Xiao Chu was silent with a dessert in his arms.

He wanted to speak but stopped. He raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Yanzhou. He saw that he was holding a tablet and a mobile phone. He was really in a posture of holding a keyboard and confronting people.

After being silent for a long time, Xiao Chu felt that as an employee of the Fu family, he still had to think about the company.

After all, if the company's revenue is reduced, his bonus may not be able to increase.

Just as he was about to persuade Jiang Yanzhou, the door of the lounge was suddenly pushed open.

The man who came out of it looked impatient and felt a little tired. It was obviously because he was awakened by someone because he had not had enough rest.

"What's that so noisy?"

Fu Beixing frowned and glanced at the two of them, his low voice still a little hoarse.

As he asked, he pressed his cufflinks on his face and walked towards the desk. He picked up the water cup on the table and took a sip. The displeasure on his face remained the same.

Xiao Chu looked at Jiang Yanzhou first and saw that the second young master was all on his phone. After thinking about it, he took the initiative to explain. He repeated what he said to Jiang Yanzhou to Fu Beixing, wanting to ask for a specific plan.

Fu Beixing didn't say anything, and picked up his cell phone after hearing this.

Before I clicked in, I felt a headache just after reading two topics.

He threw his phone directly and pressed his temple that was so painful, "removing all the hot searches, let the public relations department do the specific public relations plan, focusing on the interests of the company and Jiang Sheng, and no one else has to worry about it."

The implication is that even if you buy the navy army to discredit Shang Yu and Jiang Yu'an, it doesn't matter.

Xiao Chu glanced at Fu Beixing in surprise.

Fu Beixing raised his eyes and looked very impatient: "Is there any other problem?"

Xiao Chu shook his head, "No, I'll deal with it immediately. Please don't worry, Mr. Fu!"

Fu Beixing nodded, and when he was about to let Xiao Chu go out, his eyes fell on the packaging box he was holding.

"What are you holding?"

His tone was quite disgusting.

Xiao Chu was about to turn around, but he paused when he heard this, his face was entangled for a while and he still told the truth.

"It was some pastry made by Miss Yu'an. Didn't you ask me to sign a contract with Miss Yu'an in the morning? She took some and asked me to share it with my colleagues in the office. I just saw that the matter was too urgent on the Internet and forgot to let it go."

Fu Beixing looked at him for a while.

Xiao Chu couldn't guess what the boss was thinking, and stood there with his heart on his back and didn't dare to move.

After a while, Fu Beixing lowered his eyebrows and lowered his head, "Go out."

When Xiao Chu heard the sound, he put down his heart slightly and walked around holding the thing.

"Assistant Xiao."

The man on the sofa spoke and stopped him.

He raised his chin and Jiang Yanzhou narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Didn't Yuanyuan say it will be distributed to colleagues in the office? I'm not a person in the office?"

"I have forgotten you, Mr. Jiang Er, you should be beaten!"

Xiao Chu quickly put down a box, and saw that Jiang Yanzhou still had a smile on his face, he put down another box.

Not enough, I can only put down two more boxes.

Jiang Yanzhou was only satisfied, "Go out and try it with colleagues outside. You are tired today."

Xiao Chu responded and fled in a hurry.

There are four boxes of pastry on the table. The packaging box of Xiaonange is designed in an ancient style. It does not look like it is packaged, but rather like a souvenir specially brought to people.

Jiang Yanzhou was not polite and removed all four boxes.

Not only that, he also took out his cell phone and took a photo and sent it to Jiang Yu'an, muttering.

"Yuanyuan is so skillful. Look at this pastry, it is made like real fruits, so I don't dare to eat it!"

That being said, a piece of pastry was already twisted in his hand and stuffed it into his mouth.

Not only did I eat it, but I also made a delicious and satisfying sound.

The man at the desk finally couldn't stand it.

He raised his eyes and his voice was impatient: "If you don't want to stay here, it's the same for you to go back to your Ancheng Jiang family. Jiang Yanzhou, don't rely on your mother's friendship with the Fu family to do it randomly."

This tone was obviously angry.

Jiang Yanzhou was still biting the snack and smiling softly: "I don't rely on my mother's friendship, I clearly rely on my friendship with you!"

Fu Beixing looked at him coldly.

Jiang Yanzhou did not continue to be humble.

He patted the pastry in his palm and took a step back: "Chengchengcheng, I can't eat it anymore. If you have anything else, just give me instructions!"

Fu Beixing glanced at the four boxes of pastries on the table, and remembered the taste he tasted at the old house that night.

Very familiar, but he can't remember where he ate it.

This idea only stayed for a few seconds and was soon dispelled by Fu Beixing.

He withdrew his gaze and his tone calmed down: "Jiang Yanzhou, I know you are not peaceful for Jiang Yu'an, but I hope you can understand that the person you want to marry is me, not you. The person you all like does not mean that I must like it."

As he said, he suddenly remembered what Jiang Yu'an said to Fu's mother that morning, his eyebrows suddenly frowned, and a burst of fire in his heart.

Jiang Yanzhou didn't pay attention to his abnormality and made a gesture.

"OK, I understand, I understand that you don't want to marry Yuanyuan. No one is happy that their marriage was arranged. But Lao Fu, what do you mean by the girl from the Jiang family? You used to be blind, but the other person was well decorated. Now, you have seen the facts and evidence with your own eyes. Do you still want to marry?"

Jiang Yanzhou's tone is rare to be serious, and it can even be said to be questioning Fu Beixing.

He can't figure it out.

He was not at the Jiang family that night, but as far as he knew, Fu Beixing witnessed the whole process and even made a statement to help Jiang Yu'an. It can be said that Jiang Sheng's fake face was torn off half by Fu Beixing himself.

This is something that Jiang Yanzhou cannot understand even more, why did he marry Jiang Sheng?

"You are forced to marry Yuanyuan, so why don't you marry Jiang Sheng? Isn't it the same way to get involved in your marriage?"

The office was silent.

After a while, Fu Beixing's low voice sounded: "Since it's my marriage, I know it in my heart."

Jiang Yanzhou smiled, "You don't think that the girl in the Jiang family is mentally ill? Well, even if it's because of the so-called condition, can you beat and scold people at will? Old Fu, you will never be so quarrel! Just because of a promise a few years ago, you are willing to pay yourself?"

Fu Beixing lowered his eyes.

He always held the pen in his hand, his face was silent.

But if you get closer, you can see the protruding veins on the back of his hand.

He put down his signature pen and raised his eyes to meet Jiang Yanzhou.

"I'm sick, and even took medicine in front of you an hour ago. I married her not only because of my promise to Jiang Sheng a few years ago, but also to myself.

As for her behavior, I will guarantee that this situation will not happen again in the future. I also gave appropriate compensation to Jiang Yu'an, so you don't need to worry.

Just think of me as a lunatic and another lunatic, and be pitiful to each other."

He said, lowering his eyes again.

"Old Fu--"

Jiang Yanzhou's eyes felt a little unbearable.

Fu Beixing picked up the signing pen again, "It doesn't matter if you don't accept her. I will try my best to avoid meeting you in the future. If you don't want to recognize her, don't call her sister-in-law."

Jiang Yanzhou also knew that this matter could not be redirected, but he was still angry.

"What do you do with aunt? Even I don't want to accept that girl. Will aunt admit that she is the wife of the Fu family?"

Fu Beixing's expression remained unchanged, and the pen tip fell on the paper.

"My wife, I can admit it."

After the words came, he was stunned.
Chapter completed!