fake love

Chapter 413 Fruit Swimming (3)
He put his palms on his forehead, and his body didn't feel tired. He lifted the quilt and got up and sat on the edge of the bed. He dialed Fu Ran's phone number.

"Hey."

"Are you awake?" Fu Ran inadvertently glanced at the bag containing the bed sheet on the passenger seat next to her.

"Well, have you arrived at the company?"

Fu Ran drove the car, "I'll be there soon, you can go back by yourself later, remember to take the medicine."

The man's eyes were full of tenderness, "I know, I always carry it with me."

After hanging up the phone, he was about to take a shower, but unexpectedly, his right leg couldn't move suddenly, and the man couldn't take back his movements. After supporting the bedside table next to him with his palms, he barely sat back on the edge of the bed. He frowned and pressed his palms against the muscles of his legs.

He tried to move his feet, but found that he could.

The scene just now seemed to be an illusion, and the man didn't pay attention to it. Maybe his body is still recovering. He was very thin before, but now he has to grow back. I'm afraid it will be difficult to adapt for a while.

Ming Rong had an independent office in MR before.

This will return to the company, Fu Ran deliberately held a meeting to welcome him.

Li Yunling wants Ming Rong to gain a firm foothold in MR, so she intends to let Ming Rong follow up on the new project. The battle field inside the home.

No one said it clearly, but everyone knew that this was a battle between Fu Ran and Ming Rong, and whoever won would stand more firmly in MR.

For Fu Ran, this is an excellent opportunity.

For Yu Mingrong, the opportunity is also not to be missed.

Han Jun walked in with a stack of documents, and closed the door behind him. Fu Ran raised her head and signaled the person in front of her to go out first.

After the door was closed again, Han Juan took his seat, "I just asked Secretary Ni to notify the PR department, and picked a few capable and beautiful girls to go out with us tonight."

Fu Ran didn't raise her head, "What are you doing?"

"Did you forget the appointment with Bureau Song tonight?"

Fu Ran stopped what she was doing, her brows were raised, her long hair rolled up made her face as big as a slap, "If our plan is strong enough, we don't need to make so many boos."

"President," Han Jun said with a headache, "When everyone regards this rule as normal, if we don't abide by it, it is equivalent to violating the rules of the game."

The signature pen in Fu Ran's hand drew a circle on the A4 paper, "Aren't there beautiful ladies in that kind of place?"

Han Jun said with a smile, "The key is that those girls only want to get money out of their own pockets. The company's is different. They're making money for you. Think about it, put Song Jue in the middle from left to right, and then Coupled with the wind blowing in the ear, the bones made of steel are brittle, isn't the matter of this project easy to grasp?"

Disgust flashed across Fu Ran's eyebrows very quickly, "Did the third young master often do this in the company before?"

Han Jun didn't expect that her words would suddenly change like this. He stroked his eyebrows with his index finger, "Well, that's not true."

God knows how impure his fuss is.

Ming Chengyou always likes to choose the simplest way to do things, love money?OK, smash it!love women?OK, pack it up and throw it to bed!
Fu Ran's face was slightly displeased, "You just need to grasp the details of the plan, and don't worry about the rest."

Seeing that she couldn't listen, Han Juan stopped forcing her.

Fu Ran walked out of the office after get off work. She didn't take the exclusive elevator. The door of the employee elevator was about to close, and a hand quickly moved inside, "President."

Fu Ran saw three beautiful young girls crowded inside, and the other two were applying makeup in front of the mirror.

Fu Ran nodded her head as a greeting, "I got off work late today."

"Manager Ming asked us to accompany him out to socialize."

Fu Ran was stunned, and the other two people next to him winked at their companions, and Fu Ran didn't ask any more questions.

She saw three beautiful and youthful faces through the bright elevator mirror, and she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, is it because she is old that she can't accept it?Especially as a woman who always feels that there is a pit of fire in front of her, she can't bear it.

Although they had socialized before, everyone was afraid of her status, and at most they said they wanted her to drink, and they didn't dare to ask for cheap hands or words.

When the elevator arrived, she walked out first.

"Why are you staring at me?" the former female employee asked angrily.

"You pig-headed, now Manager Ming and the president are competing for this project, you tell her clearly that we are against her, be careful, you will have good fruit in the future!"

The woman hurriedly covered her mouth, "Oh, why did I forget? But I thought it would be better for MR anyway, besides, wouldn't the bonus for us be sent by MR?"

"You!" The other person hated iron and steel, "Is it true that girls who just came out of school are so stupid and naive?"

Indeed, the workplace is also a pool of deep water, it depends on how you get into it.

On the way back, I received a call from a man.

Fu Ran slowed down the speed of the car, put it on her ears, and said in a lazy voice, "Hello."

"Tonight we..."

Fu Ran cut off his words, "I have a project tonight."

"You bring your computer, and I'll give you an idea."

"You have an idea?" Fu Ran looked at the traffic ahead, and said angrily, "That's a bad idea of ​​yours!"

"What's the matter, did you take the gunpowder?" The man's voice was smiling.

Fu Ran didn't speak.

"Why don't you say anything?"

"Driving."

"Isn't it just a Song game? It's easy to handle." The man didn't care.

"MR is such a serious company, all the little girls in it are spoiled by you." Fu Ran's eyes flashed the scene he saw in the elevator, it was rush hour and the road was heavily trafficked.

The man smiled unabated, "Fu Ran, you have to figure it out, some things are what you want, don't think they are wronged, no one puts a knife on anyone's neck, for them, it is not a violation In the bottom line, you can get better pay, and you can get more than dedicated work, so there are some things, it’s just a trade-off.”

When Fu Ranjing said this, he understood somewhat, but he still disagreed, "Anyway, I have my own way."

(End of this chapter)