Addicted to Love, Mr. Fu’s Newly Married Wife

Chapter 1367 Xiaonan

"Wow, it's President Xiaonan, why is he here?" A female employee's voice was filled with surprise and curiosity, as if she had seen some rare treasure.

Nan Weiwei raised her eyes and looked towards the door, only to see Nan Yifeng, wearing a well-tailored suit, walking in with steady steps.

His figure looked particularly tall and straight in the sunlight, with a faint smile on his handsome face, as if he was an aristocrat who had walked out of a painting.

Nan Weiwei was stunned, and a sense of pride welled up in her heart. Her fiancé was indeed very handsome!

However, in order to conceal her identity, Nan Weiwei could only suppress the joy in her heart, imitated the others, showed a flattering smile, and said in a voice with a bit of respect and alienation: "Hello, Mr. Xiaonan!"

Although there was a hint of deliberateness in her tone, the sincerity in her eyes was hard to conceal.

When Nan Yifeng heard this, his eyes flashed slightly, as if he had noticed something.

He smiled and nodded, with a barely perceptible tenderness and doting flashing in his eyes.

He did not walk directly towards Nan Weiwei, but went straight to the office.

But the two seemed to have a silent communication with their eyes. After Nan Yifeng walked into the office, he gently closed the door, then took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Nan Weiwei: "Why did you eat so little again? I won't have the energy to eat in the evening...call."

At the end of the message, there is a mischievous smiley face emoticon, which seems to be teasing but also caring.

After Nan Weiwei received the message, a blush appeared on her face.

She glanced at her phone in a reproachful manner, muttering to herself, "This Nan Yifeng, he dresses like a human being, but he is so frivolous when he speaks."

Although Nan Weiwei said this, her heart was filled with sweetness and happiness.

The corners of her mouth rose slightly, revealing a faint smile, and she lightly touched the screen with her finger, quickly replying with an emoticon package that the two of them used every day, as if this simple symbol could convey her inner playfulness and liveliness.

Then, without hesitation, she slid the phone into her bag, as if it were just an insignificant little object.

Working in a big company is the most important thing. Playing with your phone during work hours will not only affect your work efficiency, but may also cause dissatisfaction from your superiors.

She is not the kind of person who will be distracted from work. She has a high sense of responsibility and professionalism.

She took a deep breath, adjusted herself, and refocused on the task at hand.

His eyes were focused and determined, his fingers tapped quickly on the keyboard, and lines of text jumped across the screen.

Surrounded by colleagues working in a busy and orderly manner, everyone is working hard at their own post, and the office is filled with a tense and efficient atmosphere.

She looked at the spacious and bright office, looked around, and couldn't help feeling emotional.

Everything here seemed so organized, professional and efficient, a far cry from the small company she had worked for before.

The atmosphere of a large company is indeed different. There is no depressing and cramped feeling like in a small company.

Everyone is focused on their own work, busy and orderly, with no time for intrigue or petty tricks.

This pure working environment makes her feel particularly comfortable and at ease.

More importantly, she could clearly feel that everyone was working hard for a common goal.

Everyone knows their responsibilities and performs them proactively, and she is deeply inspired by the spirit of teamwork.

In such an environment, she can not only devote herself to her work, but also continue to learn and grow.

As long as you work hard, you will be able to make progress and realize your own value.

In short, everything here made her feel satisfied and excited.

She believed that in such a large company, she would be able to realize her potential and create even more brilliant results.

Nan Yifeng strode into the office, sat down on the large boss chair, then crossed his legs and looked at the scenery outside the window leisurely.

Not long after, the manager tiptoed into the door like a thief, leaned half of his body in, looked around, and after making sure that there was no one else there, he walked in with confidence.

"Mr. Xiaonan, why are you here?" The manager walked up to Nan Yifeng.

Nan Yifeng looked at him, then pointed at the door, indicating that he should close it.

Seeing this, the manager immediately understood what he meant. He turned around and walked quickly to the door, closing it gently, afraid of making any sound.

"Boss Xiaonan, why are you here? Do you have any instructions?"

After closing the door, the manager hurried back to Nan Yifeng and stood there respectfully.

Nan Yifeng gently put down his crossed legs, with a serious and expectant look on his face. He slowly asked, "Hey, Weiwei, she didn't suspect anything, did she?"

Upon hearing this, the manager quickly shook his head with a look of affirmation and admiration: "I have no doubt that she is very talented. She believed me after I told her twice. Besides, she is really capable. Otherwise, you should know my temper. Even if you introduced her, it wouldn't work."

His words revealed his recognition and appreciation for Nan Weiwei. Nan Yifeng couldn't help but smile when he heard it, with pride and satisfaction flashing in his eyes:

"That's what I liked about you in the first place. You clearly distinguish between public and private affairs, and you won't favor anyone because of personal relationships. In the future, please take proper care of Weiwei at work, but... don't be too obvious, or she'll get suspicious."

There was a hint of entrustment and trust in Nan Yifeng's tone, as if he had already entrusted Nan Weiwei's future to this manager.

The manager nodded solemnly, with a look of determination and commitment: "Don't worry, President Xiaonan. I know what to do. Weiwei is a promising person, I will do my best to help her."

Nan Yifeng gently patted the manager's shoulder, with a tone of gratitude and encouragement: "Then I'll leave it to you. I believe that with your help, Weiwei will grow faster and better."

"Go ahead, or she will become suspicious again later."

The manager nodded and went out, off work in the afternoon.