Master's Little Wife Is Pregnant/C29 Aren't You the Nanny
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C29 Aren't You the Nanny

The usually mediocre Qi's Group suddenly rushed out like a dark horse. They were able to compete with the Diquan in terms of strength, and were showing signs of surpassing them.

Judging from Fu Mo's current attitude, the Diquan was determined to get the first place in this project. Of course, if they wanted to secure the first place and not be surpassed by the Qi's Group, they would need to put in some effort.

The news of the bidding had spread like wildfire in the business world of Imperial half a month ago. Jian Qingchu also started to collect information half a month ago and cooperated with the company's project manager.

However, she did not expect Fu Mo to let her attend the banquet.

"President, look over there."

After Jian Qingchu calmly followed Fu Mo into the room, she immediately went into work mode. Apart from finding advantageous information, she immediately discovered the target who had entered earlier than them.

The gazes and discussions of the surrounding male and female guests were not enough to distract her.

Fu Mo's deep gaze followed.

"Director Duan from Linhai City is the same as the photo in the information. He is an old friend of a family business in Imperial. This banquet is organized by his old friend." Jian Qingchu explained appropriately.

Before doing things, it was her habit to investigate thoroughly.

"President, should we go and say hello?"

Jian Qingchu turned her head and asked formally.

Fu Mo's eyes fell on Director Duan, but his mind was still thinking about what Jian Qingchu had just said.

His eyes darkened slightly, and he walked over to Jian Qingchu.

"Let's go."

This woman was really good at doing things. Even he couldn't find anything wrong with her at the moment.

But could an ordinary secretary do such a thing?

Before he even got close, Director Duan noticed Fu Mo's arrival.

"Director Fu, long time no see. I couldn't find you just now. I thought you wouldn't come today!"

Director Duan walked over with a bright smile on his face. He was almost forty years old, but his sharp eyes were not muddled at all.

"Director Duan is bidding. Of course I will come to support him." Fu Mo greeted him politely as usual.

Jian Qingchu was a little surprised. So these two people knew each other? Then why did he ask her to investigate so carefully?

Wait...

He didn't seem to have told her to investigate Director Duan directly. Was it because she had done something unnecessary, or was it that he had deliberately misunderstood her!

"Director Fu overpraises me. I can't bear it. This is?"

After the two of them finished their small talk, Director Duan realized that there was a woman standing beside Fu Mo, and he couldn't help but reveal a surprised expression.

Fu Mo actually brought a female companion to the banquet?

This was a rare news in the capital. In the past, not to mention bringing a female companion, even a banquet like this wouldn't be able to show his respect.

"Hello, Director Duan. My name is Jian Qingchu. I am Director Fu's secretary."

Seeing that the topic had shifted to her, Jian Qingchu smiled and introduced herself.

"Miss Jian must be very capable to be Director Fu's secretary, right? Director Fu does not accept useless people. " Director Duan came to a realization and teased with a smile.

" Director Duan, you are too kind. Since you and Director Fu are old friends, you must also be a big shot in Lin Hai City! " Jian Qingchu had a smile on her face and wittily replied.

With just one sentence, she praised both Fu Mo and Director Duan.

This rainbow fart was also blown out of proportion. Director Duan, who was born with age, liked to hear these words and was very happy.

Jian Qingchu continued to praise him and made Director Duan unable to close his mouth. It was only when she saw someone coming to greet him that she said goodbye to him for the time being.

After separating with Director Duan, Jian Qingchu quietly followed beside Fu Mo.

After sitting on the sofa in the corner for ten minutes and eating another ten minutes of pastries, she finally understood why this man had never attended banquets before.

She did not socialize with others the whole time and sat on the sofa as an air conditioner to release cold air. It was she who felt bored and would not come.

But thinking about it, it made sense. Someone with Fu Mo's status did not need to expand his connections like this. Other people would not even be able to curry favor with him in time.

Jian Qingchu had just returned to the country not long ago and did not know much about the industry in the capital. After completing the mission, she also planned to return to the country, so she only made preparations related to the mission.

As she sat there bored, she suddenly felt a few people walking towards her.

Jian Qingchu turned her head and saw that the person walking in front was an unfamiliar old man.

Although he was a stranger, Jian Qingchu could guess his identity at a glance.

Behind the strange old man was a man and a woman. The woman was in her early twenties and she was dressed in a delicate and eye-catching dress. The man was a few years older and he was dressed in a suit with a good temperament.

Jian Qingchu did not recognize the man, but the woman was still fresh in Jian Qingchu's memory.

"Director Fu, so you are here. It is easy to find an old bone like me."

The old man walked closer and greeted Fu Mo politely.

Fu Mo leaned on the sofa and heard the voice. He looked over calmly.

"Mr. Situ, it's been a long time. If it's about work, please contact my secretary directly."

To show respect to the old man, Fu Mo politely replied, but he did not have the intention of standing up to receive him. Instead, he directly kicked trouble to Jian Qingchu.

Jian Qingchu knew that Fu Mo wanted her to block the trouble for him, so she stood up and greeted him with a smile.

"Mr. Situ, Director Fu has overworked himself today, so it is not convenient for us to talk about official business. I am Director Fu's secretary, you can tell me if you need anything."

Hearing this, the old man was slightly stunned, and then he explained.

"Oh, no, no. I didn't come today for work..."

Before he could finish speaking, the woman behind him suddenly let out a surprised voice.

"It's you!" Situ Wan'er looked at Jian Qingchu in shock, "Aren't you the nanny in the hospital? Why did you become a secretary again?"

"Miss Situ, I don't think I have ever told you that my job is to be a nanny, right?"

Jian Qingchu's gaze lightly shifted onto Situ Wan'er. Seeing her face full of disbelief, she replied politely with a smile.

That calm smile on her face made Situ Wan'er's heart clench with hatred.

She immediately became furious.

"You lied to me on purpose! You are really scheming. You actually lied to me that you are the nanny, so that I can offend Director Fu!"

Situ Wan'er pointed at Jian Qingchu's nose and her sharp voice was undisguised.

She had always been spoiled by her mother.

As soon as she finished speaking, Situ's father's face darkened, and he scolded her harshly.

"Shut up! What nonsense are you spouting in front of Director Fu?! Look at you, do you still look like a girl?"

Situ Wan'er felt wronged when she was yelled at by her father.

"Dad, it's this woman. I wanted to visit Fu Little Master that day. Who would have thought that this woman would intentionally attack me in the ward and make me angry? That's why I made a mistake..."

Situ Wan'er looked at Jian Qingchu unwillingly and complained to Situ's father.

Situ's father did not know the reason. He only knew that Fu Mo always kept his word when he did things. He would never target anyone for no reason.

Regardless of whether Situ Wan'er's words were true or not, it was the truth that she had angered Fu Mo.

Listening to Situ Wan'er's mouth full of nonsense, Jian Qingchu could not help but want to laugh. This woman was really good at making up stories. She did not even draft a script when lying.

She secretly cast a glance at the god sitting on the sofa. Seeing his unfathomable expression, she could not help but feel curious.

Would he believe Situ Wan'er's words?

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