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Chapter 1137 - Chapter 1137-only holding hands

It wasn't that he was protecting him, it was just that he didn't fall into the trap of Gaoliu Jun and the others.

The punishment that should be given had already been given. If he Yumin didn't have any real ability after being demoted, it would be difficult for him to climb up the ranks. Everything would be left to the company's higher-ups to decide.

Fu Nanli entered the office, with Qin bei and song an following behind. He said coldly, " "Keep an eye on Gaoliu Jun."

yes, young master. I'll keep an eye on him, including his good-for-nothing son.

"Mm, go ahead." Fu Nanli nodded.

Wen Qiao sat in the boss's chair. Fu Nanli walked over and stroked her head. "What do you want to eat for lunch?"

"What's the result of the vote?"

he Yumin can stay. He will be downgraded by three levels.

Wen Qiao heaved a sigh of relief. the response to the apology issued by the Zhong Huan group is not bad. Some people scolded them, but some people feel that this is a good enough response.

"Yes."

"It won't affect your position on the Board of Directors, will it?"

"There will be some impact, but it's not too serious. Don't worry."

Just as Wen Qiao was sitting on Fu Nanli's lap and consoling him, ye minqiu pushed the door open and entered without even knocking.

Wen Qiao was so shocked that she almost fell from his lap. Fu Nanli held her waist tightly, and she was caught in a tight spot, unable to move forward or backward. She was especially like a troublemaker by the side of an ancient Emperor, and she was even caught red-handed.

"Fu taichen!"

It wasn't just Madam Fu. There were two higher-ups behind her.

Ye minqiu couldn't bear to watch, but she was glad that they didn't do anything intimate.

Fu Nanli was still holding onto her waist. Wen Qiao gritted her teeth and said in a low voice, " "Quickly let go."

what's the matter, CEO ye? " Fu Nanli asked nonchalantly. is there something you need? "

The few higher-ups at the back didn't know whether to advance or retreat, and were all very embarrassed.

Ye minqiu was speechless. I still have something to discuss with you about work. Xiao Wen, why don't you give us some privacy? "

alright, " Wen Qiao raised her hand. I'm very willing to leave.

But I can't leave if your son doesn't let go.

let's go to Fiona's office first, " Fu Nanli whispered into her ear. let's have lunch together in the afternoon.

Wen Qiao fled in a panic. When she passed by ye minqiu, she bowed to her. Ye minqiu smiled and turned to glare at her son when she saw the little girl blushing.

Fu Nanli had an innocent look on his face, his gaze asking,'what's wrong?'.

Ye minqiu glanced at him and asked despite knowing the answer.

Wen Qiao waited in Fiona's office for about an hour. At 12:30 pm, the door to the office next door opened. She hid inside like a coward when she saw the door suddenly open. Mrs. Fu poked her head in and said, " we're done with our meeting. Xiao Wen, you can have lunch with him now.

alright, " Wen Qiao mustered up the courage and stood up. alright, ran ran, alright.

She then sneaked back to Fu Nanli's office. The moment she opened the door, she bumped into a broad chest, and the man's voice rang in her ears. "What are you doing sneaking around?"

Wen Qiao grabbed his wrist and tried to persuade him, " "You have to be more serious in the company in the future."

Fu Nanli lowered his gaze and stared at her. The resting room that comes with the office has never been used."

Wen Qiao was anxious,"you still miss ran ran? you actually still miss ran ran?"

what? " Fu Nanli looked at her calmly. what am I thinking? "

Wen Qiao pointed at his nose. from now on, when we're in your company, you're only allowed to hold hands or sit on your lap. You're absolutely not allowed to do that.

Fu Nanli held her by the waist and walked out. "I have the final say in my company."

Wen Qiao was speechless. mind your reputation. Isn't your position in the company still unstable? " What if someone makes a mountain out of a molehill?"