The secretary fell down (the bug has been caught)



The secretary fell down (the bug has been caught)

. According to research, hummingbirds can flap their wings 400 times per minute, ordinary people blink 12 times per minute on average, and the human body produces 300 million new cells per minute...

In one minute, Zheng Yifei can do 120 sit-ups, Jian Wenlun can read 10 gossip news, and Jin Duoer and Gong Heze can even kiss for more than a minute without interruption.

In the one minute given by An Xia, Fu Qingchen chose to sit in his seat.

One minute!

He only gave me one minute!

Fu Qingchen felt that his secretary had become more and more arrogant recently, and he became even more arrogant because he had not punished him!

Mr. Fu slammed the table again and stood up:

"Secretary An!"

"Hey, I'm here."

An Xia's eyes hidden under the mirror cast a sharp look.

In the office under the sunlight, the slender and thin secretary faced the sunlight outside the window and looked directly at his boss:

"Mr. Fu, what do you want?"

Under the gaze of his extremely beautiful fox eyes, Fu Qingchen's anger was suddenly vented.

Tsk...

Forget it, he is in a good mood today, so he won't bother with An Xia.

It is because he has a good temper that he can get used to An Xia so much.

In two seconds, Mr. Fu completed all the steps of getting angry, cooling off, and then comforting himself.

Under An Xia's slightly puzzled gaze, he clenched his fist and cleared his throat:

"Nothing, just reminding you not to forget to bring my water bottle... and your water bottle too."

[So that's why, I thought he was angry, I was scared to death. ]

An Xia secretly breathed a sigh of relief:

"Of course, as your personal secretary, I will prepare everything for you."

"That's good, I feel relieved with you here."

Fu Qingchen nodded dignifiedly, choosing to ignore the strange looks of the other people in the office.

Oh~~~

It's a personal secretary~~~

Fu Qingchen could feel the teasing eyes of others without raising his head.

What are you looking at? My secretary and I have a clean relationship of superior and subordinate! I

am his boss, and he is not satisfied.

You can look at whatever you want, I will only take care of An Xia's food.

"Do you guys want to go too?"

Yes, yes, yes!

Jian Wenlun and the others nodded repeatedly. Who wouldn't want to be close to each other?

Fu Qingchen then smiled mysteriously:

"The admission fee is 200,000 yuan per person, and the food fee is 300,000 yuan per person.

May I ask if you guys pay by Alipay, WeChat, or credit card?"

The other four people in the office took a breath of cold air: "Hiss!"

An Xia also took a breath of cold air:

[Why is the stadium so expensive? Is the Feng Shui there able to prolong life?

Feudal superstition is not acceptable. You have to be unlucky when you are supposed to be unlucky, just like Mr. Fu is still unlucky when he is supposed to be unlucky. No matter how many fortune compasses are hung on the car, it will not work. ]

Secretary An, who has no knowledge, shook his head. He didn't understand the world of rich people.

Fu Qingchen clenched his fists, veins bulging on his forehead. You are superstitious! Your whole family is superstitious!

"You are robbing in broad daylight!"

Little Jian was the first to protest.

Fu Qingchen's calm expression was accompanied by an undisguised rogue:

"If you have the guts, don't come. Secretary An, send Master Jian back." An Xia,

who had already begun to calculate the annual income of the golf course, raised her head with a simple look.

Her big watery eyes reflected Jian Wen's tangled face:

"Master Jian, are you leaving? You don't want to play with us anymore?"

"I..."

On one side was the "birth CP" in front of him, and on the other side was the extremely vicious Fu the profiteer.

Jian Wenlun gritted his teeth and closed his eyes:

"I... I'll go!"

CP fans' money is not money, he knows, this is his life!

Zheng Yifei and Jin Duoer also obediently paid the high entrance fee.

It's not that they don't have money, they just don't want to let Fu Qingchen have too much fun!

Mr. Fu, who easily deposited 2 million yuan into his account, was in a good mood and immediately transferred a considerable bonus to An Xia.

One million!

He was happy today, and the bonus doubled!

An Xia looked at the transfer record in her mobile phone and smiled:

"Thank you, Mr. Fu!"

