When Chen Chu returned to the company, it was not even a little while. Fu Wenpei was surprised to see her coming back so soon: "Ms. Chen, are you finished talking?"

Chen Chu chuckled: "Someone is taking the lead."

Fu Wenpei was stunned for a moment: "Is it... Mr. Fu?"

Chen Chu hummed: "Yes."

Fu Wenpei looked at Chen Chu and felt a little emotional. He suddenly felt that Mr. Fu was also very good, at least more than a little better than Bo’s twilight years.

Chen Chu came back before lunch, and now he was a little hungry: "I haven't had lunch yet, Secretary Fu will help me make a meal."

Hearing Chen Chu's words, Fu Wenpei came to his senses and nodded quickly: "Okay, Miss Fu, I'll go now."

"Um."

Chen Chu responded casually, returned to the office, put down his bag, and his eyes fell on the box next to the corner of the desk. She frowned slightly, reached out to pick up the box, opened the necklace and took it back. Come out.

She has been carrying a necklace for more than three years and always thought it was from her twilight years, but she didn't expect it to be from Fu Yan.

There was a meeting in the afternoon of Chen Chu. The meeting was held until five o'clock in the afternoon, and there was a dinner party in the evening.

The Bo family’s wedding was in a hot spot. Until now, even though two days have passed, the popularity remains unabated.

Chen Chu took a few sips of wine and went to the bathroom before leaving.

She was in the cubicle, parked outside and didn't know who it was, and was discussing the Bo family's wedding that day.

The three women's voices were getting farther and farther away. Chen Chu went out of the cubicle, walked to the bathroom, looked at himself in the mirror, and thought of one of the words that the people said just now: "Mr. Fu is with Miss Chen It’s true love. What occasion was that night? He rushed up like that. If the bride was really Miss Chen, how could Mr. Fu step down?”

Indeed, that night, more than 5,000 people from the audience watched, and Fu Yan rushed up like that. If the bride was really her, then Fu Yan would have become a joke.

The cell phone inside the bag was shocked. Chen Chu came to his senses, sucked the paper next to him, took out the cell phone and walked out.

Chen Xiao sent her a video. Chen Chu didn't click on it, just watched it. After watching it for more than ten meters, he found that there was Bo Muqing in the video.

In the video, Bo Muqing was hitting someone, and he raised his hand and slapped him twice. He was really ruthless.

As soon as he finished reading this, Chen Chu received several messages from Chen Xiao.

It turned out that Bo Muqing heard the woman saying that the Bo family was so embarrassed that she was so angry that she went up to beat the person. Now she has gone to the police station.

Chen Xiao asked her if she was happy.

Chen Chu replied with a word "boring", just Bo Muqing, that fool, don't worry about her, sooner or later she will kill herself.

The car had been waiting at the hotel door, and Chen Chu got in. The car slowly drove up. The neon lights outside the car window were flashing, and Chen Chu felt a little sleepy.

Soon, the car went downstairs of Chenchu's apartment. The driver helped her open the door. Fu Wenpei, who was standing beside her, looked at her: "Miss Chen, do you need me to accompany you?"

Chen Chu was amused: "Secretary Fu, do you think I am a three-year-old child?"

Fu Wenpei also smiled: "Then you go to bed early."

Chen Chu nodded: "Good night, you can rest early."

As she said that, she took her bag and walked towards the apartment.

As soon as he turned a corner, Chen Chu saw Fu Yan standing in front of him.

He was so powerful that he could still laugh at her, "Chen Chu."

The smile on Chen Chu's face faded, "Mr. Fu isn't he sober about the noble man?"

Just a few days ago, I forgot about the bastard thing?

As she said, she opened the fingerprint and walked in, pushing the door open, not wanting to say something more to Fu Yan.

But the people behind him were stretching out their hands quickly. As soon as Chen Chu pulled the door, his hand reached over, and the door panel directly clamped his hand.

Chen Chu heard a sniffle, and she turned around and looked at the man standing at the door of her house and playing a scoundrel: "Fu Yan, I don't want to say bad things, but it doesn't mean I can't say them."

"Today is Thanksgiving, I'm just here to thank you for bringing me such wonderful experiences in the past eleven years."
Chapter completed!