have a new understanding of him again. His point of view was straight to the point. A little mistake would also be criticized on the spot and would not give the other party an opportunity to explain.

After the meeting, all the employees of Shenghui Company were in a cold sweat, and they had to look shocked on the surface.

Zhao Qiqing alone has no feelings about it.

Because Fu xishen only used a gentle tone to Zhao Qiqing. Even if Zhao Qiqing said something wrong, he just frowned slightly to express his dissatisfaction.

Every expression of Fu xishen was seen by assistant Wei. It seems that Fu xishen's feelings for Zhao Qiqing are beginning to deteriorate.

"Fu xishen, are you thirsty?" Zhao Qiqing is very grateful to Fu xishen for helping her deeply teach the employees of the company.

Every time she had a meeting, someone would always put forward opinions, but this time it was unusually quiet.

"Coffee." Fu xishen glanced at Zhao Qiqing and sat down on the sofa to have a rest.

"OK, you have a rest first." Zhao Qiqing turned into Fu xishen's little assistant and prepared coffee by herself.

"Sir." Assistant Wei looked at Zhao Qiqing with puzzled eyes.

"It should be." Fu xishen smiled mysteriously.

The employees of Shenghui Company are in need of someone to hold them down. Zhao Qiqing makes good use of her identity.

"Mr. Fu, your coffee." Zhao Qiqing also showed a happy face when she used one hand to carry coffee.

This is a harmonious scene. Suddenly, Fu xishen's cold air completely stiffened.

"Didn't the doctor tell you to change your dressing regularly?" Fu xishen's eyes fixed on Zhao Qiqing's bleeding arm.

I didn't notice that it was covered by a coat before. Patches of blood were dazzling on the pure white shirt.

"Ah? I'll go later." Zhao Qiqing hid her arm behind her and tried to avoid Fu xishen's indifferent sight.

"Are you not going to recover?" Fu xishen's tone gradually cooled down and dragged Zhao Qiqing's left arm to the inner rest room.

Du xiatong, who entered the door, saw that Zhao Qiqing was threatened and was about to stop. Assistant Wei grabbed her wrist: "Zhao will be fine."

"But president Zhao is still injured. I'm worried about her." Speaking of half, Du xiatong shut his mouth obediently.

Assistant Wei's cold eyes stopped Du xiatong's next words.

Now in the rest room, Zhao Qiqing kept struggling: "Fu xishen, let me go."

"Don't move."

Despite Zhao Qiqing's resistance, Fu xishen saw that the medicine bottle taken back from the hospital had not been opened.

The faint pain in her arm made Zhao Qiqing shut her mouth. It was still difficult to change her dressing alone.

"Fu xishen, do you think the employees of our company will be fooled by you?"

Zhao Qiqing found a relaxed topic and tried to ease the stiff atmosphere.

"No."

Those people are just afraid of him and have nothing to do with Zhao Qiqing.

"Really? I think I should learn from you so that they won't object to my proposal."

"Do you think your opinion is good?" Fu xishen asked Zhao Qiqing.

Although Shenghui Company has a complete system, the quality of managers is not satisfactory, especially Zhao Qiqing.

"You refuted their opinions one by one, but I was not criticized." Zhao Qiqing looks like a praised child with an irresistible smile on her face.

"Because you're their boss." Fu xishen directly broke Zhao Qiqing's dream.

After preparing all the items, Fu xishen suddenly found a problem: who changed Zhao Qiqing's clothes for her?

The slim shirt perfectly outlines Zhao Qiqing's figure, but it adds great difficulty to Fu xishen's dressing change.

Zhao Qiqing also noticed that her clothes were not suitable for dressing change. She cleared her throat and whispered, "I'll ask Xia Tong to change my dressing later."

"Yes." Fu xishen's throat moved unconsciously, and his eyes became deep.