Chapter 618: Be bald

Chapter 618 will be bald
A cold sweat broke out on Fiona's forehead, "Okay, I see, I'll go outside and prepare ice cubes for you to apply, and then call Dean Li over."
After finishing speaking, Alice rushed out of the eldest master's office with a completely frightened Alice.
As soon as she got out of the office, Alice's legs were so soft that she almost knelt, and Fiona supported her: "What's the matter with you, dead girl? You just got you up, you got into trouble."
Alice wailed: "Mr. Fu reached out and hit the coffee cup by herself."
"Hey, that's because you didn't do a good job at work, why are you doing so close to him? Not much to say, then return to the personnel department, wait for the opportunity to do personnel transfers, prepare ice, and I will call Li Yuan phone."
Alice didn't dare to cry, and hurriedly went to the pantry to prepare ice cubes. Sister Fiona said that her companion is like a tiger. This is really true.
In the long run, if you bear so much pressure, you will be bald!
High salary, high risk.
Li Fang hurried over carrying the medicine box, and saw that the back of his right hand was red on the back of the young master's right hand, which looked strangely distressing, and quickly took out a burned plaster and put it on him...
"Is the fleeting unfavorable lately? Why are you always injured?" Li Fang pretended to joking.
Fu Nanli had a sullen handsome face, did not speak, and did not know what he was thinking. Li Fang said again, "The people underneath are too awkward."
Fu Nanli came back to his senses: "How many days will this redness disappear?"
"Two or three days, why, don't you want to let Xiao Wen know?"
Fu Nan replied: "Forget it, forget it, it's really not going well recently."
"Would you like to burn incense?"
Fu Nanli sneered: "Do you still believe this?"
Li Fang shrugged: "I heard that you found your Qiaoer by this."
Fu Nanli lit a cigarette: "It's just a fluke. Can I engage in feudal superstition whenever something happens?"
Li Fang smiled, got the medicine, and wrapped a very thin layer of gauze on the outside: "What happened?"
Fu Nanli raised her eyebrows slightly: "Nothing."
Li Fang didn't ask further, only said: "I'll give you this ointment. Rub it twice a day. Try to keep your burned hands away from water for these two days. Fortunately, the temperature of the coffee is not too high, it is not too hot, and there is no foaming. Otherwise it will be troublesome."
"Got it."
When Li was released, Fu Nanli called Wen Qiao, saying that he had gone on a business trip and would be back in two or three days.
Wen Qiao was standing at the front desk of the Zhonghuan Building right now, clutching his mobile phone, and said to the front desk lady politely: "Are you Mr. Fu upstairs?"
The lady at the front desk replied: "Yes."
Wen Qiao: "Then can I go up and find him?"
Front desk: "Of course, I will lead you up."
Last time the young master took the girl's hand and entered the building, who didn't know that this was the little ancestor and had to make an offering.
Wen Qiao entered the elevator while chatting with Fu Nanli: "Have you been on a business trip? Where did you go on a business trip?"
"Nanbin Island."
Wen Qiao: "Ah, Nanbin Island, when did you leave?"
"This afternoon."
The elevator had reached the fifty-eighth floor, and Wen Qiao walked out of his office.
The semi-open secretariat outside the deputy general office was gloomy and the air pressure was very low. Because the young master was not happy, all of them were holding their hearts. When they saw Wen Qiao coming, they all smiled, only this sister. It can turn the mood of the young master from sunny to cloudy.
She knocked on the door, then probed in, "Ms. Fu is on a business trip?"
Fu Nanli pinched the phone, and immediately put her burned hand behind her back.
"How did you come?"
(End of this chapter)