This bastard boss came earlier than anyone else, causing the employees to rush to work one by one. However, when he laid down in the office and slept soundly, his colleagues suffered. Including Mo Han himself, he probably never cared about the deeper and deeper dark circles in his eyes.

After standing by the side for a while, Mo Han realized that he didn't have any intention of waking up. A mysterious smile suddenly appeared on her face. She channeled her true energy and shouted, "President Fu! Time to go to work!"

"Ah!"

Fu Yuchen suddenly woke up and shook his head in a daze. His eyes were so narrowed that he almost couldn't open them. He stammered.

"Oh, well, fine."

"President Fu, what are you doing?"

Fu Yuchen sat on the boss's chair and rubbed his eyes. He said righteously and yawned heavily, "Isn't this thinking about the new stadium's construction plan? I'm a little fascinated by it."

Tsk, acting tough is easy.

Mo Han pretended to believe it and nodded. She took out a pile of documents and handed them to Fu Yuchen, saying, "Old Qin and the others have reported the project plan for the new venue. Take a look."

"Oh, so that's how it is."

Fu Yuchen took the documents and randomly flipped through them. He said with admiration, "This old Qin is indeed a talented person. Every project design is similar to this young master's. Not bad, not bad, okay. Let's do that. I'll sign it and you can send it to him."

Mo Han obediently nodded and activated the automatic filtering mode for everything he said.

Fu Yuchen signed his name and prepared to continue to ponder over the project. However, Ma Jide from the Safety Section suddenly ran in panicking. He was already fat, and running like an undefeatable man was very funny.

He stumbled along the way, making all sorts of noises.

"Why are you so anxious? You don't have any image at all. You're still a manager."

Hearing this, Ma Jide quickly stood there awkwardly and smiled embarrassedly at the two people in the office.

"Speak, what is it?"

Ma Jide wiped the sweat off his face and said in somewhat substandard Mandarin, "Mr. Fu, it's not good. Something happened to the project."

What?

Mo Han and Fu Yuchen were both shocked. This project was extremely troublesome.

Fu Yuchen sat upright and frowned, "Hurry up and tell me the details."

Ma Jide hurriedly talked a lot, but he couldn't understand what he was saying, so anxious that Fu Yuchen slammed the table.

"Pick up something important for this daddy and say it!"

Ma Jide choked on his neck with a sudden slap and slowed down for a long time before saying, "Ma Captain of the engineering team was stoned, fell down the stairs, and was admitted to the hospital."

Huh? Fu Yuchen frowned and asked with a serious expression, "Then what?"

"Then?" Ma Jide was puzzled.

"What's next?" Fu Yuchen's expression became even more anxious.

Seeing this, Ma Jide tightened his body and sweat kept flowing down his forehead. "Next, there's no … no more."

"Nothing?"

Even Mo Han, who was standing beside Ma Jide, felt speechless. He fell down the stairs. As for making such a fuss?

Fu Yuchen narrowed his eyes and looked at him indifferently, "Is that all?"

Mo Han thought to himself that his voice wasn't good. This was a sign that he was going to get angry. He silently mourned for Ma Jide for three minutes in his heart.

"Er ~ President Fu, it seems … that's all."

Sweat trickled down Ma Jide's face, and he didn't know how many pounds of fat he had lost.

"I, please, you, stand, carve, disappear, lose!"

Fu Yuchen gritted his teeth and said word by word, his eyes burning with rage as if he wanted to kill someone.

"Oh! Oh!"

Ma Jide ran out in panic, swaying left and right, more like an undefeatable man than when he first came in.

Mo Han chuckled and advised, "Didn't Manager Ma also do his duty and take care of his subordinates?"

Fu Yu was silent for a long time. He clenched his fists tightly and took about three to five minutes to catch his breath. "I don't know where my mother stuffed such a stupid pig in. What a big deal. He disturbed my dream. If it was anyone else, I would have extracted his fat and exploded."

"Yes, yes, you're President Fu. If there's nothing else, I'll take my leave first."

Fu Yuchen nodded and lowered his head to rub the space between his eyebrows.

Mo Han walked to the door and deliberately waited. As expected, troublesome Fu Yuchen spoke.

"Wait a moment, you … help me run."

"A trip? Where are you going?"

Mo Han still pretended not to know.

"Let's go see how Ma Rufei, that idiot, fell into the hospital from the stairs early in the morning."

Mo Han's face instantly burst into a peach blossom-like smile. She shook her head and went out. Sometimes, this boss was really like a child.

Flipping out is faster than flipping through a book.

…

…

After leaving the company, Mo Han took a taxi to the city hospital. The road was very congested. It took almost an hour for her to arrive.

There were a few workers waiting downstairs, as well as some colleagues from the personnel department.

Seeing Mo Han, everyone greeted him flatteringly. Mo Han smiled politely and casually asked a few questions before an employee brought her into the ward.

As soon as they entered, there were three or five people standing beside the hospital bed. One of them was a woman in her thirties. She was holding a child. Her face was wrinkled slightly, and her eyes were filled with worry. It was obvious that she was Ma Rufei's wife.

Seeing Mo Han enter, Ma Rufei, who was recovering from his injuries, hurriedly crawled up in pain. A forced smile appeared on his face as he signaled to Mo Han.

When Mo Han saw Ma Rufei, whose right hand was tied with gauze and whose face was also black and purple, trying to welcome her, she felt a little uncomfortable.

When the people in the ward found out that the person was representing the boss, Fu Yuchen, their faces turned ugly.

In the past, because of engineering problems, he had never been scolded for being bloodshot. Today, he had an accident, so he probably wouldn't be able to keep his job.

