However, after a while, Fan Wubing discovered a serious problem, that is, such a grand wedding, no director team could handle it. After all, it was a large-scale event involving thousands of guests. Although it did not require two hundred tables to be held like an ordinary family’s wedding, the whole process was busy, and it was no easier than holding a NPC meeting.

When she arrived at the company the next day, Fan Wubing was surprised to find that his son Russus was actually at the front desk. He couldn't help but ask her, "Hey, why don't you have a class today?"

Russus was stunned for a moment, and then replied, "There are no important subjects on Monday, I usually have to come to work."

"Then you're snatching school, Xiao Susu." Fan Wubing said seriously.

"What are you calling me?" Russus was a little suspicious of his ears.

"Aren't you Russellus? The snot girl who lived next door to my house before?" Fan Wu asked for a natural reason.

"You are the snot girl!" Russus suddenly glared at the name.

Anyone who hears this title falls into his own head, probably won’t calm down. No matter how well Russell’s cultivation is, he will never let Fan Wubing slander his reputation, especially in the company!

Fan Wubing was shocked by Russus's reaction. He felt that Russus was like a little cat who was stepped on his tail and began to sing his teeth and claws at him.

"Is it true that you are Russell?" Fan Wubing touched his nose and then said, "I seemed to like pinching your little face at the beginning. Do you still remember?"

Russus twisted his face and simply ignored Fan Wubian.

However, the front desks next to them all looked at him in amazement. Russus did not expect that this young Russus would actually have the kind of childhood sweetheart experience between him and his big boss Mr. Fan!

This is a big news! The gossip girls were all active in their minds, and they cast bright lights from their eyes, constantly turning around Fan Wubing and Russus, wanting to discover something deeper.

When Fan Wubing saw this scene, he naturally couldn't stay here, so he said to Russell, "Well, that's right, you and my house, I'll find someone to discuss Mr. Fan's wedding issues later, and let's help me deal with it together."

Russus snorted, but said nothing, and took Fan Wubing into the elevator in an official manner.

Fan Wubingyi got to the sofa inside the elevator, patted the side, and said to Russell Su who was standing, "Sit down together, you're not an outsider."

Russus said to Fan Wubing with a glance, "You must have heard Mr. Fan talk about my situation, otherwise how could you remember me, an old neighbor, the snot girl?"

Fan Wubing replied with a little embarrassedly, "When I met you, you were only a little older. You were just kindergarten. Who knew that there was a ghost who could recognize you now? But then again, you have really changed a lot. The school beauties' title is not a frivolous reputation."

However, Russus still did not sit down, but stood and asked Fan Wubing, "Has Mr. Fan's wedding questions been arranged yet?"

"Some details have not been finalized, mainly because there are too many guests invited, and they are all people with status and status. If our work is done too roughly, it will be easy for people to laugh at it." Fan Wubing nodded and replied.

The guests invited by Fan Ting this time include company insiders, leading figures from major companies, and even many friends in the diplomatic circle. There are not many government officials, but entrepreneur representatives accounted for half of the wedding. After all, the FN Club's business is spread across the country and has a lot of friends all over the world.

With a "ding" sound, the elevator stopped and the two of them entered the president's office.

Russus suddenly looked at Fan Wubing and asked, "You called me over, don't you want to have any intentions on me?"

"Where can I have so many ideas?" Fan Wubing shook his head and replied.

"That's hard to say. I heard that many of the bosses in large companies are hypocritical hypocrites. The more beautiful female employees can't escape their clutches." Russus said with some doubt, "You suddenly became so enthusiastic about me, and I doubt your motives are impure."

Fan Wubing curled his lips and said, "How is this possible? We are old neighbors!"

"Why is it impossible?" Russell asked.

Fan Wubing scratched his hair, thought about it for a while and said, "Well, this is better. I'll tell you a joke and you'll understand!"

Russus nodded, indicating that he could listen with scrutiny.

"A leader went to the countryside and asked an old farmer, do you know why close relatives cannot get married? The old farmer replied with a simple smile, "Haha, hehe, hehe, it's hard to start with the relationship." Fan Wubing said, "The same is true for me and you. Although I haven't seen each other for many years, I'm too familiar with each other and it's hard to start with the relationship! Unless you want to talk about marriage, you can't get rid of it once you get involved, otherwise it will be very sad."

