Chapter 89 (1/2)
Zheng Shen was roared to subconsciously step back, bent down and said: ”yes, Fu Dong.”
The gentle wind and light rain lasted for less than a day. It was a storm. Miss Gu was a God.
Fu Yanchen thought of himself to know that he was suffocating in his throat. He raised his hand and pulled his tie, breathing heavily.
”Fudong, I'll go out first if it's OK.” Zheng Shen said.
Fu Yanchen impatiently waved: ”roll roll roll.”
Zheng Shen immediately flashed out, as if escaping from some disease. Standing outside the door, Zheng Shen pulled his clothes and returned to his post with steady steps.
Then he looked at the office in silence.
It's a little scary
Fu Yanchen more think more feel angry, fidgety in the office, the voice of shoes especially heavy frequent.
Gu Liuxing didn't pay much attention to him. He was going to a place like Turpan where birds don't shit. He didn't report to him!
Looking at the time, it's already five o'clock. The woman should be going home soon.
Fu Yanchen thin lips pursed into a line, picked up the coat on the back of the chair and strode out.
The voice that opens the door spreads, Zheng deep immediately lowers a head, completely dare not see Fu Yan Chen's face.
Fortunately, Fu Yanchen ignored him.
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