Chu Group Manager's Office.
Bang~~~
The man threw the document on the table angrily, "What are you doing? You can't do such a small thing well?"
Xiao Min looked like she was about to cry and apologized hurriedly. "I'm sorry, Mr. Chu. Secretary Wen was always in charge before. I didn't pay attention during the handover..."
Chu Shiyu knocked on his desk hard. "Get out, Secretary Wen is everything. Without her, you won't be able to do your work? If so, get out early, it will be an eyesore."
"Yes, Mr. Chu."
Xiao Min ran out crying. This was the third time she had been scolded in a day. She didn't know how Secretary Wen could endure it.
"Oops, you got scolded again."
Everyone looked at Xiao Min with sympathy. More and more people had been scolded in the past few days, and everyone's skin was tense.
"Wow, Mr. Chu is so scary."
Manager's office.
Chu Shiyu tugged on his tie impatiently. Who did he recruit? I can't do this little thing well.
Wen Yan was the god of plague. After she left, everything went into chaos. He didn't believe that his work and life would be affected without her.
It's just that you don't get used to it at first, and then you will slowly get back on track.
And he believed that the woman wouldn't last long. Her grandmother was going to have an operation. She had no money, so she could only come to beg for help. When the time came, he would let her know what the consequences would be if she left in anger.
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In the park, Wen Yan had a rare moment of leisure, sitting under the shade of a tree and reading a book.
She has always liked reading, but she has no time. Her time does not belong to her and needs to be available 24 hours a day.
The phone rang, Wen Yan looked at the familiar number and quickly connected.
In the past few days, she has received calls from him from time to time. She has gone from being uncomfortable at the beginning to being calm now. Fu Hansi usually talks on the phone.
"Hansi."
This title made the man purse his lips and smile. "Wen Yan, where are you?"
She glanced at the blue sky and answered. "garden."
"What are you doing in the park?"
"I'm bored and passing the time."
In fact, she originally wanted to accompany her grandma, but her plan was interrupted. She didn't know what to do, so she found a park to sit down and enjoy a moment of tranquility.
"Come with me somewhere if you're bored." He turned the pen in his hand and said casually.
"Ah?" Accompany him?
The pen fell to the table. "Do you have plans for the evening?"
"No." Grandma asked her not to go to the hospital at night, saying her adoptive mother was there.
"Which park are you at? I'll pick you up."
"No need, I'll just go there myself."
"Which park?" he asked again.
Wen Yan had no choice but to answer: "People's Park."
"There, don't move around. See you in half an hour." He picked up his clothes and walked out.
"Then be careful on the road." Wen Yan waited for him here honestly.
"Mr. Fu, do you want to go out?"
Just then, Assistant Ott walked in with a stack of information.
"Put the things on the table, and the next trip will be cancelled."
"Yes, Mr. Fu."
Assistant Oute looked at the boss's back in a daze as he left in a hurry. What's going on with Mr. Fu? Actually skipped work.
Mr. Fu, who usually works overtime, actually skipped work. Oh my god, who would believe this?
When Ouyang was in the overseas department, he worked as a special assistant with Mr. Fu. He was as tired as a dog every day. He almost gave up his life and finally returned to China with Mr. Fu.
The boss has begun to take a more humane approach. Although the workload is much less than abroad, it is double the amount compared to other companies. Now that the boss is taking the lead in skipping work, can he also do it?
Forget it, just go to work honestly. If you don’t work overtime, that’s fine.
People's Park.
The little woman was sitting on the lawn, reading a book intently. The light and shadow intertwined under the shade of the trees, and she was surrounded by a halo of light.
She was also like this at that time.
Always do your own thing quietly.
As footsteps approached, Wen Yan turned her head and looked.
The man walked towards him with his hands behind his back, his smile was like a spring breeze, as if the cold-talking man before was not him.
Wen Yan stood up quickly and nodded slightly. "Hansi."
"Reading?" He looked around his little face.
"Well, just take a look."
Wen Yan put the book in her bag and walked towards him. "where are we going?"
Fu Hansi looked at her outfit and replied, "Buying clothes."
? ? ?
"Why?" Why do you want to buy clothes?
"There is a dinner party, you go with me."
No wonder. "Okay, what kind of dinner is it? Do I need to prepare anything?"
