The phone screen was on, but Fu Zi'an didn't look at it.

She felt that Shang Ning must be a pervert, and she must be asked to go to the company to help pick up things at night.

She can understand if it is necessary for work, but it is just a storybook... What storybook must be read tonight?Could it be that Shang Ning still can't fall asleep without reading a story at night like a child?

Fu Zi'an originally wanted to pretend to be asleep and not reply to the news, because it was off-duty time, and she was not obliged to take care of Shang Ning's trivial matters, and there was also the chief assistant, so she didn't have to go.

She thought that Shang Ning would definitely give up asking her to fetch things and go to trouble the chief assistant, but she thought she was wrong, every move of Shang Ning could not be judged by the standards of normal people.

"Assistant Fu, haven't you received my message?"

"I'm sorry Mr. Shang, I was taking a shower just now."

"Have you seen it now?"

"I see." The moment Fu Zi'an answered the phone, it meant that she was going to work again, no matter how much she pretended to be dead, it was useless.

"it is good."

"Hello?" There was no sound from the other end of the phone, and a "beep" sounded after a few seconds——Shang Ning hung up the phone.

"I c..." Fu Zi'an's cursing words were rampant in her mouth, and finally she packed them up and swallowed them back into her stomach.

Don't look at how bright and dazzling Fancy's building is during the day, but at night it is still a large black pile on the ground.In recent years, in order to cater to the energy-saving and emission-reduction policies promulgated by the government, the upper management of the company has stipulated that all office lights must be turned off after get off work.

Fu Zi'an was not afraid of the dark when he was a child, but as he grew older, his courage became smaller and smaller, and he also suffered from mild night blindness. Even with the assistance of a flashlight, he still stumbled.

Fortunately, Shang Ning's storybook was placed in a very conspicuous place, and Fu Zi'an got it without much effort. Just as he was about to leave, when he reached the door, he was half-dead by a figure who suddenly jumped out.

"Who?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Bah bah bah, who the hell are you calling? It's not big or small." The woman coughed a few times, touched the office light, looked at the bright office, and Fu Zi'an calmed down.

"What did you take from Mr. Shang's office?" The woman's name is Xin Yan, and she is the design director of the clothing department. Fu Zi'an often sees her because of work, and only knows that she and Shang Ning seem to have a good relationship.

"I'll help Mr. Shang get the storybook."

"Get the book? Why do you have to come to pick up the storybook at night? It's inlaid with diamonds?" Xin Yan obviously didn't believe it. In the past, the company was peaceful and nothing happened, but the situation is different now. She also happened to be working overtime and ran into someone sneaking out of the director's office. When picking things up, I have to be careful, "Show me."

However, Xin Yan's reaction also confirmed one thing from the side: not only Fu Zi'an thought Shang Ning's behavior was strange.

Fu Zi'an didn't expect that she would suddenly grab it with her hands, and the hand holding the book followed suit. The two of them each grabbed half of the book, and neither of them wanted to let go.

"Director Xin, this is Mr. Shang's property, and it cannot be shown to outsiders."

"My monk, Shang Ning, is a good friend. There is nothing I can't read!" Xin Yan was stronger than her, seeing the storybook slipping away from his fingertips, Fu Zi'an had no choice but to rush towards him.

Boom!

"You--" Xin Yan was interrupted by the piercing ringtone before she could utter a curse, she had no choice but to answer the phone first, her tone full of impoliteness, "Shang Ning, you should discipline your assistant well, I went to your office to steal something, if I hadn't bumped into it, the consequences would have been disastrous!"

"I asked her to go." Shang Ning didn't know what happened here, but felt that Xin Yan's reaction was too violent and a bit out of control.

"what?"

Fu Zi'an also blinked her innocent eyes to prove that she really wasn't lying.

During the fight, a piece of paper caught in the storybook flew out, and Xin Yan held it in his hand, with an annoyed expression written all over his face, "Don't worry about her taking such an important thing? What if she sees it?" manage!"

"She doesn't understand."

Xin Yan loves and hates Shang Ning's unreasonable self-confidence. She doesn't understand why she is so calm in this matter. Isn't she afraid that this little assistant with unknown background will betray her?

"I promise it's fine. Also, help her find some branded clothes that were eliminated last season, thank you."

"I really don't know what's in your head..." Xin Yan complained, put the paper back into the book, threw it to Fu Zi'an again, and called her in a bad temper, "Come with me .”

Fu Zi'an didn't dare to move at all. In fact, she was frightened by Xin Yan's aura just now. She didn't stand up again until the other party said it was Shang Ning's intention.

Fu Zi'an held the storybook in his arms like a treasure, and followed Xin Yan uneasily.This was the first time she entered the door of the clothing department, and she was dazzled by the dazzling array of clothing samples inside.

She had a premonition that something good would happen when Xin Yan brought her here, not a guess, but a certainty.

As a design director, Xin Yan seldom needs hands-on work, and the things she designs and produces by herself are small and exquisite, and a design draft can even sell for tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands.But no matter how tempting the other companies put forward, they couldn't lure her away from Fancy, and the reason was only because of Shang Ning.

