There was nothing wrong with her. She signed with a pen and finally put her fingerprint on the name with ink pad.
The wood has become a boat.
The lawyer sighed inwardly and put away the documents: "That's enough."
Ji Fanling was still a little confused: "That's it? Then, when will the experiment be conducted?"
"We still need to make some preparations. , estimated next month." Fu Yingcheng said, "I'll let you know then."
Fu Yingcheng would have a meeting later, so he asked Ji Fanling to sit down and take a break, and motioned to Lawyer Zhang and him to leave first.
After walking out of the office, Lawyer Zhang couldn't help but catch up: "Mr. Fu, may I ask, why did you sign this contract?"
Fu Yingcheng walked into the nearest office without looking back. He said: "Close the door."
Lawyer Zhang closed the door as he said and turned his head.
Fu Yingcheng was found to be shredding the contract with a paper shredder with an expressionless face.
Lawyer Zhang's pupils were shaking: "..."
This, this is broken? !
To be honest, he didn't want to do this contract at first because the terms were too overbearing. Last night, while drafting it, he couldn't help but worry about some extreme situations such as imprisonment and personal control.
But it just fell apart...
I wrote it all night! If you don't feel sorry for the labor fee, I still feel sorry for my hands.
Fu Yingcheng raised his eyelashes and said displeasedly: "What are you doing standing there? Come and help."
"..."
The two of them shredded the paper side by side for a long time with two shredders.
The last piece of the contract was shredded into pieces. In Lawyer Zhang's hand, there was the one with Ji Fanling's signature and fingerprint.
Before putting it into the shredder, Fu Yingcheng suddenly took it over.
Move too fast.
Almost yes.
Grabbed it.
The noble man had no intention of explaining his behavior.
He lowered his eyelashes, coldly folded the paper carefully, put it into his pocket, and glanced at him: "Thank you for your hard work, go and do your work."
Lawyer Zhang said with empty hands: "..."
No.
He was really taken away! ! !
*
President's Office.
The huge floor-to-ceiling windows have an extremely wide view, and you can see the far horizon. The elevated highway branches and converges like rivers under the sun, and the vehicles and pedestrians underneath are as small as ants.
Ji Fanling was swaying on Fu Yingcheng's office chair.
After signing the contract, she felt inexplicably at ease, maybe because she finally didn't owe Fu Yingcheng anything, or maybe because...
just like back then, she liked hearing Cheng Jiali say that she was her muse.
Now, she is concerned about Fu Yingcheng.
Also a useful person.
Just as Ji Fanling was thinking about it, Wendy walked into the office behind her, looking around: "Miss Ji?"
The back of the chair completely blocked the girl, and Ji Fanling turned around, exposing her body.
Wendy was stunned.
Why did she sit in Mr. Fu's seat without permission?
Mr. Fu's mysophobia and excessive desire for control are well known. No one else is allowed to sit in his seat, no one is allowed to touch his table, and no one else is allowed on his territory.
Occasionally, if there are distinguished guests who need to be received, they will always be at the reception table, and Fu Yingchen's own seat will not be used.
Wendy hesitated for a moment: "I'm sorry, why don't you move your seat and sit over there?" She pointed to the reception table next to her.
Ji Fanling groaned and stood up slowly: "You want to sit here?"
Wendy: "..."
Wendy: "No, this is Mr. Fu's position."
Ji Fanling gave her a surprised look.
Why, Fu Yingcheng's seat is still locked? Can you only accept his ass?
He doesn't act like this when he's at home, right? Aren't they all allowed to sit casually?
After thinking about it, Ji Fanling said nothing and stood up obediently.
Wendy added: "If you want, I can also take you to visit the company."
Ji Fanling: "What's going on in the company?"
"There is a swimming pool in the basement, a coffee shop and a dessert shop on the first floor. There is a cultural and creative store only for internal employees. You can use Mr. Fu's ID to purchase. The seventh floor is the gym and screening room. Each floor has a pantry and free snacks for self-pickup. The canteen has snacks available 24 hours a day. Order, today's menu is fried chicken, French fries, salad and popcorn, and there is a garden rooftop on the top floor."
Ji Fanling was surprised: "...Have you been to all of these places?"
Wendy: "No, I don't have time. "
Ji Fanling: "..." I knew that Fu Yingcheng's company would never be so good.
Ji Fanling thought for a moment: "Let's go to the rooftop and have a look."
She likes to stay high.
Wendy was stunned for a moment and took out her mobile phone: "Wait a moment, I want to ask Mr. Fu for instructions."
"Do you still need to ask for instructions?"
"The rooftop is not open to the public."
"Aren't you his secretary? "
Strictly speaking," Wendy paused, "Except for the gardener who comes up regularly to do the repairs, Mr. Fu has never let anyone else enter."
Ji Fanling: "..."
The girl hesitated. The corner of her lips said: "He's too stingy."
Wendy didn't dare to agree with this sentence.
She looked at the screen of her phone, and Fu Yingcheng quickly replied to the message.
Wendy immediately raised her head and led the way: "Miss Ji, please come this way."
The two took the elevator to the rooftop. The entire rooftop was a huge sunroom with a full glass frame, with a 360-degree view and excellent lighting. , the roof is said to be openable.
What locks the rooftop is a door with an electronic code lock.
Wendy said: "Mr. Fu said you know the password."
"How do I know..." Ji Fan Lingxin asked why Fu Yingcheng did this.