When the Chu family was at work, Wen Yan would also attend dinner parties. She was basically a marginal figure, and more often than not she would take Chu Shiyu's female companion to do styling.
“Mr. Zhang’s golden wedding dinner of Haoli Group.”
Golden wedding? Wen Yan's expression was slightly stiff. Generally, those who attend the golden wedding are couples or lovers, witnessing the protagonist's love. Is it inappropriate for their relationship to participate in the golden wedding?
"Fu..., Hansi, it might not be appropriate for me to go."
Wen Yan had never attended this type of dinner, and she was worried that he would lose face.
He hugged her slender waist and said softly: "As my girlfriend."
girlfriend? Wen Yan looked at him in surprise. "But it seems..."
Mr. Zhang of Haoli Group is a well-known figure in Baicheng. There must be many big shots at the scene. If he brings himself to participate, it will cause unnecessary misunderstandings.
The man squeezed his thin waist. "Wen Yan, who do you think is appropriate for me to take with me? Or should I not participate at all?"
She whispered: "It should be with your girlfriend."
Although he was still smiling, his tone turned cold. "then who are you?"
"I..." Wen Yan lowered her head and couldn't answer.
He raised his face and looked directly into her eyes. "I don't keep a mistress."
No matter how stupid Wen Yan is, she can still understand what he means. "yes."
"Then do you think you are suitable?" He touched her dark hair.
Wen Yan smacked her lips, but still said what was in her heart. "Hansi, it's easy for people to misunderstand you."
"What misunderstanding? Misunderstanding that you are my woman? Or misunderstanding that we have an ulterior relationship? Or misunderstanding that you are my canary in captivity."
Wen Yan swallowed silently. Why did she feel like his words were telling everyone that she was his girlfriend?
Then I thought about it, he didn't have a girlfriend, and he had to bring a female companion to the golden wedding banquet, so he took himself there, there was no other meaning.
"Well······"
"Do you still have any questions?"
"No." Wen Yan shook her head, unable to refute for a moment.
"let's go."
Wen Yan looked at their intertwined hands and then at his back, and a feeling she had never felt before came to her heart.
The car stopped at G&Q, a luxury store. Wen Yan had been here before, but she always brought Chu Shiyu's female companion. Unexpectedly, it was Fu Hansi who brought her here today.
"What are you thinking about?"
The man opened the car door and looked at her in a daze.
Wen Yan smiled lightly. "fine."
He reached out his hand naturally. "As a girlfriend, if you are not comfortable holding hands, how can you be trusted?"
"Yes, I'll keep it in mind." After Wen Yan hesitated for a while, she put her little hand in his.
She took the initiative to shake hands with him, and the two of them clasped their fingers together, looking like an intimate couple.
"Mr. Fu." The manager received the notice and immediately came out to greet him.
Rosie secretly looked at the woman aside. Although she was surprised, she didn't show it.
"Let the designer match it for her."
"yes."
ChlOe is G&Q's most famous stylist besides ViCkie. There are quite a few celebrities and celebrities who have worked with her. Wen Yan often brought Chu Shiyu's female companion here before, and she also had dealings with her.
"Secretary Wen, long time no see."
ChlOe admired Secretary Wen very much because her body proportions were very good, and she also invited her to be her model for magazines, but Wen Yan politely refused because she needed to pay attention to her own image in the Chu Group.
"Sister ChlOe, please excuse me." Wen Yan politely thanked her.
ChlOe specializes in serving the upper class. The circle is so large and news circulates very quickly. Especially the Fu family and Chu family in Baicheng are the ones everyone is keen to talk about.
She wouldn't be surprised at all if Mr. Chu brought Secretary Wen here.
But now it was brought by Mr. Fu of the Fu Group himself, and the relationship between the two is definitely not simple.
You must know that Fu Hansi has just returned to China, and the famous ladies in the industry are eyeing him eagerly, all wanting to climb up the ladder. Moreover, Mr. Fu is notoriously not close to women, how could ChlOe not fawn over him?
In the dressing room.
"Secretary Wen is working next to Mr. Fu now?" ChlOe asked casually.
"Um."
Wen Yan knew what ChlOe would think, but he didn't care, and he couldn't say anything.
