Master's Little Wife Is Pregnant/C28 This Ceo Is a Bit Careful
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C28 This Ceo Is a Bit Careful

For the next few days, Jian Qingchu went to work as usual.

Whenever there was an opportunity, she would seize the opportunity to search Fu Mo's office. The result could be imagined. How could the encrypted documents that the employer spent five million to let her steal be found so easily?

Of course, Jian Qingchu would not be discouraged because of this. The more difficult the mission was, the more it would arouse her desire to challenge.

When it was almost time to get off work, Jian Qingchu handed the last document to Fu Mo. Just as she was about to get off work, she was suddenly called.

"Wait."

Jian Qingchu stopped and looked at Fu Mo doubtfully.

"President, is there anything else?" Usually, he would not say anything.

"You don't have to come to the company tomorrow."

A voice that sounded like a thousand-year-old well entered Jian Qingchu's ears.

She suddenly raised her head and looked at Fu Mo with surprise in her eyes. She looked nervous and worried and puzzled.

"Why? President, I did not do anything wrong... Tomorrow isn't the weekend, right?"

Could it be that her identity was discovered by Fu Mo? He was going to expose her now and chase her out?

Countless possibilities flashed across Jian Qingchu's mind.

Fu Mo could see all the different expressions on her face. Her deep and sunken eyes quietly stared at her, making it hard for others to guess what he was thinking.

"Go home and prepare. You will attend the banquet tomorrow night with me."

Fu Mo opened his mouth and a low and pleasant voice sounded, interrupting Jian Qingchu's thoughts.

Jian Qingchu heaved a sigh of relief. The banquet information that Fu Mo mentioned suddenly appeared in her mind.

Wasn't it exactly the information that she had been sorting out in the past few days? Wasn't it the business banquet that all the big shots in the capital would attend?

"That business banquet? CEO, isn't it inappropriate for me to go with you..."

If he went to the banquet, wouldn't she have the opportunity to steal the encrypted documents!?

She had to stay.

However, Fu Mo did not seem to give her the chance to choose. He pushed a thick document from the table in front of her.

"Take this document back. Look carefully. The project tender and a few big clients will be present. Come with me. You will be in charge of sorting out the information. When you come back, give Manager Qian the basis of the project."

Jian Qingchu could not do it, so she could only bite the bullet and take the document.

"Understood, CEO."

Looks like I can only look for another opportunity...

Jian Qingchu was about to go home and work overtime when Fu Mo called her again.

"Wait a minute, leave your home address. I will pick you up tomorrow."

The unquestionable voice gave Jian Qingchu a headache.

She looked at that cold face and could not help but complain in her heart: When did this man become so free? He was so kind to pick her up?

If not for Fu Mo's calm and indifferent face, Jian Qingchu would have thought that he had discovered the matter of the exchange between the two children.

She thought about it and probably did not want her to be late for such an important banquet, so she went to pick him up...

At that time, as long as Fu Xirui didn't go out and Fu Mo didn't see it, it would be fine. After all, Fu Mo was a big CEO, and he wouldn't do anything that broke into the staff's house.

After she finished building up her mentality, Jian Qingchu left the address and quickly went home to work overtime.

The next day, on the weekend, Jian Qingchu prepared dinner for Fu Xirui and told him to be obedient at home, so she went to the room to change her clothes and makeup and prepare to go out.

In the end, just as she returned to the room, she received an unfamiliar message.

"Go out."

Jian Qingchu saw that it was an unknown number, but the tone of this command made her almost able to guess who it was.

She looked at the time and frowned.

It was only 5: 30. Didn't she promise Fu Mo the time at 6: 30?

Puzzled, Jian Qingchu went out to take a look and discovered that there was an unfamiliar middle-aged man outside the door.

"Are you Miss Jian Qingchu?"

The man was holding a large box that was wrapped in exquisite packaging and asked her.

"Yes, I am. May I ask..." Jian Qingchu answered suspiciously with a puzzled look.

"There is a package for you here. Please sign and accept it."

Jian Qingchu inexplicably received a package. She took it back to her room and opened it. Inside was a formal dress.

It was a white skin-tight short dress, which was in a professional style. It looked sweet and mature. It was suitable for her to attend the banquet today, Fu Mo's secretary.

The first time Jian Qingchu saw it, she felt that this formal dress was very suitable for her taste. She had never liked complicated things, especially during the mission period.

When she changed into the dress, it unexpectedly fit her body.

Looking at herself in the mirror, Jian Qingchu revealed a sweet smile.

She did not expect that Fu Mo, that big man who looked like a block of ice, was actually quite attentive...

After putting on a simple makeup, Jian Qingchu went out.

There were still ten minutes before 6: 30. She planned to go out for a while and meet Fu Mo on the way. She did not need to wait for her at the door.

Although she had told Fu Xirui not to go out, she still had to be careful.

However, what Jian Qingchu did not expect was that just as she went out, she saw the car parked at the door.

Fu Mo actually arrived early and was waiting for her!

Jian Qingchu jogged over and greeted him with a coy smile.

"President, you're really early. Why didn't you call me..." Asking a president to wait for her was a psychological burden.

Fu Mo glanced at her, his eyes swept across her dress, and then he spoke softly.

"Get in the car."

"Oh."

After getting in the car, Jian Qingchu sat in the passenger seat. Feeling the faint scent of Ancient Dragon Water coming from the man beside her, she felt inexplicably comfortable.

"President, thank you for your dress."

The atmosphere in the car was a little awkward. Jian Qingchu thanked him and secretly looked at Fu Mo's side profile.

His handsome and deep facial features seemed to have been taken care of by a deity. He exuded an enticing aura at any time. No matter where he went, he would definitely attract a lot of attention.

Jian Qingchu couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

Previously, she only felt that Fu Mo was a little handsome. His face was given by his parents and there was nothing to be proud of.

But now, she suddenly felt that there seemed to be something more charming on this man's body than his face.

"Come with me to the banquet. You represent the Diquan Group." Fu Mo glanced at her indifferently and continued to focus on driving.

What he meant was that he prepared a dress for her, not for her, but for the company's reputation.

"I understand. I will not bring shame to Diquan Group." Jian Qingchu did not seem to hear his voice as she made a serious promise.

Soon, the two of them arrived at the banquet venue.

Stepping into the banquet hall's main door, the dazzling lights inside made Jian Qingchu's eyes slightly narrow.

Stepping on the high heels, Jian Qingchu calmly followed beside Fu Mo. Her clear and bright eyes inadvertently swept across the banquet venue. She already had an idea of the people present.

When she returned, she seriously did her homework.

This banquet gathered all the major business giants in the capital. Of course, Fu Mo was the biggest one.

If there was news, it would spread. This banquet was actually an aviation company from Linhai City that came to bid. Fu Mo had come precisely for this.

This time, the bid was for software. In this industry, Diquan could be said to be the most powerful in Imperial.

However, just a few months ago, a dark horse appeared in Imperial.

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