What she wants is for Feng Chen to really accept her and like her.

"I can't give you advice on this kind of thing, I can only rely on you to think it through, no matter what decision you make, I support you."

Song Zhiyue nodded.

"Let's go, it's time to go to work."

After Song Zhiyue adjusted her mood, the two went out of the bathroom.

Su Wansheng's matter was solved, and Song Zhiyue finally had time to think about the matter between her and Feng Chen.

So today, she is still absent-minded when she does things.

After thinking about it for a while, she thought of a very serious problem.

Feng Chen hasn't contacted her in the past two days, does he regret it?

She grabbed the mobile phone next to her, looked at the text messages and call logs, and there was no dust.

What if he really regretted it......

Forget it, regret it.

He didn't really want to be with him anyway.

She felt a little lost, threw her phone on the table, and went to the pantry with a water glass.

Tang Mo thought that his boss would not come to work today, so he didn't list his itinerary.

As soon as he brewed a cup of coffee and came out of the pantry, he saw Lu Zhenming push open the president's office and walk in.

He hurriedly went back to his small office, and before he had time to type out today's itinerary on the computer, and then went to print, he took his handwritten manuscript and knocked on the door of the president's office.

He walked to the desk and stood still, opened the folder, and secretly glanced at Lu Zhenming behind the desk before reporting the itinerary.

His complexion today is not bad, unlike yesterday when he sent important documents to Jinyuan Huafu, his lifeless breath, and his eyes were also bright.

Lu Zhenming saw that he was silent for a long time, and looked up to see him staring at himself strangely: "What are you looking at me doing?" ”

"Nothing."

Tang Mo shook his head and began to report on the itinerary.

After the report, he closed the folder and asked cautiously: "Mr. Lu, will I still take someone to salvage my wife today?" ”

Lu Zhenming entered the login password of the mailbox: "No need, she's back." ”

After Tang Mo was surprised, he laughed: "Thank God, Mrs. Jiren has her own natural appearance. ”

At the same time, his heart was also relieved, he was worried all night last night, afraid that he would be fired.

Because yesterday he took people to the sea for a day of salvage, but he didn't catch anything, and he was scolded by Lu Zhenming.

From his angry anger, he knew that if this thing was not done well, he would definitely roll up the quilt and get out.

He thinks that Su Wansheng is very good, docile and quiet, polite and polite, if it is gone, it is not only a pity, but also a pity.

And with Mr. Lu's deep affection for his wife, if his wife is really gone, then he may become a waste person for the rest of his life.

Lu Zhenming saw that he was very good at talking, and said in a very good mood: "I worked hard for you yesterday, go and tell the finance department, your year-end bonus has doubled this year, if they have any questions, let them call me." ”

Tang Mo was very happy: "Thank you, Mr. Lu." ”

Lu Zhenming bowed his head lightly, waved his hand, and motioned for him to go out.

Tang Mo was about to leave, when he heard Lu Zhenming suddenly say again: "Give me the itinerary." ”

Tang Mo's excitement and excitement were instantly gone, as if he had been struck by lightning, and his expression was a little ugly.

Mr. Lu ...... If you don't remember, I'll tell you again. ”

Handwritten manuscript, and because he was in a hurry, only he knew the scribbled handwriting, how dare he show it.