Ma Rufei stood up reluctantly with the help of others. His right leg was also lame and he hurriedly asked his wife to call Secretary Qiu to sit down. He said, "Secretary Qiu, I've really troubled you. Your subordinate suffered a small injury and alerted President Fu. I'm really sorry."

After saying that, Ma Rufei's voice trembled. It was obvious that he was enduring great pain. Mo Han frowned and declined his wife's hospitality. He said, "Captain Ma, quickly lie down and rest. Don't tear the wound open again."

"Hey, I'm strong. How could anything happen? Just bandage it up casually and I'll be able to go back to work in the afternoon."

After saying that, he forcefully loosened his muscles and bones.

Ma Rufei's generosity and excitement made Mo Han's heart ache.

Apart from the children in his wife's arms, there were also two boys standing on the side, not daring to speak. Mo Han knew that these were Ma Rufei's children. The head of the family had to support the expenses of the whole family. The education of the children would be a great blow to the family if they lost their place in the struggle for decades because of their injuries.

Mo Han raised her head and looked at him. Ma Rufei's forehead was covered in beads of sweat, and his lips became even paler, just like … his father's appearance 15 years ago.

At that time, Mo Han's father was only an ordinary worker on the construction site. Regardless of whether it was fine or rainy, he would always work hard to get two to three hundred yuan a day.

In the past, Mo Han always didn't understand how many times she endured the pain of getting up early and embezzling the dark. However, after graduating from university, she understood how much her father had paid for all these years of study and life.

At this moment, Ma Rufei was like this. When Mo Han thought of this, she was speechless for a moment and almost cried.

"Captain Ma, don't worry. I'm not here to dismiss you. President Fu said that you did your best for the company. The company must take responsibility for your work-related injuries. Not only will you be reimbursed for your medical expenses, your position as the captain of the project will also continue. So rest assured, don't be afraid." Mo Han smiled and said softly, "Captain Ma, don't worry."

After Ma Rufei heard this, his face was filled with disbelief. After standing there for a while, he hesitantly asked, "President Fu, he … didn't blame me?"

Mo Han smiled and shook her head.

Beside him, his wife also gave a rare smile. She rubbed the black hair of the child in her arms, and her wrinkles deepened.

"Old Ma, did you hear me? I'm fine."

Ma Rufei coughed dryly, but he could not hide the smile on his face. He said intermittently, "Thank you … you, Secretary Qiu, cough cough."

Mo Han hurriedly waved his hand and told him to stop talking. He turned to Ma Rufei's wife with a smile and said, "Sister-in-law, quickly tell Captain Ma to rest. Heal his injuries sooner. We need him for the project."

The room burst into laughter, and the solemn atmosphere instantly dispersed.

After saying that, Mo Han did not stay any longer. After exchanging a few pleasantries, she declined everyone's kindness and left the hospital.

Just as he left, his phone rang. It was Fu Yuchen.

Mo Han took a deep breath and threw away the oppressive mood. A confident smile appeared on her face and she picked up the phone.

"President Fu, what instructions do you have?"

"Where are you? How is Ma Rufei? He's not dead, is he?"

"Captain Ma is fine now, but his hands and feet are a little untidy."

"That's good. As long as I can't die, I won't lose money."

"Then, his post in Captain …"

"Keep it for him. I barely gave him another chance. By the way, did you pay for the medical fees?"

Mo Han shook her head and smiled bitterly. This boss was like a saber-mouthed tofu heart.

"It's opened. Don't worry, you'll have to reimburse me if you come back."

"Reporting, isn't it just money? I have a lot of money."

After saying that, Fu Yuchen actually started laughing happily. He paused for a moment and said, "Come back quickly. I have something important to discuss with you."

After saying that, he hung up with a beep, completely not giving Mo Han a chance to speak.

Big deal? Mo Han rolled her eyes and didn't believe his nonsense at all.

The so-called big things were definitely strange things that made people speechless. Two months ago, God had also mysteriously said that he wanted to do something big.

As a result, dragging the team members to set off fireworks in the middle of the night to celebrate, not only did they burn down the shed where they were doing business, they were also arrested for disturbing the people. In the end, Mo Han went to the police station to pick them up.

Hearing this news, Mo Han immediately had a bad premonition.

However, there was no other way, so he could only hurry up and take a taxi back.

Back at the company, it was lunch break time, and there was no one inside.

After passing through the empty corridor, Mo Han pushed open the door and entered. Fu Yuchen was staring at her with a smile on his face. His eyes were filled with eagerness, causing her heart to tremble.

He couldn't help but frown and ask, "What's wrong, President Fu? Is there any flower on my face?"

Hearing this, Fu Yuchen laughed brightly. His bright eyes were as bright as stars, and his laughter was infectious. Mo Han couldn't help but reveal a smile.

"Hey, you don't have any flowers on your face. How can flowers be as beautiful as you? Don't you think so? What do those books say? Mm … What is there a beauty? She looks like a peach or a plum?"

"She's a beauty from the Southern Kingdom."

Mo Han chuckled. It was rare to hear Fu Yuchen praise her for her beauty, and her face turned pink.

However, the embarrassment disappeared in a flash. Fu Yuchen had nothing to attend to, so there was definitely nothing good about it. Thus, he resolutely asked, "President Fu, just say it. What do you want me to do? Don't run to the police station again."

"Of course not. How can I be willing to let our Fairy Qiu work hard?"

Haha, am I not tired enough and not running enough?

Mo Han curled her lips and stood there. Fu Yuchen smiled even more and quietly walked over.

"Ruoyu, this is an extremely relaxing and pleasant thing. It's going to the best restaurant in Shanghai for dinner, chatting, and a cup of wine before coming back."

Mo Han raised her eyebrows. She definitely didn't believe that you would look for me for such a good thing?