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Chapter 927 A Mr. Fu

The kitchen was filled with warm breakfast, and the milk was still hot. Chen Chu took a sip, took out the fried noodles, sat at the dining table, and sent a message to Chen Xiao.

Chen Xiao didn't know whether she was not awake or deliberately refused to reply to the news. Chen Chu did not receive any news from her after breakfast.

After breakfast, Chen Chu went to the study room.

The day before yesterday, Fu Wenpei sorted out a lot of information about the two projects she was responsible for before her amnesia. Chen Chu planned to take a look. She didn't plan to continue to "do nothing" like this.

I have to say that Fu Wenpei is really a good secretary. Knowing that she has lost her memory, the information she has sorted is concise and convenient for her to understand. There are some professional knowledge and professional words, and the interest subsidy Secretary Fu has helped her comment on the side.

Chen Chu didn't struggle to read it, but it was a bit slow. It took almost two hours to finish reading all the first project information.

After lunch, Chen Chu spent another two and a half hours reading the second project information.

She also had a rough understanding of the two current projects. Fortunately, the two projects had already completed important parts before she lost her memory, and the rest could be left to Fu Wenpei.

Chen Chu read the previous information about Wanxiang compiled by Fu Wenpei. By the time she finished reading these, it was already past five o'clock in the afternoon.

The sun outside the window was still warm, but it was much milder than noon.

Chen Chu got up from the bay window, raised his hand and rubbed his neck. He was about to pick up his phone and see what happened to Chen Xiao, but there was no news all day, and the doorbell suddenly rang.

Chen Chu was stunned for a moment, raised his eyebrows, picked up his cell phone and walked out.

The door lock is questioned and passworded. Even if Fu Yan doesn't bring a key, he will never be unable to get in.

Could it be that Chen Xiao came to me?

Chen Chu soon arrived at the entrance, opened the door, and found that it was a gift of flowers.

"Is it Miss Chen?"

"I am."

Chen Chu was a little surprised. Who gave her flowers?

The courier smiled and handed her the box on his hand: "Ms. Chen, this is your flower, please hold hands."

Chen Chu took the pen and signed the name, "Thank you, I want to ask, who ordered this flower?"

The courier looked at the express delivery form: "It was ordered by a gentleman named Fu."

Fu Yan?

Chen Chu raised his eyebrows, "Thank you, go slowly."

The courier looked at Chen Chu again. It was the first time he had seen such a beautiful woman after he had given flowers for so long.

Chen Chu held the box, closed the door, walked to the dining table, and put down the box.

The outer packaging of the box was very exquisite. Chen Chu was reluctant to break it up. He sat on the chair, slowly pulled the ribbon, unpacked the wrapping paper according to the texture of the packaging, and then opened the box.

When Chen Chu was stunned when she saw the red beans inside, she lowered her head and laughed, and picked up the red beans inside one by one.

After taking out all the Hongdou, Chen Chu also saw the card lying at the bottom of the box.

The words inside are obviously Fu Yan's words: Red beans grow in the south, and they will grow a few branches in spring. I hope you will pick them more, this thing is the most love-loving.

Chen Chu paused, pursed his lips but couldn't stop smiling.

Fu Yan's routine is like a young man, but women always like these romantic routines. She is a woman, and she is no exception.

Chen Chu took the red beans, found an empty vase, inserted it and placed it on the coffee table in the living room.
Chapter completed!
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