"No wonder, Miss Xiao came here with Mr. Chu that day."
ChlOe saw that she didn't speak much, so she was restrained and didn't ask any more questions.
The rich family's water is too deep. Everyone says that Wen Yan has means, and everyone is laughing at her. So what if she has means? It's not that Chu Shiyu can't be kept, there are countless confidantes outside.
But they turned around and hooked up with Fu Hansi, the heir to the Fu Group. In comparison, Fu Hansi was the target of competition among many celebrities.
He entered the Fu Group based on his own strength, and his ability is obvious to all. The most important thing is that this man is not a womanizer. For many years, there has not been a scandal target. Everyone thought that he was pure and celibate, but everyone knew that everyone was wrong.
Wen Yan listened quietly. In fact, it had nothing to do with how many women Chu Shiyu brought with him, and she didn't want to know.
"Secretary Wen, oh, no, look at my mouth." ChlOe slapped her mouth and hurriedly changed her words. "Miss Wen, your skin is very good."
"Thanks."
With sharp eyes, she saw the red plum blossoms on the woman's thin white neck and under the collarbone. She remained silent, shouting in her heart for the bright show of affection.
ChlOe has been flattering, Wen Yan is not surprised, everyone is profiting.
No matter where it is, it is like this.
On the other side, Fu Hansi was waiting and flipping through a magazine casually. At this moment, the phone rang. He glanced at it and answered it.
"What's up?"
"I heard that you are going to attend Mr. Zhang's golden wedding banquet?"
When Gu Wang learned the news, he thought he had heard it wrong. He was a bachelor attending the golden wedding banquet?
"Yes." Fu Hansi responded lightly.
"Who are you with? The golden wedding banquet is for two people. You can't go alone, right?"
Although Gu Wang is a doctor at Ankang Hospital, in fact, he is the heir to the Gu Group. Ankang Hospital is a hospital under the Gu Group, but few people know his identity.
"You think I'll go alone?"
"It's impossible, but the question is who are you taking? Is it the woman you were talking about last time?"
Gu Wang, who doesn't have a girlfriend, is not qualified to attend such a banquet, and of course his status makes it inconvenient to attend.
"Do your thing and hang up."
Then the call was actually hung up. Gu Wan looked at the phone. Is this man in love?
Is the Ten Thousand Years Iron Tree in bloom?
Not long after, the door curtain opened.
"Mr. Fu, Miss Wen has changed." ChlOe said excitedly.
Wen Yan walked out slowly.
The off-white cheongsam with butterfly embroidery outlines her graceful figure. Her long hair is graceful and graceful. Her hands are folded and naturally covered in front. She has the graceful beauty of a Jiangnan woman.
It is as delicate as a small bridge and flowing water, and it will be unforgettable for thousands of years.
"Mr. Fu, what do you think?"
ChlOe fell in love with this cheongsam at first sight. Miss Wen's temperament matched it perfectly. She was originally extremely confident, but when she saw Mr. Fu's expressionless expression, she became embarrassed.
"Fu, Mr. Fu?" ChlOe shouted awkwardly.
She absolutely cannot afford to offend Mr. Fu, and has to rely on her own boss for a living.
The man came to his senses and coughed lightly. "Huh? What's the matter?"
"Do you think this goes together?"
Wen Yan lowered her head slightly, feeling uneasy. She rarely wore cheongsam and mostly wore professional and casual clothes. She didn't know if he would find it inappropriate.
"Do you like it?" He asked Wen Yan instead of answering.
Everyone looked at her, Wen Yan kept smiling stiffly.
"As long as Mr. Fu thinks it's appropriate."
"Ms. Wen's temperament is calm and tranquil. The design of this cheongsam is a combination of spirit and tranquility, which complement each other."
ChlOe praised him without hesitation. Putting aside other factors, she really felt that he was a good match.
"That's it." Fu Hansi agreed.
"yes."
ChlOe breathed a sigh of relief. Everyone knew that Fu Hansi of the Fu Group was very demanding and few people could satisfy him.
The man walked towards her slowly and hugged her waist.
She froze and looked away at the people around her, but everyone else pretended not to notice and looked elsewhere.
He curved his lips and chuckled, leaning close to the pink ear and speaking softly. "very beautiful.
