The Villain CEO Always Mooches My Melons Ch. 80

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But he didn't expect that even if he left the Fu family, he would still see Fu Qingchen's face early in the morning.

An Xia, who hadn't woken up yet, had a messy head of hair, and looked at Fu Qingchen outside the door through the cat's eye.

Fu Qingchen's voice came from outside the door, "Secretary An, pack up and get ready to go."

An Xia asked him through the door, "Where are we going?"

Fu Qingchen replied, "To Norway, I've bought the ticket for you."

An Xia then remembered that this guy asked for his ID number when he was half asleep last night.

So he wanted to take him to Norway, haha.

An Xia picked up his phone, "Hello, is this the police station? I want to report someone trying to conduct cross-border human trafficking."

Of course, it was impossible to call the police, and it was impossible to call the police in this life.

After all, An Xia's salary and bonus for this month had not been paid yet.

Especially after Fu Qingchen took out the glittering black card from his pocket, An Xia immediately put the phone that was placed next to his ear back into his pocket.

And he opened the security door of the rental house very attentively; standing still, bending over, stretching out his hand, and smiling.

The smile on his face was more friendly than the service staff of Haidilao*, and even the hair on his head was saying good morning to Fu Qingchen, "Mr. Fu, why didn't you tell me in advance that you were here? It's so cold outside now, please come in, come in, sit down and warm yourself up, I'll go get you some water."

(*The term haidilao can also be translated as "deep sea fishing" or "scooping the bottom of the ocean". It comes from the Chinese idiom haidilaoyue (海底捞月), which means "fishing for the moon" and is a metaphor for a hopeless endeavor. Haidilao is also the name of a Chinese restaurant chain that specializes in hot pot. The chain is known for its customer-first culture and prioritizing the needs of its customers.)

This set of face-changing was very useful to Boss Xiao Fu.

Fu Qingchen smiled evilly, haha, men, they say no with their mouths, but their bodies were still very honest.

But he still declined An Xia's invitation to come in.

Not long ago, in this small rental house, he was hit on the head eight times by these short and narrow door frames. The memory of that time was still vivid.

"It's okay, you go and clean up first, I'll wait for you at the door."

"Are you sure you don't want to come in?"

An Xia was a little confused. It was very cold standing at the door in the current weather, and their residential building was notoriously old and dilapidated, and there were leaks everywhere.

Especially the corridor, it was simply not a place for people to stay.

Facing his puzzled eyes, Fu Qingchen, wearing a black long windbreaker, remained calm, "It's okay, I'm not cold."

"Okay then."

Boss Xiao Fu was indeed a Mary Sue boss, and his physical fitness was really great.

[He doesn't feel cold, but I do.]

[I'm not an alpha who is as strong as an ox and can eat three bowls of rice at a meal without choking. I'm just an ordinary beta who doesn't even have pheromones.]

Thinking of this, An Xia turned around and closed the door.

Floor heating was getting more and more expensive these days, and the heating he had finally accumulated in his room could not be wasted.

Bang!

In front of Fu Qingchen, the rusty security door closed again.

In the blink of an eye, Fu Qingchen was the only one left in the narrow and cold corridor.

Whoosh—

Another gust of cold wind blew, and the cold wind wrapped in fallen leaves blew in from the small window in the corridor, and rushed into Fu Qingchen's neck from the collar.

Boss Xiao Fu couldn't help shivering because of the wind.

It's okay... as an alpha who was as strong as an ox and could eat three bowls of rice in one meal without choking, he was not cold!

Fortunately, he didn't wait long, and An Xia came out of the house after packing up.

A suitcase, a small backpack, and an extremely enthusiastic smile, this was all the things An Xia brought to Norway.

An Xia had been working with Fu Qingchen for nearly half a year, but this was the first time he had gone on a business trip with his boss.

Even an international business trip.

Although he didn't know why Fu Qingchen chose to suddenly fly to Norway and temporarily manage the Norwegian branch.

But when he thought that all the expenses of this business trip would be reimbursed by the company and he didn't have to spend a penny, An Xia couldn't help but laugh in his heart.

Even when he was sitting on the plane to Norway, An Xia couldn't help but laugh in his heart while looking at the clouds outside the window.

[It's the first time to go on a long trip without spending money, I made a lot of money...]

[Even the plane is first class, I made a lot of money...]

[In short, it's a lot of money! Hehehe...]

Fu Qingchen closed his eyes. His mind was full of An Xia's hehehe, and he couldn't rest at ease.

It took at least nineteen hours to fly from Haicheng to Norway. Did he have to listen to An Xia's giggling for the entire nineteen hours?

[Eh?]

Suddenly, the devilish and brainwashing giggling stopped.

Fu Qingchen let out a long sigh of relief, finally...

The next second—

[That cloud looks like Fu Qingchen posing with his abs exposed.]

[‘Men, don’t get angry, or you’ll suffer the consequences.’]

[Hahahahahahahaha!]

Fu Qingchen closed his eyes completely.

Okay, that’s great, it’s changed to hahaha now, right!

Fu Qingchen wrapped himself in his blanket and lay down angrily, forcing himself to fall asleep despite An Xia’s giggling.

He stayed up all night last night to make a travel guide for Norway, and only dozed off for a while at dawn.

Of course, he didn't mean that there was nothing else in his mind except going on a two-person trip with An Xia.

He definitely needed to work.

After all, the main purpose of this trip to Norway was to temporarily manage the branch for the person in charge.

He had already agreed with his father Fu Wencheng that the head office in China would be managed by his father during his time abroad.

Yes, yes, that's it, the first goal must be work, and then travel.

Work first, travel second.

Travel... he could go on a two-person trip with An Xia.

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