morbidly addicted

His voice was indeed hoarse, but it wasn't just his voice that was dumb.

Fu Jingxing took the water glass silently. It was very good. It was mineral water without any added ingredients. Since he owned this office, he hadn't had such a simple and unpretentious drink for a long time.

Silently drinking the water in one gulp after another, he suddenly realized a problem.

"Manman, it seems that there is no water dispenser in my office?"

Where did she get the water?
Li Jingman said softly: "This cup is just placed near the green plants. I think the water in it is clean..."

That's... it's for watering the flowers! ! ! !

Fu Jingxing's mood exploded, and he suspected that the little fairy was messing with him on purpose.

Looking over questioningly, Li Jingman's eyes were pure: "Is there something wrong with this water?"

The two looked at each other for a while, Mr. Fu withdrew his cannibalistic gaze, got up quickly and walked to the bathroom.

"The company has a special department in charge of tea, next time don't drink water from the green plants."

The door of the bathroom was closed quickly, and a good sound insulation system isolated everything inside.

Mr. Fu poured mouthwash on himself in distress while comforting himself.

She must not have meant it, definitely not.

The water from the faucet fell onto his watch, and he grabbed a tissue to wipe off the water droplets, and checked the time along the way.

After realizing it, Mr. Fu was overjoyed, as if relieved: off work!
He had never been so happy to leave work for a moment.

After tidying up his appearance again, Li Jingman couldn't wait to go out. Li Jingman was still sitting in front of the reception table, with a mountain of documents piled up on both sides of his delicate face.

She also had a book in her hand, and a notebook at the same time, and she was flipping through it while recording something.

The thick and thick eyelashes trembled with her blinking from time to time, and the desolate face added a bit of charm due to concentration, Fu Jingxing unconsciously slowed down.

"Honey, we're off work."

He tried his best to soften his tone so as not to disturb her.

In the past, his secretary should have been responsible for reminding his boss to leave work, so as to prevent him from being obsessed with work and forgetting time.

But now it was Fu Jingxing's turn to remind his wife not to be too obsessed with work and forget about time.

"Are you off work?" Li Jingman put down his notes, picked up his phone and glanced at him. Fu Jingxing was afraid that she would suddenly say that he wanted to work overtime, and he was a little nervous.

Fortunately, she didn't, so she stood up naturally, and then...

He picked up the few documents she hadn't read, together with her notes.

"Then let's go home."

Fu Jingxing: "...Don't you think it would be a bit heavy to carry so many things?"

Li Jingman: "You are right."

She handed the documents to Fu Jingxing: "Take it."

Fu Jingxing: "..."

Fortunately, he has an exclusive elevator for high-rises, which can avoid the embarrassing scene of meeting most employees.

However, there were also fish that slipped through the net. In the underground parking lot, Fu Jingxing held a stack of documents that obviously did not match his identity, and stared awkwardly at a certain senior executive of the company.

The other party was stunned: "Boss Fu..."

Li Jingman also reacted quickly, and returned to the secretary state in a second: "Mr. Fu, hand over the document to me."

She took the initiative to take the document away from Fu Jingxing.

In the next second, a senior executive showed her a respectful and humble smile.

"Mrs. Fu."

Being able to park in the same parking lot with Fu Jingxing's car, of course he knew Li Jingman.

Li Jingman also realized this, and instantly heaved a sigh of relief. While saying hello to the other party, he also let go of his hand wanting to take back the file.

"You still hold it."

Fu Jingxing: "..."

A senior executive showed him a tacit smile, nodded, and left leisurely.

I couldn't help snickering in my heart, it turned out that the rumors that Mr. Fu was afraid of his wife spread by colleagues in Jiangcheng were not rumors, they were serious!

See, Mr. Fu is under the management of his wife, and they have all been managed from home to the company.

Tsk, poor.

Fu Jingxing rested his forehead on the car and thought about life for half a minute, while Li Jingman looked at him seriously.

"Mr. Fu, are you tired?"

Fu Jingxing sighed: "I have a sore throat."

In fact, the heart is not feeling well.

It's really not a good idea to get your wife to work or something.

But Li Jingman was rather enthusiastic, and resolutely went into the study after dinner, and called it—handling official duties.

Mr. Fu never expected that he could experience what it means to be alone in an empty room.

He had been experiencing this experience for half a month, and Mr. Fu was in a complicated mood.

Li Jingman became more and more proficient in business, no longer asked him everything, and gradually became more comfortable in the company.

It was just after get off work that day, and Mrs. Fu took the initiative to hand him two restaurant plans.

"Mr. Fu, these two are applications for private invitations from the bosses of two new energy groups.

I checked and found that the other party's company is in line with the profitable project that our company wants to create recently. You may consider meeting one of them to deepen your impression of their company. "

Fu Jingxing looked sadly at his little wife who was about to arrange for him: "Honey, I want to go home."

Li Jingman thought for a while: "It's okay if these two don't go, but tomorrow is your public holiday, your friends Lu Zhuo and Cheng Xunzhi have submitted invitation applications three days ago, and they want to invite you to go fishing .”

Fu Jingxing tightened his fingertips slightly on the desk, his expression was as sincere as his tone.

"For activities like fishing, it won't be too late to join them after I'm seventy years old."

Li Jingman glanced at him lightly, took out a stack of printed materials, and spread them out in front of Fu Jingxing.

"This fish is not that fish, what Lu Zhuo said is probably... a mermaid."

Lu Zhuo has always been unreliable. Yacht parties like this are his favorite. He has invited Fu Jingxing before, but Fu Jingxing has never given face. He also knows Fu Jingxing's nature. That's all.

Fu Jingxing casually flipped through the information in his hand. The first page was a glamorous photo of a new supermodel in the entertainment industry. He didn't linger too long. He turned to the back two pages, and each page had a beautiful woman. Fat Yan thin, complete styles.

"You want me to go?"

After simply flipping through the information, Fu Jingxing closed the album and looked at Li Jingman with raised eyebrows.

Li Jingman's expression was indifferent: "As a qualified subordinate, I naturally hope that my boss can properly balance work and rest."

Fu Jingxing sighed, why is the current personnel situation so unreliable, he urgently notified them a week ago to quickly find him a new secretary, why hasn't anyone applied for the job yet?

"What if it's your own identity? Mrs. Fu."

Li Jingman smiled at him very professionally: "I still hope you go."

Fu Jingxing: "?"

Li Jingman's eyes were clear and calm: "I have already accepted their invitation for a small company dinner tomorrow, and I don't have time to accompany you."

Fu Jingxing: "???"

He was stunned for a full three seconds before he almost squeezed out a word.

"My company dinner, why don't I know?"