Haha...

The other four sneered, so we are just a part of your play

*

The large golf course under Fu Qingchen's name has always been the favorite of the wealthy families in Haicheng, and the membership fees alone can generate a considerable income every year.

The annual salary of the staff working here is also very considerable, especially the caddies, who can receive thousands or even tens of thousands of yuan in tips for picking up a ball.

But today, the caddies at the golf course are particularly excited.

──Because Haicheng 5F is here!

Everyone knows that Fu Qingchen and Jian Wenlun, the top second-generation rich, are generous. As long as you can pick up a ball for them, the minimum tip is 50,000!

The caddies are ready to show their skills on the golf course.

An Xia, who heard the news just after changing her clothes, had her eyes lit up:

Just picking up a ball can make a net profit of 50,000, what's the difference between this and giving it away for free!

[I love money, money loves me, money comes from all directions, all the time! It covers the sky and the earth!]

The weird lyrics are accompanied by a subtle smile. When An Xia appeared next to Fu Qingchen, Mr. Fu subconsciously began to get nervous.

Why did An Xia look at the golf ball in his hand with such a hot look

? It's just a ball, there's no melon on it!

With An Xia's obscure and hot eyes, Fu Qingchen swung and hit the first ball.

Bang!

The swing was perfect, but it was a pity that it was off-center, and the small golf ball fell into the bushes in the distance.

The ball had just landed in the last second, and in the next second, several shadows suddenly passed by Fu Qingchen!

Whoosh!

Led by An Xia, several caddies were running towards the bushes at the speed of a 100-meter sprint!

The secretary, who usually had to take a breath even when going up and down the stairs, burst out with amazing strength at this moment, and her two legs were running fast.

[My money!!!!!]

With a roar, An Xia took the lead and picked up the golf ball in the bushes under the envious gaze of the caddies.

Do you think this is just an ordinary ball?

No, this is 50,000 yuan that can fly!

An Xia smiled with satisfaction, and returned to Fu Qingchen with the ball:

"Mr. Fu, I picked up the ball! Regarding the tip, do you still choose to transfer the money via Alipay?"

... You are so direct.

Jian Wenlun, who was watching from the sidelines, saw that Fu Qingchen would still be chased for money one day, and quickly answered for him:

"Yes, yes, yes! Just use Alipay, your Mr. Fu is very generous!"

"Thank you, Mr. Fu!"

The arc of An Xia's mouth corners deepened a little, and the bright and eye-catching smile directly pierced into Fu Qingchen's eyes.

When he waited for him to react, he had already picked up his mobile phone to transfer the money to An Xia.

The slightly trembling hand even added an extra zero...

[Yeah!]

With An Xia's cheers, Fu Qingchen squatted on the grass with a sullen face.

Good sister Zheng Yifei clicked her tongue a few times and squatted beside him to comfort him:

"Achen, just accept it. It is your Fu family's tradition to mindlessly spend money on your sweetheart."

Fu Qingchen struggled:

"What sweetheart? Don't talk nonsense!"

"Okay, okay, I won't say anything."

Zheng Yifei waved her hand perfunctorily and walked away with the golf club. As

soon as she left, Gong Heze came again:

"Actually, I understand you. When Aduo and I first got together, we were also so awkward, but things will get better slowly."

Gong Heze spoke more and more quietly, and even felt embarrassed about himself.

Fu Qingchen was speechless:

"No... who asked you?"

"What, you want to ask how I knew A Duo? That's a long story. It all started on that rainy night five years ago..."

- Damn it!

Fu Qingchen collapsed. When he turned around, his good brother Jian Wenlun was waving a wooden stick at him:

"Wow, Fu Qingchen, there is a golden turtle in your basketball court!"

...

You can live with the golden turtle for the rest of your life!

Fu Qingchen gradually became withdrawn. After hesitating for a long time, An Xia finally walked towards him:

"Mr. Fu..."

Fu Qingchen looked up at him.

What, you finally found your conscience, are you trying to please me?

An Xia scratched her head, looking a little embarrassed:

"Boss Fu, how about I pick up a few more balls for you, and give you a 20% discount on the tip."

