Guo Wei gnashed her teeth and saw the things in Su Jin's hand. The smile on her face suddenly became gloomy: "are you following me?"

"Tracking?" Su Jin mocked with a smile: "does Miss Guo have compulsive / harmful paranoia?"

"Then why did you suddenly come to deliver rice to Si Yu? Don't tell me. Old Fu specially asked you to deliver it." Guo Wei doesn't believe Su Jin. There's no such coincidence.

She came to deliver food to Fu Siming, and Su Jin also came to deliver food.

It was obvious that she was in the way.

Su Jin looked at Guo Wei's angry appearance and felt really funny. She snapped her fingers at her: "you're really right. Old Fu asked me to send the lunch box. Shouldn't you also send the meal to my fiance?"

The identity of fiancee makes Su brocade full of confidence.

Guo Wei's name is not correct and her words are not smooth. She has no position and identity to deliver meals to Fu Siming.

Su Jin looked at her at a loss and pretended to be surprised: "Miss Guo, do you want to be a junior who breaks up other people's families? Send meals to my fiance. It's going to spread out. Where's your face? "

Guo Wei was thrown into a mess by Su Jin. So many people around looked at her. How could she admit that she sent meals to Fu Siming.

If you admit it, won't you be the junior in Su Jin's mouth?

"You're talking nonsense." Guo Wei was so angry that she could not find the foot of the steps for a moment. She happened to see Fu Yuanbo coming in the distance. She pointed with her hand and said, "I'm here to deliver food to brother Yuanbo."

She stepped forward a few steps, forced the lunch box into Fu Yuanbo's arms and said with a strong smile, "brother Yuanbo, this is specially for you."

Fu Yuanbo took it in a daze. Seeing Guo Wei's beautiful and moving face, he smiled and stuffed the lunch box back: "sorry, I only eat what my own Cook made."

The lunch box was stuffed back into Guo Wei's hand, which had embarrassed her.

But what made her more embarrassed was that Fu Yuanbo compared her to the cook.

In the distance, several employees covered their mouths and smiled. Everyone heard Fu Yuanbo's implication.

Guo Wei only felt angry / hot on her face, as if she had been slapped in the face.

She tried her best to please Fu Siming, but now everything makes her feel very ashamed and angry.

Proud Miss Guo tasted failure for the first time.

The originator of all this is the Su brocade watching a good play.

"Sujin, I have written down today's shame." Guo Wei's elegant daughter's design collapsed and showed a fierce side to Su brocade.

She threw the lunch box into the dustbin and left with her head held high.

After she left, Fu Yuanbo looked at Su Jin playfully, shook his head and smiled: "I can't see that Miss Su is so scheming."

Su Jin didn't like the word scheming, especially when it came from Fu Yuanbo's mouth. She corrected his words: "if you praise me, please say smart or smart, I can accept it."

"What's the difference?" Fu Yuanbo didn't understand. He just didn't mean to belittle Su brocade, but he still appreciated it.

It's very human to solve opponents like Guo Wei quietly and solve them so beautifully.

Unfortunately, Su Jin had no interest in talking with the Fu family. She shook the lunch box in her hand and changed the topic: "I'll go up and deliver dinner to Si Yu."

Fu Yuanbo made a gesture of asking for help. Su Jin passed in front of him and quickly got on the elevator.

When the elevator door closed, Su Jin leaned against the wall to relax.

Fu Yuanbo can just give Guo Wei face and pick up the lunch box.

But he not only didn't answer, but also indirectly hurt Guo Wei. In this way, Guo Wei's anger naturally buckled on her head.

Master Fu's mind is really unfathomable.

The elevator door opened and Su Jin came out.

The floor where Fu Siming is located is the highest floor of the whole building, and this whole floor belongs to him alone.

No one can come up without his consent.

"Miss Su, the president is waiting for you inside." The assistant took Su Jin to Fu Siming's office and stood at his door.

The dark gate was tall and dignified. Before approaching, Sujin's heart began to jump wildly.

She can be calm in front of anyone, but Fu Siming can't.

After taking a deep breath, Su Jin forced herself to calm down and knocked at the door.

"Enter." A short and powerful voice came from the door.

Su Jin opened the door and walked in slowly like a pupil.

Although she was prepared, she was shocked when she saw Fu Siming's office.

The indoor color is monotonous, composed of gray and white, with high-end atmosphere.

The wide French window is composed of a whole wall, which can have a panoramic view of the whole Kyoto.

Domineering and elegant, in short, it matches Fu Siming's character.

And Fu Siming, sitting behind his desk, was like the king of all things, grasping everyone's lifeline.

"What's up?" The low voice overflowed from his throat, as always, sparing words like gold, cold and cold.

Su Jin revived, picked up the lunch box in his hand and whispered, "I know you didn't eat. Grandpa asked me to bring it to you."

Hearing that it was Fu, Fu Sihui's face eased a little: "let it go."

"Oh." Su Jin put the lunch box on the table. Seeing that Fu Siming was still buried in his work and didn't mean to talk to her, she said wisely, "well, I'll go back."

Fu Siming seemed to be overcoming a difficulty. When he heard Su Jin speak, he didn't lift his head.

Su Jin wanted to go, but he glanced at his computer and found that Fu Siming was working on a mobile phone system.

Although it is still a semi-finished product and has not taken shape, it is somewhat close to the intelligence ten years later.

"If the interface is more three-dimensional, the effect will be better." Su Jin suggested.

Fu Sihui raised his head and looked at her in surprise: "do you know what I'm doing?"

In his impression, Sujin is just a girl with a little plan. How can he understand these high-end codes?

Su Jin nodded: "I know a little bit."

Fu Siming's eyes stayed on Su Jin's face for two seconds, and then held out his hand to Su Jin: "give me your mobile phone."

"Oh." Su brocade always responds to his requests and never asks why.

The mobile phone was handed over to Fu Siming. He opened Su Jin's mobile phone, implanted a software into it, and gave it back to her: "I'm developing a mobile phone software. You can try it for me for a few days. If you have any suggestions, you can feed it back to me."

Fu Siming was a scientific and technological genius. He was the first person to use the system he made. Su Jin was happy.

"OK, I will." Su Jin's happy way to help Fu Siming is the happiest thing for her.

Gulu, Gulu

The sound of intestines came from the abdomen and broke the beauty. Su Jin's face changed. He hurriedly covered his stomach with his hand and looked at Fu Siming with embarrassment.

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