The Professor's Husband Is Difficult To Please

Chapter 107: Let Fu Sirou replace her

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Fu Nuan's face immediately became gloomy.

Do you think she is air

Rong Yu... didn't push Fu Sirou away...

Seeing the woman's gloomy look, Fu Siro became more and more proud.

"President Rong, thank you so much for giving me this opportunity to be your personal secretary. I will definitely work hard!"

Originally, Fu Nuan had made up his mind, no matter how Fu Siro provoked in the future, she would not care.

But when she heard the words "personal secretary", her eyes still trembled, and the indifferent expression of perfect disguise also cracked.

Personal Secretary... In other words, Fu Siro has now taken her place.

No wonder you can come to the top floor, and can deliver documents.

That's it.

At this time, Rong Yu's slender and beautiful fingers lightly tapped the table top, and his eyes scanned the coffee cup on the table.

Almost a conditioned reflex, Fu Nuangang wanted to go forward and make coffee for him, but—

Someone moved a step faster than her and picked up the coffee cup.

"Okay President Rong!"

Fu Sirou walked out of the office with a coffee cup graciously. When she passed Fu Nuan, she gave her a sarcastically.

I thought how much Rong Yu liked this Mrs. Rong, now it seems that it is nothing more than that.

Fu Nuan froze in place, in a dilemma.

These were all things she should do, but now...

She suddenly felt that she didn't have to do anything, she was a superfluous person.

So, does he mean to replace her

Although she didn't belong here, she just came here temporarily for two months.

But with such silence, she was replaced for no reason, and she was replaced by someone she had always hated. Fu Nuan couldn't accept it.

After Fu Silou went out, there were only two people left in the office.

As always, Rong Yu ignored her existence, and the woman had a temper.

Does he want her to leave

Okay, just go!

As they wish.

Fu Nuan turned back to the work station and started to pack things. As soon as his temper came up, he didn't care about who would be proud in the end.

In short, she shouldn't stay to see someone's cold face.

After packing her things, she walked quickly to the door and wanted to leave, but when she opened the door, she heard the man’s low voice behind her—

"Standing, didn't let you go."

Fu Nuan turned around and looked at him, didn't he just want to force her to leave

There was a bit of coldness between Rong and eyebrows, staring at her silently.

His face was frosty, so he shuddered.

But she is not a vegetarian, let alone she ignores this matter.

After all, I was unhappy in my heart, and my tone became sour when I spoke—

"Isn't it annoying to stay here if I don't leave? Isn't it just right for me to leave, give up my position to those who need it."

"Sit back."

Only three cold words responded to her, but it was obvious that the man's tone was not as indifferent as before, as if he was holding back something.

Isn't it angry

Oh, funny, shouldn't it be her who should be angry now

She didn't understand what he meant.

After three days away, without answering the phone or replying to the message, all the text messages she sent to explain in the past fell to nothing.

She had a meeting as soon as she came back, and she was not allowed to enter the meeting room.

What made her most unbearable was that he knew that Fu Sirou's relationship with her was in dire straits, and he actually transferred Fu Sirou to a higher level to replace her work.

Isn't this deliberately separating her

Now tell her to sit back.

Why are you sitting back? See these two people's eyebrows

"I do not."

"Sit back." Rong Yu's tone became a little gloomy and ups and downs.

"I won't do this job!"

After speaking, the woman stepped out angrily, but just happened to ran into Fu Siro who came in with coffee.

Fu Sirou stabilized her figure, her eyes turned quickly, pretending to be the inertia after being hit by Fu Nuan, most of the coffee in her hand was spilled on the front of the other party, and a stain on the white shirt instantly appeared.

The coffee is freshly brewed and somewhat hot.

Fu Nuan only wore this single coat. The hot coffee penetrated the clothes and pressed against the skin. She frowned with pain, but made no sound.

Fu Sirou yelled pretendingly, making a look of weeping.

"It's hot! Sister, can't you look at it while you are walking? It's burning my hands!"

Fu Nuan watched her performance silently, with a sneer on her lips.

The wicked complained first, it was contrived.

Seeing this happening, the man frowned slightly, his eyebrows were stained with coldness, and his eyes condensed with a chill.

He saw clearly what was going on just now.

Fu Nuan originally thought he would say something when he saw it. No matter what, he should come over to see if she was burned.

But the facts proved that she was thinking too much, and she didn't want to talk to herself at all.

My heart was sour and uncomfortable, looking at Fu Sirou in front of me felt even more an eyesore.

She pushed Fu Sirou who was blocking the way aside, and left without looking back.

Fu Sirou looked at the woman's leaving figure, secretly happy in her heart, her chance has come!

"Mr. Rong, sister is too headstrong, I apologize to you for her. This coffee..."

Seeing the man's face getting more and more gloomy, Fu Sirou became more and more proud.

Fu Nuan's performance today will only alienate Rong Yu, and she will have a chance at that time.

"Don't be angry, I'll make another drink."

The man did not respond, which made Fu Sirou mistakenly believe it was an approval.

She thought that she was not far from Mrs. Rong's position, and she was in a good mood, and she left the office with a coffee cup.

Fu Nuan ran out of the Rongshi Group Building without stopping and called a car back to the villa.

Seeing her going back, the servant was a little surprised.

It's not noon now, why is the wife coming back, shouldn't she be in the company

When seeing the stain on Fu Nuan's front, the servant nervously asked, "Madam, what's the matter with you?"

Fu Nuan didn't say a word, ignored it, and was full of anger, went straight upstairs to the room, closed the door heavily, leaving the servant standing there blankly.

This is the first time I have seen my wife make such a big fire...

In the evening.

When Rong Yu returned home, seeing that the dinner on the table hadn't moved, she couldn't help but darken her eyes.

"Sir, my wife was in a bad mood when she came back from noon. She locked herself in the room and refused to eat anything and refused to come out. I sent dinner upstairs and she said she was not hungry or not. The door was locked and she said no matter what. No one will open the door when they come..."

Hearing this, Rong Yu's face darkened a bit.

This is clearly meant for him.

As a result, the well-known Rong Group head family was locked out of the room by his wife.

Fu Nuan sat on the edge of the bed, hugging the pillow, treating it as the pesky that annoyed her, rubbing it round, and punching it angrily.

Hearing the knock on the door, she hugged the pillow tightly and did not move.

"Open the door."

Rong Yu's deep voice sounded, bringing a bit of displeasure.

She did not respond, and heard him say to the servant outside the door: "Go get the spare key."

Fu Nuan frowned, suddenly anxious—

"Don't give it to him!"

The servants are in a dilemma. There is a wife in the house and a husband outside the house. Both are her employers, and neither of them can offend.

Hey... The husband and wife had a conflict, and it was their servants who suffered.

Rong Yu's face was gloomy and terrifying, and the servant lowered his head unconsciously. This is a prelude to the coming storm!