[With Boss Fu's poor ball skills, he would have to give a large tip just for picking up balls. As a competent secretary, I'd better ask for less.]

Whose ball skills are you talking about: )

Fu Qingchen stood up, his eyes sharp.

"I have money! I have a lot of money! Fifty thousand is fifty thousand, not a cent less!

Just focus on picking up the ball for me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a disdainful sneer came from another open space:

"What era is it now? How can there still be people who bully others and take advantage of their little money to order others around so casually? All

men are born equal, don't you understand this principle?"

Fu Qingchen and An Xia turned around and saw a young man holding a selfie stick pointing at them.

To be precise, he was pointing at Fu Qingchen.

Fu Qingchen was confused, who was bullying others?

Seeing Fu Qingchen's puzzled look, the young man once again made a "righteous and violent speech":

"What are you looking at? I'm talking about you. I've played golf on this golf course for so long, but this is the first time I've seen someone as selfish as you.

A caddy is not a human being, you can't be so arrogant just because he helped you pick up a ball.

Brother, I advise you to put your arrogant temper back and study for a few more years!"

Seeing that the man's words were getting more and more unpleasant, An Xia finally couldn't help but explain:

"This sir, I'm not a caddy, and I haven't been treated unfairly. What you just saw was just an ordinary joke. Please don't generalize."

After hearing An Xia's words, the man was stunned at first, and then showed an expression of sudden enlightenment:

"I thought so. It turns out that you two are willing to fight and be beaten at the same time. I am just meddling in other people's business.

It's just 50,000 yuan, but it can make a person throw away his pride. I have learned a lot.

OK, OK, it's all my fault. Just go play basketball."

An Xia narrowed her eyes at the increasingly confusing remarks, but the young man turned around and left after he finished speaking, without giving An Xia and Fu Qingchen a chance to speak again.

Before he left, An Xia noticed that there was a mobile phone on the selfie stick in his hand, and the screen of the phone was flashing fancy special effects.

[Who is this stupid internet celebrity who is still broadcasting live?]

After this inexplicably argumentative young man walked away in a swagger, the others who noticed that something was wrong came over.

Jian Wenlun touched his chin with the wooden stick in his hand:

"Isn't your court a membership system? Let's check who this guy is."

This check really helped them find the information of this person - but the content filled in the membership information was different from what An Xia and the others saw.

Fu Qingchen repeatedly looked through the information in his hand:

"The registrant is Cheng Wenbo, isn't this Uncle Cheng? I remember that the couple is still on a business trip abroad."

Jin Duoer then added:

"And Uncle Cheng's son is my schoolmate, and I haven't heard of his return to China yet."

... Who is this nitpicker who suddenly appeared?

Each golf course member will be equipped with a unique identity bracelet, and only by wearing a watch can you enter and exit the golf course freely.

Since Cheng Wenbo's family is abroad, why is the identity bracelet in someone else's hand?

Everyone fell into deep thought for a while.

[Found it!]

A familiar voice sounded, and Fu Qingchen couldn't help but raise his ears and listen carefully──

[Cheng Wenbo's family is indeed abroad, and the person holding the identity bracelet has no relatives with their family.

That arrogant nitpicker is just the son of the Cheng family's nanny!]

Oh wow!

The nanny's son actually had the guts to impersonate the employer's identity

Fu Qingchen's melon-eating spirit was quietly ignited.

[It was because the Cheng family was rarely in the country all year round, so they specially hired a home nanny to take care of their villa.

It was a pity that this nanny had bad intentions. After confirming that the Cheng family would not return home in a short time, she actually brought her whole family back to the Cheng family's villa.

Their family used the Cheng family's food, clothing, and transportation. The nanny would ask Cheng Wenbo for money every now and then on the pretext of repairing the villa.

Cheng Wenbo and his wife were already busy, and they had no time to check whether the money the nanny asked for was used properly.

In addition, this nanny has been in the industry for many years and has a good reputation outside, so the Cheng family is even more reluctant to spend time.

Since then, the nanny's family has become more and more unscrupulous, and it is common for them to steal clothes and shoes.

