"Beautiful?"
The man suddenly spoke, startling Jiang Mian, "Pretending to sleep even though you're awake."
Fu Sichen slowly opened his eyes and looked at the woman in his arms, "Since Mrs. Fu likes it so much, I'll let you look a little longer."
Jiang Mian naturally found a comfortable position in Fu Sichen's arms, and she casually reached over for the mobile phone on the bedside, "At this time, President Fu really isn't planning on going to work?"
The mobile phone by Fu Sichen's bedside kept vibrating, he glanced at it and answered the call.
Jiang Mian seemed to be able to hear Xu Lai on the other end, cautiously inquiring.
Being Fu Sichen's assistant wasn't easy these days.
"Online briefing."
Something else was said on the other end, and Fu Sichen pondered for a moment, "Have them come to Beijing Mansion, let the higher-ups finish their meeting downstairs and then come here with the summary."
After speaking, Fu Sichen hung up the phone.
