Chapter 395 Lighten the Burden
Ji Wan understood it instantly. She cleared her throat and nodded along with the secretary's words: "What you said makes sense. Go and tell Uncle Liu. He will have to work hard during this period..."
The secretary breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Mr. Ji had understood her hint. However, the information and notebooks in her arms were neither left nor left. How about coming back later?
The secretary made up his mind and opened the door and walked out. Sure enough, Fu Wei was leaning against the wall. When he saw the secretary coming out, he stretched out his hand, his meaning was obvious. The secretary is in trouble. This is the matter that Mr. Ji uses for his office in the hospital...
"Why did you fight back? Is there something wrong?" Ji Wan didn't hear the secretary's footsteps leaving, so he simply got out of bed and came out to see what was going on. Fortunately, he came in time, otherwise all his office equipment would have been taken away.
Ji Wan's expression was so natural and innocent. If Fu Wei hadn't known about her workaholic nature, he might have been fooled. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and his eyes were full of meaning: "Aren't you worried that some people don't take care of their bodies? You promise to be good, but in fact you still can't let go of your career ambitions."
Ji Wan's eyes flashed and she avoided eye contact with Fu Wei. Her fingers hanging by her side moved slightly, signaling the secretary to leave quickly.
The secretary did live up to his expectations and moved out with a gentle step. How could someone as smart as Fu Wei fail to see the coordination between his superiors and his subordinates? Taking advantage of his long hands and feet, he easily pulled a stack of document bags from the secretary's arms.
"You are living in the hospital. I think it is impossible to deal with all the affairs of Ji Hai Group. I will help you reduce some of the burden. The rest, your group should not be all idle, right?"
The secretary was embarrassed. She didn't dare to leave, and she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to keep what she had in her hand. She paused in place, a bit at a loss, but looked in the direction of Ji Wan, waiting for orders.
Ji Wan raised his chin slightly to signal the secretary to leave. Looking at Fu Wei's actions, he knew that he must have been discovered. It was a great mercy to leave a part for him to deal with. People should learn to be content with what they have.
"The secretary has left. Is my President Fu satisfied now? Go and do your work. I know what I know." Ji Wan's tone was filled with complaints, but she was very happy to put the affairs of Jihai Group in Fu Wei's hands. Don't worry, this man's business decision-making acumen and methods are top-notch.
Ji Wan had already given in, and Fu Wei would naturally not push further. His purpose of returning this time was to reduce Ji Wan's work burden, and he naturally left after getting what he wanted.
Fu Wei originally planned to go to the Fu Group, but as soon as the Maybach started, the housekeeper from the old house called: "Master, Madam asked me to remind you to try to make time to go back to the old house today..."
Fu Wei reacted slowly to the butler's reminder. Today was an unusual day, it was the old man's birthday. He pinched his brows and called his secretary to cancel the group's schedule for today.
When we arrived at the Fu family's old house, the house was not as lively as before. In previous years, Mr. Fu's birthday banquet was always a big one. The planning started at home in the morning, just waiting for the guests to be packed in the evening.
However, today, although the house was still busy with people coming and going, it was basically daily pruning and maintenance of the garden. Fu Wei raised his eyebrows: "Butler, are you going to suppress things first and then increase them this year?"
Elderly people like to be lively, so every year Fu Wei basically discusses with Tang Ning and the housekeeper, so that the old man can be a birthday boy in a down-to-earth manner. This year, Fu Wei's attention was attracted by a series of events involving Ji Wan's fainting and pregnancy, otherwise he would be among those busy making arrangements now. "There is no need to suppress things first and then improve them later. This year, the old man said that nothing can be done. It's not like we are in our tenth year. In previous years, I thought it was too extravagant and wasteful." The butler replied cheerfully. Although the big banquet was indeed not held, the family There still has to be a banquet.
Tang Ning went out early in the morning to prepare and choose dishes with the servants. The housekeeper was busy designing the courtyard, but Fu Wei, who was always the busiest, suddenly found himself free. He walked slowly to the entrance hall. In the hall, Mr. Fu was dressed in a Tang suit and sat in high spirits.
"Oh, why are you regretting your chess? I already knew you were a bad chess player. If you keep doing this, I'll find a passerby to match with your teammates. It's no longer suitable for you to be a scumbag!"
There were tea sets on the tea table in front of the sofa, but the chess game was not taken out. Fu Wei took a few steps closer and realized that Mr. Fu was playing Go on the Internet with his mobile phone. Along with the old man's complaints, there was another old man's voice.
"Oh, why was I the one who ruined the chess piece? It was obviously my little granddaughter who came over and accidentally pressed it just now. Is it possible that you are still arguing with a little girl at your age? It's just a step..."
It would have been better if I didn't say these words of defense. Once I mentioned that Mr. Fu was not well, how could he still know about his old friend's little granddaughter? Showing off openly and secretly every day, if that little guy had come over, he would have become a grandfather long ago...
When I regretted my chess just now, the other side was driving slowly and quietly. There was no granddaughter. It was clearly the old guy taking the opportunity to show off!
"One step in chess, we will lose the whole game. Uncle, you are bullying our old man..." Fu Wei came to the rescue deliberately, but his appearance did not ease Mr. Fu's unhappy mood.
"The brat just can't speak. He hasn't finished playing yet. Why did he lose all the games? If he can't play anymore, you are not my little granddaughter. Go play with your little granddaughter!" Mr. Fu blew his beard and glared. After cutting out the game interface, the game microphone was naturally turned off.
Fu Wei was shocked and immediately prepared to go back to his room. Since there was nothing he needed to take care of at home, he could still prevent people from the group from holding an online meeting when he went back to the room, and by the way, he could also stop Ji Hai Group from holding an online meeting. transaction is handled.
He had just stepped out, and the next second Mr. Fu's dissatisfied voice rang out: "Where are we going? Do you have gold or beauties in this house? Look at people, do they want their sons to have grandchildren at this age? My daughter has a granddaughter?”
As soon as Mr. Fu started singing, Fu Wei felt his temples begin to beat faintly. He knew that he shouldn't have spoken just now and that there wouldn't be much to do if he went back to the room.
"If you have nothing to do this afternoon, prepare an invitation letter and ask the Ji family girl if she has time to come over to celebrate the old man's birthday. It's best to pick up the little gem..."
When Mr. Fu saw Fu Wei stop, he ordered him to come down immediately.