The nanny's son even took the opportunity to show off his wealth on the Internet frequently, creating his fake identity as a rich second generation. 】

An Xia was more and more surprised. The nanny's family was too bold, especially this son.

【He not only stole the Cheng family's luxury car, wore a famous watch to go out to nightclubs, but he also often used Cheng Wenbo's identity bracelet to enter and exit the golf course. He

didn't spend much, but he liked to hold his mobile phone and live broadcast everywhere, showing off that he and other Haicheng rich families were in the same circle.

Relying on this rich second generation identity, plus he would go crazy from time to time to comment on current affairs as a messenger of justice, so he has now accumulated a large number of fans and is a veritable Internet celebrity. 】

Oh, it turns out to be a crazy man.

Fu Qingchen was speechless.

How could his family understand? He just went out to play ball, but he was scolded for no reason...

Mr. Fu's mood plummeted, and the interest he had finally raised was suddenly gone.

The other people couldn't help but sigh in regret. Such a good opportunity to ship CP was gone just like that!

When leaving the reception room, Fu Qingchen, who was originally walking at the front of the team, suddenly remembered that he had left a bracelet on the table, so he turned around and went back into the house again.

And An Xia, who was originally standing next to him, became the "first person".

An Xia raised her hand to twist the door handle of the reception room, and was the first to step out of the reception room──

"Ouch!"

[Who put a banana peel at the door of the reception room!]

The banana peel that suddenly appeared under her feet made An Xia unable to react in time. One foot slipped directly, and she fell to the side with her body tilted.

When he fell, he subconsciously held the floor with his hands, and a sharp pain instantly came from his wrist.

An Xia's face immediately turned pale. The

accident came too suddenly. Zheng Yifei, who was the first to react, hurried to help An Xia up:

"Xiao Xia, are you okay?"

"Something's wrong...something's serious!"

An Xia's face was pale and he couldn't speak, but in his heart he had already performed the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms:

[Fu Qingchen! I fell so unjustly!]

Mr. Fu, who had just jogged over, was a little stunned.

WHY!

[This is clearly the banana peel that Bai Shunan arranged for Fu Qingchen, how did I step on it!

And this is obviously a specially treated banana peel, whoever steps on it will fall!

I wonder why Fu Qingchen broke both hands in the novel, it turns out that it was all caused by this banana peel!]

An Xia had a lot of grievances in his heart, he wanted to grab Bai Shunan by the collar and question him!

[Next time, can you set a trap with a direction, I'm just a bystander!]

An Xia hissed in pain, and his eyes couldn't help but turn red.

His pitiful look was particularly attractive to Fu Qingchen.

Why...

why does he think An Xia looks so beautiful with tears in her eyes!

Fu Qingchen, you are such a pervert!

Perverted Mr. Fu cursed himself in his heart while striding forward to pick up An Xia:

"It's urgent, let's go to the hospital first!"

Zheng Yifei, who was experienced and had confirmed that An Xia had no broken bones at the first time, glared:

"... He broke his arm, not his leg, so why do you need to hug him like a princess?"

But no one heard her doubts. Mr. Fu had already walked away with big strides, and Jian Wenlun had turned into a screaming chicken and screamed silently:

──Ahhhhhh! My CP is so good!

"Xing Fu Ankang is real!"

CP fan Xiao Jian held a small wooden stick and ran to catch up with Fu Qingchen's back.

Zheng Yifei frowned:

"Xing Fu Ankang, what kind of a name is this?"

After being stunned, she was the only one left at the door of the reception room.

Jin Duoer and Gong Heze had already gone to support the CP.

If they were just for CP, they would run!

Zheng Yifei, who realized it late, quickly packed up her things and caught up with the CP fans.

After the building was empty, at a certain inconspicuous corner, Bai Shunan gritted his teeth.

Just one point! Just one point!

Why is the fate between him and Fu Qingchen always just that little bit short!

It hurts! It hurts so much!

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Catch bugs later

Note: "I love money and money loves me. Money comes from all directions, all the time! It covers the sky and the earth!" It comes from the Internet meme "Grabbing Money Dance".


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