"Director Xin, are these all for me?"

"Your name is Fu Zi'an, right?" Xin Yan followed Shang Ning's instructions, assembled a few sets of clothes from the warehouse and threw them to Fu Zi'an, "Do you think Shang Ning is strange?"

Strange?Can Shang Ning be explained by just a monster?That is an abnormal level that has reached an unprecedented level!

"It's okay." Fu Zi'an is not stupid, she can't do such a thing as complaining about one boss in front of another.

"She's not a bad person, you have to trust her." In fact, when Xin Yan was not angry, she was the goddess of the clothing department. Just that just the right smile won't fascinate many people, just like now, "She is very trust you."

Fu Zi'an didn't understand the benefits of being trusted by such a person whose thoughts and behaviors were different from ordinary people, and he didn't feel lucky. He just wanted to finish tonight's tasks quickly and go home to sleep. He had to work tomorrow.

"By the way, Assistant Fu, you'd better not read the things in the storybook, or you will get into big trouble."

When Xin Yan said this, his expression was extremely serious. Even if Fu Zi'an was curious, she should know the seriousness of the matter. She didn't want to cause trouble, so she nodded her head repeatedly to promise not to read it.

Rich people seem to have a lot of quirks, one of which is the most difficult for Fu Zi'an to understand: they always like to live in places far away from the city, not to mention the inconvenient transportation, and the fact that they don't have access to villages or shops, which is scary.

Fu Zi'an paid a huge sum of money to call a taxi, and with the help of the dim light, he saw clearly the whole bag of clothes that Xin Yan had given him—they were all brand new clothes, even the hang tags had not been removed, and almost every item was It is a big brand, and the workmanship is not to mention, it is a high-end product that she dare not even think about or buy.

She remembered that this seemed to be Shang Ning's arrangement, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

People are not bad, it seems that it is not bad to have such a boss.

shit.

If Shang Ning could have a little more humanity and didn't choose to drive a weak and pitiful woman out of the house on a rainy night, Fu Zi'an's good impression of her would last a little longer.

But now Fu Zi'an was standing in the rainstorm with an umbrella, and had already scolded Shang Ning thousands of times in the deafening thunder.

As soon as she took the taxi and walked halfway, it started to rain heavily. Finally, despite the downpour, she carried the storybook in her arms and delivered it safely to the destination. Fu Zi'an was soaked through.

But the series of things that happened next almost overturned all her good impressions of Shang Ning - she didn't even see Shang Ning's figure, she only received an umbrella from the housekeeper and was kicked out again.

In this wilderness, she couldn't get a taxi, so she could only stand stupidly and be doused by the rain.

Fortunately, this situation didn't last long. A certain conscience-stricken guy seemed to have heard her condemnation, and actually walked slowly from a distance with an umbrella.

Fu Zi'an raised her hand to wipe the rainwater off her face, of course she didn't cry.

It seems that Shang Ning has been targeting her since the day she joined the job, why?

Shang Ning pursed her lips and didn't say a word, but the more indifferent her attitude was, the more Fu Zi'an was furious.

"Why do you always target me, I..." Fu Zi'an couldn't point at Shang Ning's nose and scold her, but in the end, the more she thought about it, the more she felt aggrieved, and the sense of grievance in her heart hurt her heart. , She shed a few tears in the blink of an eye, and her nose was sour.

Ignoring the pouring rain, Fu Zi'an knelt down slowly, threw the umbrella aside, and sobbed in the rain.

Almost at the same time, Shang Ning was already standing beside Fu Zi'an, tilting her umbrella to protect her from the rain, "It's raining heavily outside now, and you can't get a taxi, so go and stay at my place for the night first."

"No."

Fu Zi'an refused very quickly, and he didn't want to talk to Shang Ning, let alone fall into her trap again.

"It's not a question of whether you want it or not, it's that I need you to stay with me, Assistant Fu, you don't want to be deducted from work because of a cold, do you?"

salary!

This is not the first time that Fu Zi'an has admired Shang Ning's extraordinary insight. In just one week, she has been able to understand her money-loving character so thoroughly.

"All right……"

Fu Zi'an looked very small in the huge house, if Shang Ning hadn't asked the nanny to take her upstairs, she would never have imagined that someone would install an elevator at home.

The housekeeper's face became quite exciting after watching Fu Zi'an go upstairs, and his forehead twitched. He seemed to feel the extremely strong anger wrapped around the lady, and it had reached its peak. He was the first to feel its power. It must be him.

"Miss, I thought she was just here to deliver things. I gave her an umbrella and let her go. I didn't expect her to be your assistant..." The housekeeper buried his head very low, not daring to look into Shang Ning's eyes.

"Then you don't know to notify me first? You don't even understand the rules." Shang Ning changed her shoes with her back to him at first, but when she turned around again, her face was so gloomy that it was frightening, "Before tomorrow morning Get the hell out of here."

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