In fact, I have to deny that Fu Beichen is an excellent leader. Even if Zhanshi is incorporated into Fu, there will be no loss now. It will only make both Fu and Zhanshi go to a higher level. After all, Zhanshi has been well managed by Fu Beichen.

But all of them don't understand why Fu Beichen has to obstinately merge Zhan into Fu, which is not in line with Fu Beichen's character.

In fact, in the final analysis, it's still for the girl of Zhanjia, zhanyan!

In the president's office.

Fu Beichen stood in front of the French window, looked at the vehicles coming and going like ants below, and recalled what director Lin had just said in the conference room that he would betray his relatives one day?

Think he still cares?

Yan Yan, she is not around him. What else is he afraid of.

He Fu Beichen was not a likable person. Apart from his parents, the only person who treated him well was Zhan Yan, but now he has also lost it, so what can he care about.

The sun was shining, and the golden sun came in. Fu Beichen's black hair was inlaid with a layer of beautiful Phnom Penh, but his broad back was sad and distressing.

"Mr. Fu, you need to attend a charity dinner tonight. You donate in the name of your wife. The organizers hope you can attend!"

"I see!"

Fu Beichen should answer. He turned and sat in the boss's chair. There was a tired look between his eyebrows. His insomnia was becoming more and more serious. It was useless whether sleeping pills or hypnosis.

Every night, as soon as he closed his eyes, what he saw was Yan Yan's desperate eyes. She said, Fu Beichen, why didn't you die and why didn't you die!

Thinking of this, his head began to hurt suddenly. Fu Beichen opened the drawer next to him, took out a white medicine bottle, poured two pills, and sent them to his mouth without thinking about it. Chu fan couldn't help worrying when he saw this scene.

"Mr. Fu, this medicine is bad for your health. You should eat less. A good lady doesn't want to see you like this..."

Chu fan originally wanted to dissuade him, but he looked up at Fu Beichen in front of him. His sinister eyes looked at him directly, without the slightest anger of rejection, but it still looked cold at the bottom of people's heart.

Just looked at each other for a few seconds, but Chu fan first surrendered, "I'm sorry, Mr. Fu, I'm in charge of more..."

Fu Beichen picked his eyebrows, "Chu fan, next time, you can go!"

Chu Fan said respectfully, "I see!"

Fu Beichen smiled low and whispered Yan Yan. In this Yan Yan, the feeling of missing became stronger

"Chu fan, you haven't had that feeling. You spend half of your life missing and spending all your time in uncontrollable missing. What kind of feeling is it? Do you know the taste of missing?" Fu Beichen seemed to sigh, and the outline immersed in the sunset became blurred, deep and shallow, with a melancholy sadness.

"Go down and prepare. I'll go to the party myself later!"

"Yes, president!"

After Chu fan went out, another secretary brought the food in, put the food on the table, and quit. He didn't dare to stay here.

In the office, Fu Beichen smiled, then quietly sat aside with the insulation box, put the food, gracefully put two bowls of rice on the opposite side, and he sat opposite and ate up. His action was very elegant.

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