Fu Sichen tapped on the desk, "What's the schedule like for tonight?"
Xu Lai looked down at the tablet in his hand, "There's a dinner with other Presidents about what comes after..."
Fu Sichen stood up, a hint of a smile quickly crossing his handsome face before he regained his composure, "Cancel them all."
"Understood, President Fu."
Slutty Dog: [Looking forward to Mrs. Fu's performance, I'll definitely cooperate.]
Jiang Mian saw the message while sitting in the nanny car. The corner of her eyes lifted, sly with a hint of blush as her delicate fingers tapped on her smartphone —
Jiang Xiaomian: [It seems we've run out of that thing at home, remember to stock up, President Fu.]
Slutty Dog: [A new batch has already arrived, I'll bring it back tonight.]
Certain personal items for him needed to be custom ordered, as he wasn't quite comfortable with the ordinary ones.
Jiang Mian's lips curved upwards slightly as she put away her phone, her mood quite good.
