As soon as Fu Yan was about to start the car again, the cell phone next to him rang.

He casually glanced at the phone screen. When he saw the caller ID, Fu Yan reached out and picked up the phone and answered the phone: "It's me, Secretary Yang."

"Mr. Fu, good morning."

"Um."

Fu Yan responded: "Tell me, what's the matter."

Yang Tongguang didn't say nonsense: "Mr. Fu, I found out what you asked me to check last night. You guessed it well. It was indeed done by Cheng Ze'an."

Fu Yan was not surprised at all in this result. He tskated lightly: "I understand, have he been very close to Xie Qingran recently?"

Since Yang Tongguang had asked someone to investigate that matter, he would naturally check what Cheng Zean wanted to do recently. After all, maybe Cheng Zean wanted to do something to Fu Yan.

"Yafeng has a big project next year. Fu wants to get a share of the pie. Cheng Ze'an has been pleased with Xie Qingran recently and wants to get part of the development of this project."

Fu Yanriran: "I understand. You should stare at him first. As long as he doesn't do anything harmful to Fu, don't worry about him."

"Okay, Mr. Fu."

After hanging up the phone, Fu Yan received an employment notice in his email address.

I have to say that Li Muqi's movements are quite fast.

Anyway, if you have time today, just report it.

Working in a branch of your company is fun.

In recent years, Shen Chu has been very busy recently, with conferences of all sizes and annual summary. In a few days, she will represent Lincheng Vientiane to give annual reports to the headquarters.

However, Shen Chu was not so busy every day or two, and she was busy and orderly. She even took the time to ask Fu Wenpei to check the mk.

Fu Wenpei handed the sorted information to Shen Chu, and Shen Chu looked through it: "Thank you for your hard work, go and do it."

"Okay, Miss Shen."

Shen Chu glanced at Fu Wenpei and withdrew his gaze. Just as he was about to look down at mk's information, the phone on the desktop suddenly vibrated.

The caller ID is a string of strange numbers, and Shen Chu directly pinched the call.

Just as I pinched, the other party called again, and she pinched again.

The other party was so upset that Shen Chu answered the phone directly and pressed the speakerphone: "Shen Chu."

"Miss Shen, I'm disturbing you. I'm Song Zhixia. Do you have time to have a meal together today?"

Tsk, Song Zhixia.

Shen Chu curled his lips and smiled: "Sorry, Miss Song, I'm very busy recently."

"No matter how busy you are, you have time to have dinner, right?

I don’t take up a lot of your time, Miss Shen, I just want to talk to you about your boyfriend.”

Song Zhixia said, laughing: "I think Miss Shen shouldn't be uninterested in your boyfriend's affairs, right?"

Speaking of this, if Shen Chu said no, it means she doesn't love Fu Yan anymore.

"Then I only have one hour, Miss Song doesn't mind, right?"

"Of course I don't mind, so see you at the Imperial Restaurant at twelve 30 later."

"good."

After hanging up the phone, Shen Chu remembered the same-city express delivery he received yesterday.

Sent from Song Zhixia?

If so, she would be too naive.

At noon, Fu Wenpei came in and asked Shen Chu what meal he needed to order. Shen Chu picked up his bag directly: "No, I'll make an appointment and go out."

Fu Wenpei was stunned for a moment: "Miss Shen, you have a meeting at 2:30."

"I know, it won't take long."
Chapter completed!