Black-bellied husband, don't be too bad

Chapter 117 Why Didn't You Tell Me When You Was Bullied at the Magazine Office
Chu Ci closed her eyes, her expression could not tell the tiredness.

"fine."

She still stubbornly refused to say it, because once she said it, she would tear open her bloodless wound, and she really didn't want to let herself suffer again.

And he doesn't necessarily like to hear these trivial matters in the workplace.

He is so busy, he has to be busy with various things every day, hold various meetings, sign various documents, it is better to have less trouble.

After all, Fu Heng is also a smart person. Reminiscent of her seemingly unusual behavior yesterday, he frowned and sat down beside her bed: "Is there something wrong with work?"

Chu Ci breathed out: "I'm fine, you go to work, you're going to be late!"

After she finished speaking, she thought that Fu Heng was the big boss, and it didn't matter if he was late.

Fu Heng touched her face, which was very hot, and couldn't help feeling distressed: "Chu Ci, tell me what's wrong?"

Chu Ci closed her eyes, her throat hurt like a needle, and she didn't want to say anything.

She pulled off the quilt and buried herself in it, her voice was irritated and forbearing: "Don't ask if it's okay, I'm so uncomfortable."

Fu Heng's face darkened, then he sat up and said to the woman who was lying on the bed wrapping herself into a cocoon: "You should rest at home and let Aunt Lin come and take care of you later."

Because of Chu Ci's matter, Fu Heng was not in the mood for the meeting in the morning, and even made two mistakes in his speech. The board of directors whispered for a while, but they dared not speak out.

When the meeting was adjourned, Cheng Yuan followed Fu Heng with the documents, and seeing his big boss's absent-minded look, he couldn't help asking: "President, you made two mistakes during the meeting today."

Fu Heng has always been rigorous when speaking and doing things, especially when speaking at meetings, every word is carefully considered.Rarely goes wrong, just today...

He glanced at Cheng Yuan lightly, and smiled: "Really?"

"Well, you got the data wrong once, and the time is also wrong."

"Is that so!" Fu Heng frowned, "Maybe I didn't rest last night!"

Chu Ci was making a fuss last night, after covering her with the quilt, she lifted it back again.

Just as Cheng Yuan was about to say something, he saw his president ordering: "Cheng Yuan, can you help me investigate something?"

"Well, President, you ordered."

"Go and look up the recent personnel changes of "Rely" magazine and the reasons, and then tell me the reason for Chu Ci's resignation."

Cheng Yuan was taken aback: "Madam has resigned?"

Fu Heng waved his hand: "Hurry up!"

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Cheng Yuan's work efficiency is high, and he reflected the situation in a short while.

"Madam resigned by herself. It seems that something went wrong during the exhibition. There was a problem with the USB flash drive used, and then the computers of the entire magazine had problems. Madam probably felt sorry, so she took the blame and resigned."

Sorry, take the blame and resign.

Fu Heng was sitting at the desk, playing with the signature pen in his hand, and suddenly remembered that she said that the flowers he sent were thrown away.

At that time, she didn't seem to want to pursue further, so he didn't ask anything.

Thinking about it now, someone should have deliberately tricked her.

It seemed that she was not doing well in the magazine, but she didn't tell him that's all.

Thinking of this, Fu Heng curled his fingers, and tapped the table a few times: "Go and check again, and find out the relationship between her and a few colleagues."

Cheng Yuan hung up the phone and obediently went to check.

Fu Heng feels uncomfortable now, if he knows that someone puts on her small shoes, then he will definitely not let her go.

Having been with Chu Ci for so long, he still knows who she is.

Although sometimes she is a little tsundere and likes to play petty temper, but she really has no bad intentions, and she will not harm others, but there is no guarantee that others will not harm her.

Thinking of this, he remembered that Chu Ci was still lying at home.

Fu Heng took out his mobile phone and called Aunt Lin.

Aunt Lin has stayed at this home for so long and naturally knows that the husband did not call to ask her, but his wife.

Fu Heng coughed lightly: "Has the doctor been here?"

Aunt Lin held up her mobile phone and carefully closed the door of the room: "I've been here, my wife just took the medicine and fell asleep."

Fu Heng hummed: "Is she seriously ill?"

"The doctor said it was just a common cold, and it will be fine after a few days of rest."

"That's good."

Fu Heng hung up the phone and looked at the document again. Just after signing his name, he put it down irritably, his heart was restless, and he had no intention of doing anything.

There is someone in the family who always makes her worry about it. If she catches a cold and gets very hot, she will not want to cover her with a quilt, which will make her condition worse.

Immediately, he got up, picked up the coat on the table, and as soon as he went out, he met the secretary who came in to report the itinerary to him.

The secretary looked at him in surprise: "President, where are you going?"

Fu Heng frowned: "I have something to do."

