Xia Houxuan'er met Fang Puwen in the company after working for several days. She knew that he was Ye Chenfeng's senior assistant and heard that he had the final say on many things in the company.
On this day, Ye Chenfeng was not in the office, Xia Houxuan'er was watching cartoons in the office, and Fang Puwen brought in documents.
"Brother Fang, you took off your leave and came to work. Is the injury on your hand healed? I was really embarrassed that day. I didn't mean it. You walked so fast that day. Are you blaming me?" Xia Houxuan'er raised her head.
, looking at him with a guilty look on his face, indicating that he was really guilty.
"My hand is no longer serious. I took a few days off to recuperate, and it's much better now." Although he took a few days off, he knew everything that happened in the company. He knew that Ye Chenfeng spent thirty years on it.
He hired her back for ten thousand dollars, and now she works with the technicians who were originally responsible for their company's network to maintain their internal systems.
"Is it really nothing serious? It looked so serious that day. I didn't want you to let me take a look, otherwise I would feel uneasy." Xia Houxuaner stood up from the chair and walked towards him with a sincere face.
.
"No, my hand is really fine. I still have a lot of things to do. I'm going back to work first." Fang Puwen saw her walking towards him, his heart skipped a beat, and he quickly put down the document and turned around.
Leaving, wasn't the lesson learned that day enough? He didn't want to do it again.
"Just show it to me. I won't miss a piece of meat. Don't leave." She hadn't had enough fun yet. Xia Houxuan'er secretly laughed in her heart, but with a sincere look on her face, she pulled him by the hand.
Clothes, not letting him go, now he regards her as a germ, the more he wants to keep distance from her, the more she wants to scare him.
"What are you doing?" Ye Chenfeng didn't expect that he had just left and saw the two of them chatting in the office. His face suddenly became unhappy, and even his eyes lost a trace of warmth.
"Young Master Ye, I'm going out to work first." When Fang Puwen saw Ye Chenfeng suddenly appear, he was startled and left with a guilty conscience.
"Brother Fang, you haven't shown me how your hand is doing yet, why are you running so fast?" Tsk tsk, you are such a coward, seeing Ye Chenfeng is like a mouse seeing a cat.
"What were you doing just now?" When did they become so familiar? Seeing them tugging, he felt unhappy in his heart.
"He didn't do anything. He went home to get documents that day and I accidentally burned his hand. I just wanted to see if his injury was healed. Why are you speaking so loudly? Do you want to quarrel?" Xia Houxuan'er said crookedly.
Looking up at him, I found that his face turned a little ugly. Could this uncle be jealous?
"Boring, I'm so busy, why would I waste my time arguing with you? How could you burn his hand?" He was still wondering why he suddenly asked for leave. It turned out that it had something to do with her. Ye Chenfeng's eyes flashed.
A thoughtful light passed.
"You are boring. That was the day he went to get the documents from home, and then I poured the tea... and accidentally poured it on his hand... cough... it seems to be serious. Poor Brother Fang." He said it very well.
It's pitiful, but there is no look of apology on his face, which makes people feel a bit gloating about his misfortune.