"Your motive is impure!" Russell pointed out bluntly, "If you only consider asking for other girls from the beginning, you will have this kind of concern that you are too familiar with and difficult to start. If you really like someone, you will not be able to have such concerns."

After hearing this, Fan Wubing thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Your statement seems to make some sense. Anyway, this kind of thing probably exists. It is like between classmates and colleagues. It is generally not recommended to find a boyfriend or girlfriend. If it becomes a good idea, it is easy to say anything. But once it gets bad, it will often cause enemies to turn against each other, which is very embarrassing. Therefore, office romances are generally fruitless."

After pausing, Fan Wubing said to Russus, "As for me, I actually think you are like my sister. Because when I was a child, it feels like I spoiled you as my sister. Well, this probably has nothing to do with my own sister!"

Russus nodded in agreement, "If this is the case, I wouldn't object. Anyway, I'm an only girl, so I don't mind having an older brother who can stand in front of me." Then she said to Fan Wubing with a little distress, "You don't know that in Peking University, those boys who saw a more beautiful girl were like cats who had been hungry for three days and saw fish. They wanted to rush over and eat them immediately. It was really unbearable. If you could pull you to block them for me, it would be a good idea."

After hearing Russus's words, Fan Wubing was a little depressed and asked again, "So, I sent you to school yesterday, why do you disagree? Isn't that an opportunity?"

"Please, brother!" Russus said to Fan Wubing, "Don't you take a look at what cars are driving on campus now? At least it's Mercedes-Benz and BMWs. If you drive a Japanese car in, you're embarrassed to say you're here to hook girls! If you want to block those guys who are imagining for me, at least you have to drive a Rolls-Royce Phantom or Lamborghini sports car?"

Fan Wubing shrugged and said, "It seems that I'm old! I can't even figure out the current auto market. It's a failure! Another day, someone has to make a report carefully to see what the most popular things are now. Otherwise, people will be laughed at by old-fashioned people when they go out in the future!"

Fan Wubing doesn't know much about the car market itself. His knowledge about this is far worse than that of Wuzhi's small machine. At this time, after hearing Russus's words, he felt that he drove the car he produced by the company all day long, which was obviously a bit underestimated by the Chinese.

"I don't like Rolls-Royce and Lamborghini very much. How about the Bugatti Veyron? I heard that the most expensive sports car in the car market?" Fan Wubing scratched his head, as if he remembered this model.

"Brother! If you drive a Bugatti Veyron to the campus for a ride, the girl who chases you will probably be lined up here from Peking University's campus gate!" Russellus obviously knew this thing very well. He widened his eyes and said to Fan Wubing, but she said, "Oh, you are already quite rich. Not to mention driving a Bugatti Veyron, it's okay to drive an aircraft carrier. Doing these things is indeed only done by those little nouveau riche. The difference between big people and small people is here. I really want to hear that the boss of Ford is just driving a car produced by his own company, but no one suspects that he is not a rich man."

"Brother? Haha, this is a very good name." Fan Wubing felt that Russus was more acceptable than his previous cold expression, so he smiled and patted her on the shoulder and said, "Sister, pour me a cup of tea for me first, remember to put some honey!"

"You have to add honey to drink tea. Don't you worry about diarrhea?" Russus went to pour him tea while attacking him at the same time.

"How is that possible? Brother, my body is stronger than iron-made. Tea and honey are just because there is too much oil and water in my stomach, and it needs to be reduced." Fan Wubing replied with a smile.

After a while, several heads of the company's public relations department rushed over, but as soon as everyone entered the office, they felt a little surprised. They were shocked to find that the front desk Russ Su was still sitting on the handrail of the sofa next to Fan Wubing, and the white thighs under the short skirt leaned to the side, which was very dazzling.

Why did Mr. Fan get so good at this? Didn’t he say that rabbits don’t eat grass beside their nests before?

Everyone couldn't help but shook their heads secretly, thinking that time could easily change people. Even people like Mr. Fan would inevitably be addicted to women. However, Russell's employment was a bit too tempting to find a job. It looked pretty good before, but Fan Wubing had just come to preside over the work and they hooked up.
Chapter completed!