Marry first, fall in love later, Mr. Fu is addicted to her

Chapter 138 Fu Qingcheng, How Much Do You Care?

The next day at work, Shen Yuwan received a message from Tang Jinxin that her ancient style design drawings had been returned.

Shen Yuwan took a look and realized that the world was not short of beauty, but rather short of eyes to discover beauty.

The company doesn't even support such beautiful clothes. It seems that the company only wants to maximize commercial benefits. It seems that the company basically disdains these sentiments.

Shen Yuwan put the design draft into her bag. One day, she would make all her design drafts.

I believe that there will be such a day.

"Ding Dong"

Shen Yuwan received a message on her cell phone.

"Shen Yuwan, go to the 28th floor."

What's going on? Didn't we agree to keep a distance in the company? But why is he calling her to the 28th floor at every turn?

Is it possible that we no longer need to avoid suspicion now?

Forget it, the president is the most important, so I'd better be obedient, otherwise it will be hard to say whether my monthly salary can be deposited on time.

Arriving at the 28th floor, Shen Yuwan knocked on the door.

He went straight into Fu Qingcheng's office. It seems that now he doesn't need to knock on the door when entering Fu Qingcheng's office?

It seems like he doesn't really care.

"Cough cough..."

Shen Yuwan coughed deliberately.

Fu Qingcheng looked up at Shen Yuwan.

"Sit down."

"Boss Fu, do you have any instructions?"

"Nothing, just to find out about your recent work dynamics."

After Fu Qingcheng came back, he heard that something unpleasant seemed to have happened to Shen Yuwan in the design department. It seemed that he still had to ask about it.

"This is the state of my work lately. Just like you said before, there will definitely be all kinds of conflicts in the company. I think I can handle it. This is a necessary journey for everyone."

It's like this for these people in the company every day. There are new conflicts and new gossip every day. Maybe, after hearing it so many times, they don't care so much.

Or, even if they still care, they won’t be as furious as they were at the beginning.

"It seems that you have become more open-minded."

“Everyone grows.”

Shen Yuwan sat on the sofa, looking at the piles of documents on Fu Qingcheng's desk. It seemed that being a president was really not easy.

"Fu Qingcheng, there are so many documents piled on your desk every day. Are you sure you can finish reading them? I think you should consider your health. Otherwise, your illness has not killed you yet, but you are already exhausted."

"You don't have to worry about me tiring myself to death. I also know when to rest."

"Ha ha……"

It doesn't matter if you die of exhaustion, but just don't drag me down when the time comes.

"Do you think it doesn't matter if I die of exhaustion, as long as I don't drag you down?"

"Fu Qingcheng, are you the roundworm in my stomach?"

"Haha, I'm not the worm in your stomach, and I don't want to be the worm in your stomach. Put away your little thoughts."

Fu Qingcheng poured Shen Yuwan a glass of water.

"Are you saying I'm going to stay here a long time? And you're pouring me some water?"

Shen Yuwan looked confused. Mr. Fu wasn't going to keep her here for the entire morning.

"I saw that you talked too much, and I was worried that your mouth would be dry."

It’s not even good enough to pour you some water, Shen Yuwan. You don’t know how to appreciate a good person.

"By the way, I heard that you won the third prize in the company's fashion design competition this time? Congratulations."

"Fu Qingcheng, you are not here to mock me, are you? The company's third prize is just an encouragement award. Do you think this is an affirmation of me?"

Fu Qingcheng, you shouldn't be so sarcastic, right? If it was the first prize, maybe the congratulations would be sincere, but for a third prize, isn't it a bit too much to say that?

"You don't have to understand it that way. Don't you think this is an encouragement to you? Don't worry, I will ask the company to increase the production of the clothes you designed by 20%. Consider it a special treatment given to you because we have a good relationship."

"Special treatment, Fu Qingcheng, are you going to give me a backdoor?"

This Fu Qingcheng, has his brain started to mess around? He didn't do this before.

But it looks good.

"It's not like I'm asking for a backdoor, but considering that you've worked pretty hard, it's nice to reward you a little."

"Maybe you still have a conscience."

The two of them were arguing, and Fu Qingcheng almost forgot about the important matter.

Fu Qingcheng knew that Shen Yuwan had designed a piece of ancient-style clothing, but it seemed that it had not yet been selected. Fu Qingcheng wanted to take a look at the design drawing.

"Shen Yuwan, did you design an ancient style costume?"

"Yes, but your company doesn't seem to appreciate our young and ancient style, saying that the production cost is too high. They also said that it is not convenient for mass production, and returned the design draft to me."

"So, where is your design draft? I want to see it."

Fu Qingcheng wanted to get Shen Yuwan's design draft and make the clothes according to the design draft. However, he couldn't tell her now.

"You? Can you read the design draft? Fu Qingcheng, you are the president of the company, but I think you still lack a little talent in design. So, it's useless to show it to you."

What is Fu Qingcheng going to do?

How could this ancient-style costume, which didn't even win the third prize in the company, get a good review from Fu Qingcheng?

Not really possible.

Shen Yuwan didn't plan to give her ancient style design drawings to Fu Qingcheng.

"Don't worry about whether it's useful or not. Just take it if you're asked to. That's all."

"Really? I just know orders."

Shen Yuwan muttered softly, wondering what Fu Qingcheng was going to do.

Could it be that she wanted to collect her design drawings as a treasure?

It doesn't seem likely.

Forget it, just consider it as a gift to him?

"I'll take it back tonight. It's not convenient to go down and come back up now. If I get too close to you, it will only make the rumors in the office worse."

Didn't Fu Qingcheng always ask her to stay away? What's going on?

"That's fine. As for the rumors, if you listen to them, they are just rumors. But if you don't listen, they won't affect you. So, I hope you won't be bothered too much by things in the outside world. Sometimes, you need to focus on your own things and not be disturbed by the outside world."

"I see."

Sometimes, Shen Yuwan felt that Fu Qingcheng didn't look like a boss, but what did he look like? At the moment, she couldn't tell.

Is he trying to comfort her?

Probably not, it’s just that as a president, or it’s just a simple concern for subordinates.

As for how much he cares, only Fu Qingcheng himself knows.

"Shen Yuwan, it's time for you to go."

"I know. You don't need to remind me. I know I have to leave. And you're the one who wasted my time!"