"I don\'t think Wang Yizhen\'s behavior today is in line with her previous temperament." Yan Shu said to the person on the other end of the phone as she recalled.

"I still don\'t understand why Fu Yiman chose me as a cover at the beginning. I just met him twice and didn\'t know him at all, but he can create an illusion that he knows me very well in front of Wang Yizhen, even that I entangle him."

"I\'ll deal with the matter of Fu Yiman. You return home to find your son and ask Suk to treat Sui Sui. It\'s not worth wasting time on this kind of thing." The man\'s gentle voice sounded on the phone, "I haven\'t seen Sui Sui for a long time, and I miss her strangely."

"After a long holiday, I\'ll take Sui Sui back to see you." Yan Shu said softly.

"Well, keep your word." At one end of the phone, the man raised his mouth and looked at a group photo placed on the table, "don\'t make me wait too long."

"It will be may day in another month. I will ask for leave from the hotel and come back with years. It won\'t be long." Yan Shu\'s eyes were filled with a smile, and her words were gentle.

"Well." The man answered.

"Carl, there\'s a document you need to sign." The office door was opened from the outside, and a woman dressed in white business clothes came in with a document.

When the woman saw the man talking on the phone, she was stunned for a moment. For a moment, she didn\'t know whether to go in or out.

At the end of the phone, Yan Shu heard the woman\'s words, "you\'re busy first. I happen to have something on my side. I\'ll talk later."

The man glanced at the phone that had been hung up and looked coldly at the woman standing in front of him, "knock on the door before entering. Do I need to remind you of this etiquette again?"

The woman took the document and stood where she was. The man\'s words immediately flushed her face, "I... I\'m anxious to find you to sign... This document is Lu..."

"Who is the boss in the company?" The man put down the glass in his hand, and Cen Leng\'s words came straight to the woman.

"It\'s you..." the woman lowered her head and dared not say more.

"Remember to knock on the door when you enter my office in the future. It\'s not an example!" Then, the man pointed to the table, "put the document down, and come back to get it after I sign it."

"OK." The woman put the document on the desk and turned out of the office.

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On the other side, Yan Shu took off the necklace around her neck and took it in the palm of her hand to watch carefully after talking with each other on the phone.

I didn\'t notice that the door on my side was not closed tightly.

Fu Yunjian has been here for a long time. He basically heard the phone call.

Is the person who talked to her on the phone a lover or the object of her hunting?

Fu Yunjian showed a sarcastic smile at the corners of his mouth. When he turned around and was about to leave, he just saw Hai An, a staff member of the personnel department, coming towards this side.

"Mr. Fu, why are you here?"

Hai\'an seldom sees Fu Yunjian, and he has seen Fu Yunjian three times today.

"The floor of the personnel department is not on this floor. What are you doing here?" Fu Yunjian asked in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Hai\'an scratched her head in embarrassment. "I\'m looking for the banquet manager. Something\'s wrong."

Hai\'an was frank and careless. He didn\'t think about Fu Yunjian\'s inquiry, "Oh, by the way, Zhang tezhu said yesterday that he wanted to arrange the banquet manager to go to Fu\'s house. Our manager said that it was not easy to do."

"The banquet manager is quite rigid, and it doesn\'t conform to common sense to let the hotel manager supervise the kitchen in turn. So what our manager means is, Mr. Fu, why don\'t you talk to the banquet manager himself? As long as you are willing to talk to the banquet manager, she will still be useful."

Fu Yunjian listened to Hai\'an\'s sudden words and was stunned for a moment. "Your manager asked me to talk by myself. Is that what you mean?"

"Yes." Hai\'an nodded, "I guess you probably want the banquet manager to cook for the young master, so you came up with this move. The banquet manager eats soft food rather than hard food. Mr. Fu told the banquet manager that she might agree. After all, the banquet manager\'s children are also very picky."