Chapter 99 Divorced, Widowed, Married
Seeing Fu Mingshuang's face froze, Song Lang awkwardly came to her rescue: "Hey, ahem, Team Leader Lu, you scared Miss Fu by asking that."
"Scared?" Lu Shiyu glanced at Song Lang, then turned back to Fu Mingshuang. "Is Miss Fu so delicate?"
Delicate...
Song Lang thought the word was odd, but Lu Shiyu thought it was very accurate. He had indeed seen Fu Mingshuang look delicate and weak.
But she is certainly not delicate now.
Fu Mingshuang glanced at Lu Shiyu coldly, and uttered softly with her red lips:
"I'm divorced and widowed."
Song Lang was stunned for a moment, then laughed twice, while Lu Shiyu said calmly at the side:
"Ms. Fu is such a joker. Divorce, widowhood and... married are independent states." Lu Shiyu secretly added the option of "married".
Fu Mingshuang curled the corners of her lips and said, "Sorry, I don't want to answer such personal questions during working hours."
She turned to Song Lang: "Secretary Song, can we continue?"
"Okay, of course." Song Lang said politely.
Lu Shiyu, also beside Song Lang, pulled out a chair and sat down, moving the cup of coffee he had just put down in front of him.
Fu Mingshuang frowned: "Secretary Song, I think we should step aside a little bit."
Lu Shiyu just curled his lips and said nothing. Instead, Song Lang explained:
"On the business side, we still need colleagues from Department 1 to review it, so Team Leader Lu also needs to be present."
Okay, with outsiders present, I believe Lu Shiyu wouldn't dare to go too far. Fu Mingshuang reminded himself that he was a professional.
She continued to speak according to the interview script. At this time, Lu Shiyu said to Song Lang:
"By the way, the Ministry of Security said they want to coordinate some matters with you regarding the Six-Nation Summit next week."
Seeing Song Lang's hesitation, Lu Shiyu added two more words: "It's urgent."
Song Lang had no choice but to say to Fu Mingshuang with an embarrassed look on his face: "Ms. Fu, please connect with Team Leader Lu. I have other work to do."
"Then when are you free, let's make an appointment..."
"Isn't the interview tomorrow? What are you hesitating about?" Lu Shiyu directly took the speech manuscript and flipped through it. "Besides, I can't let your Miss Fu... make a wasted trip."
To be honest, Song Lang is just a secretary. The interview transcript involves many business issues, which all need to be reviewed by Lu Shiyu. Lu Shiyu is much more important than him as a secretary.
Song Lang said a few polite words to Fu Mingshuang and left in a hurry.
Fu Mingshuang glanced at Lu Shiyu reluctantly, and saw that he had his head down, as if he had already entered work mode, so he didn't say much.
"Here..." Lu Shiyu picked up the red pen in the conference room and circled the interview manuscript. "It is not appropriate to ask about the diplomatic situation of Country M. The official attitude cannot be published in the newspaper before the summit next week." He put a cross next to it.
"Also, you can't ask about opinions on the war situation between countries A and B. The National Defense Department has a unified narrative." Lu Shiyu drew another circle and crossed it out. "So, you can't ask about the following questions."
He drew a big cross across the entire page.
Another page turned...
The red pen poked on the paper: "Here..."
Lu Shiyu made another circle, and Fu Mingshuang pressed the paper down with a "pop".
"There are only six main questions in total. You can't ask this, you can't ask that. Lu Shiyu, you're here to stir up trouble, right? Is that all you can be? Are you so petty?"
Lu Shiyu ticked the red circle before looking up and saying, "You can ask."
Fu Mingshuang was surprised, and she subsided a little, then withdrew her hand with a little embarrassment.
Lu Shiyu looked at it over and over again, making circles here and drawings there...
Fu Mingshuang hadn't seen Lu Shiyu so focused for a long time.
Or rather, he had never waited so intently for Lu Shiyu. His eyelashes were long, his nose was straight, his jawline was clear, and his lips...
Very soft...
"Soft" is not a visual adjective, but a tactile one.
After not seeing her for a year and ten months, she still hasn't forgotten this adjective.
She stared at Lu Shiyu's lips in a daze, so much so that she didn't notice Lu Shiyu's peripheral vision falling on her face, until Lu Shiyu's voice came:
"Want to kiss?"
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