The secretary is a conscientious person, immediately checked the schedule, and chased after Fu Heng: "President, don't you want to have dinner with the representative from Japan tonight?"

"Push it, next time!"

The secretary's eyeballs almost popped out: "But he came here from Japan just to meet and discuss cooperation with you."

Fu Heng tightened his brows, and said to the secretary, "I said push."

The secretary lowered his head, "Okay, let me talk to the PR department."

Fu Heng nodded, "Just say that I'm sick and uncomfortable, and I can't get out of bed."

Three black lines were drawn on the secretary's face: President, I think you are in good health.

When Fu Heng stopped talking and was about to wait for the elevator, he suddenly remembered something, and turned his head with a warning look: "Don't talk too much."

secretary:"……"

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Chu Ci took the medicine and fell asleep, sweating all over, and felt better.

When I woke up, it was almost three o'clock in the afternoon, and the curtains were drawn tightly, so the room was completely dark.Chu Ci sat up and touched her head, as if the fever had subsided a bit.But the head still hurts dizzily.

She hasn't eaten much since morning, so she's a little hungry now.

Just as she was about to get out of bed, the bedroom door was suddenly opened. Chu Ci hurriedly looked up, and saw Fu Heng's face gradually clear.

this point?
Looks like it's not time for him to come back.

Fu Heng turned on the dark light in the bedroom casually, saw that she was about to get out of bed, walked over, and touched her forehead: "It seems that the fever has subsided."

Chu Ci's voice was still a little hoarse, and she asked inexplicably, "Why are you back?"

Fu Heng looked away unnaturally: "I left some documents at home, come back and get them."

Chu Ci didn't think too much, she touched her belly: "Is Aunt Lin still there?"

"downstairs."

"I'm a bit hungry and want to eat something."

Fu Heng held her shoulder: "Don't go down, let Aunt Lin bring it up."

Chu Ci shook her head: "No, it's boring to stay in the room all the time." After she finished speaking, she glanced at Fu Heng: "Have you found your file?"

Fu Heng, "..."

Chu Ci finally went downstairs and sat at the dining table, while Fu Heng went to the study to find documents in order to prove his lie.

When he was sitting in the study, looking at a table of documents, he suddenly wanted to slap himself. He really didn't understand what he couldn't say.

Now when she is sick, her body is the weakest, and she just needs someone to take good care of her.

At this moment, Cheng Yuan called.

"President, where are you now?"

"Home."

When Fu Heng said this, he didn't feel guilty at all.

Normally, he skipped work for no reason and would be criticized by the board of directors.

Cheng Yuan was silent for three seconds, and finally said: "Well, that big customer from Japan seems very unhappy, and said that he will never cooperate with you again."

Fu Heng was very calm: "I'm sick and can't get out of bed. If he really wants to cooperate, he can come to my hospital bed with the documents."

Cheng Yuan thought silently: CEO, as long as you are happy. "

After a pause, he added: "President, I broke into the internals of "Rely" and said that Madam has a good reputation in the magazine, but there are still people who don't like her, so it is also possible that someone set up a trap, You have to know, women, the kind who break up when they disagree with each other. Especially in places like magazines where there are many women."

Fu Heng nodded: "Well, I understand. Whoever falls for the trick, you will punish him, you are welcome."

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Aunt Lin cooked a bowl of peanut glutinous rice balls with an egg for Chu Ci. She remembered that when she was sick with a cold, the nanny would cook a bowl of this for her, saying that after eating it, the cold would be cured.

When she brought it to Chu Ci, she lowered her voice: "Why did Mr. come back so early today?"

Chu Ci's thoughts were all on the things in the bowl, and he said casually: "He left something at home, come back and get it."

Aunt Lin snorted, and then said in a flash: "This thing was left behind, why didn't I find it until now, it's almost get off work time."

Chu Ci thought so too, but she was too lazy to use her brain and blew the bowl: "I don't know."

Although she also felt that Fu Heng had a weird expression when he said this.

Aunt Lin was about to say something when she saw Fu Heng coming down the stairs, so she asked, "Sir, have you found the document? I didn't clean up the study today."

She was afraid that Fu Heng would blame her for not finding it, so she explained it in advance.

Fu Heng paused when he went down the stairs, and then he coughed lightly: "No, I haven't found it yet."

"What file, how about I help you!"

"..." Fu Heng hurriedly waved his hands: "Ah, no need, it's not very important."

"Oh, good." Aunt Lin looked puzzled, it doesn't matter that you ran home in such a hurry.

Fu Heng glanced at Chu Ci who was eating at the table. He squeezed his palms and walked over pretending to be calm and unrestrained. He pulled away the chair beside her, looked at her for a few seconds, and said, "You were arrested by someone at the magazine office. Why didn't the bully tell me?"

Chu Ci was eating well, but upon hearing his words, the glutinous rice balls rolled down her throat before she had time to chew.

(End of this chapter)