But whatever it is, this is the first task assigned by the leader after the job transfer, she has to complete it.
Wen Ran went to the 18th floor.
After asking in the finance departnt, she found out that CEO Zhou was not there.
Soone in the finance departnt said that CEO Zhou would probably be back in half an hour.
Wen Ran wasn’t sure if the docunts in her hand could be handed over by soone else, so after so hesitation, she decided to return to the foreign trade departnt first and co back later.
However, it was a coincidence that as she left the finance departnt, the elevator doors just opened.
She saw CEO Zhou co out from inside.
Suddenly bumping into each other, Wen Ran was stunned for a second.
She quickly ca to her senses, took a step forward, and handed over the files in her hand: "CEO Zhou, these are the foreign trade departnt’s expenditure details for last month that Manager Ye asked to give you."
The latter looked Wen Ran up and down, glanced at what she held in her hands, and did not speak.
Wen Ran thought she was pondering about her and Fu Chenlie’s previous secret marriage, and awkwardly said: "CEO Zhou, about and Fu..."
Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted: "Go up the stairs once, show this to Mr. Fu first, and then give it to ."
"Huh?"
"What, is there a problem?"
"No, was it always like this before?"
"Yes."
With that one word, CEO Zhou turned and entered the office.
Wen Ran frowned at the docunts in her hand, sowhat puzzled, why would Manager Ye not say if it needed to be seen by Fu Chenlie first?!
She couldn’t figure it out, but in the end, she followed CEO Zhou’s instructions and went upstairs.
Top floor.
Wen Ran stepped out of the elevator and entered the president’s office when Cheng Cheng imdiately stood up and ca over, with visible fear on his face: "Madam, why did you co?"
"I’m here to see your Mr. Fu, there’s a docunt that he needs to see first."
"Well... Mr. Fu is a bit busy right now."
With those words, Cheng Cheng suggested: "Why don’t you give it to , and I’ll pass it on to Mr. Fu."
She looked at Cheng Cheng’s slightly nervous expression and smiled: "What is your Mr. Fu busy with?"
"Of course, it’s work."
"Alright, then I’ll wait until he’s done before going in."
With those words, Wen Ran’s gaze passed over Cheng Cheng and looked towards Fu Chenlie’s office.
Cheng Cheng stepped aside, blocking her view.
Wen Ran’s scrutinizing gaze fell on him, and after a few seconds, she asked expressionlessly: "Is there a woman in his office?"
"Huh?"
"Is it Jiang Wan Ning?"
Cheng Cheng, "..."
How did she guess it?!
Wen Ran indifferently withdrew her gaze, bypassed Cheng Cheng, and walked straight towards the man’s office.
Cheng Cheng followed in a panic.
But it was already useless.
Wen Ran saw through the glass door two people inside holding each other.
Jiang Wan Ning was leaning on Fu Chenlie’s shoulder, crying her heart out.
Fu Chenlie stood still, but the emotion in his eyes told of pain, helplessness, and endless conflict.
He was definitely not innocent.
Cheng Cheng quietly persuaded behind her: "Madam, what you saw may be a misunderstanding."
She casually responded: "Yes, I also think it might be a misunderstanding, so I plan to go in and ask personally."
With that, Wen Ran directly pushed open the office door.
The sound of the door opening imdiately caused the two people holding each other to separate.
Or rather, Fu Chenlie was the first to pull Jiang Wan Ning away from his embrace.
They both turned to look in the direction of the door.
Upon seeing Wen Ran, Jiang Wan Ning’s eyes flickered for a mont and then pretended to awkwardly wipe her tears.
Fu Chenlie walked to her side: "Why did you co up?"
Wen Ran smiled faintly: "It’s nothing, I just suddenly missed you, wanted to see if you were busy with work, but I didn’t expect to find you catching up with Ms. Wan Ning, I’m leaving now."
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