Su Nan hesitated, Fu Yechuan calling her at this time was definitely not for business.

But there is nothing to talk about privately.

She was suddenly upset.

Holding the phone hesitantly.

Really slipped my hand and picked it up.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she felt guilty.

But soon regained his composure, just pick it up!

"Su Nan..."

Fu Yechuan's voice was low and hoarse, as if it had an indelible heaviness.

Su Nan was silent for a few seconds: "Mr. Fu, is something wrong?"

Fu Yechuan took a deep breath, his voice was deep, tired and helpless:

"Sorry……"

I'm sorry, it's not like an apology for something I've done in the past.

Rather like for today.

Su Nan pursed her lips, "The past has long passed. I saw the news on the Internet just now, should I say congratulations?"

This kind of reaction is the most normal, isn't it?

Fu Yechuan was really silent for a full minute, and through the phone, Su Nan seemed to feel his depression and heaviness.

But there was nothing she could do.

At that moment, she clenched her phone tightly.

"If it's okay, I'm hanging up?"

"Su Nan," he chuckled twice, "you really can stab me."

He never despaired over the whole thing, and he was bruised all over by Su Nan's congratulations.

It was simply suffocating.

Su Nan froze for a moment, not knowing what to say, and couldn't go on.

Fu Yechuan calmed down, "Forget it, it's good to hear your voice."

Su Nan paused, then hung up the phone.

She was afraid that if she kept listening, Fu Yechuan would say something embarrassing.

Putting down the phone, she looked at the latest report from the department, and then the phone rang.

is information.

Just after reading it, someone knocked on the door and came in.

She thought it was Yu Lou and didn't raise her head.

"Assistant Yu, help me iron my coat, I'll go out in a while."

The other party didn't make a sound, but still went to the door to get the coat, and then went to the table on the side to prepare the ironing.

Su Nan also wondered why Yu Lou's words suddenly decreased.

Looking up, he saw Shang Qian was laying clothes on the mold, ready to iron.

Su Nan was stunned for a moment, then stood up quickly, "Why are you?"

She walked over and said, "Let's just let Assistant Yu finish it in a while."

With a warm smile on the corner of Shang Qian's mouth, he glanced at her, a little helpless.

"No wonder Mike said that Assistant Yu is omnipotent. He not only has to help you handle company affairs, but even trivial things like ironing your clothes."

Su Nan shrugged helplessly, "Assistant Yu is omnipotent."

Shang Qian smiled, moving lightly and cautiously, "Then please spare him this time, I will iron your clothes myself."

"Shang Zong's skills are really getting more and more comprehensive."

"How can I take care of you if you are not comprehensive?"

Su Nan smiled and suddenly realized something:

"What are you doing here?"

Shang Qian: "You can't come if you have nothing to do?"

"Of course, but it's more sudden..."

Su Nan frowned and muttered, "I didn't arrange a time."

Shang Qian raised his eyes, the smile on the corner of his mouth never diminished:

"To be honest, I was afraid that the public opinion on the Internet would affect your mood, so I came here to check it out. Are you okay?"

Su Nan glanced at him speechlessly.

"It has nothing to do with me, why am I affected by my mood?"

Shang Qian: "It's fine if you don't have it. I ordered a restaurant at noon, or we'll have dinner together?"

Su Nan smiled embarrassedly:

"Qin Yu has already made an appointment with me for a beauty treatment, and I can't have dinner with you at noon."