"Mrs. Fu, you're truly our savior! Previously, whenever something involved you, either President Fu would be in a good mood or the meetings would go by without him nitpicking us."
"Yeah, you even managed to get President Fu, the workaholic, to take a week off from work."
Back then they had seen Xu Lai coming in early and leaving late, busy as a spinning top, with all matters being coordinated by Xu Lai, not catching even a glimpse of President Fu.
Later, they dug up a bit of news that he was accompanying his wife.
"What's that, I think the suntan is explosive. Mrs. Fu, does President Fu really not intend to lighten his skin anymore?"
Jiang Mian couldn't help but chuckle at the image that sprung to her mind: "How could he? I'll make sure he lightens up."
"Hahahaha."
No one could even begin to imagine what that would look like.
Jiang Mian helped Luo Ting and Yangyang distribute afternoon snacks, and everyone was especially happy.
