Fu Siro arrived very early, but the security guards downstairs of the Rong Group did not receive any notice in advance. They stopped her outside the group in an official manner, which made her feel angry.
These low-minded people, when she becomes the president's wife, they must be removed!
Just thinking about it, a black car stopped in front of him.
Fu Sirou recognized the car, but Rongyou was here. She was happy, and put on a smile to greet her with excitement.
The door opened and the man got out of the car.
When she saw her tolerance, Fu Siro groaned and said, "Brother-in-law, look at these security guards, they won't let me in..."
Before I finished speaking, I saw another person getting off the car.
Fu Sirou's smiling face gradually collapsed, and her smile froze on her lips.
Fu Nuan!
Why is she here too
"Sister... Why are you here?"
Fu Nuan raised her eyebrows to look at Fu Siro amusedly, and asked, "Why? Can you come and I can't come to this place?"
The woman's expression paused, thinking of Fu Nuan's warning to her before she was in Fu's house, every word still lingered in her ears.
Fu Sirou chuckled and said: "I didn't mean that, I was thinking, isn't your profession a teacher? How could..."
Before she could finish her words, Fu Nuan leisurely interrupted: "It's a holiday, I can't do some sideline work? What's more, this is my husband's company."
She, come as you want, leave as you want, some people can't control it.
The man listened to the side, his thin lips evoked a seemingly arc of laughter.
Today my wife doesn't seem to be in a good mood, and her combat power is overwhelming. It's best not to mess with her.
In the hall, the employees stood neatly on both sides to greet them.
There is no such ostentation on weekdays, but the president's wife is coming today, which is of course another matter.
The staff heard that the mysterious Mrs. Rong would come to the company today, and everyone was looking forward to it. After all... they were all curious about what is the sacred woman who can become President Rong’s wife.
As soon as he walked into the hall, Fu Nuan was stunned by the neat and loud "Hello, President", full of black lines...
After greeting the president, the staff looked at each other, this...
There are two women around President Rong, one on the left and the other on the right. Which one is the president's wife
In front of everyone, the face and naturally wrapped Fu Nuan's waist, and they were intimate with each other.
Everyone knows later-
"Hello, Mrs. President!"
Fu Nuan smiled awkwardly and nodded slightly in greeting.
I really don't like the feeling of being watched by so many people at all.
The elevator door opened, and Fu Sirou followed Assistant Chen into the elevator. She was completely ignored.
No one cares, and no one cares who she is.
She clenched her fists bitterly, and the resentment in her heart deepened a bit.
One day, she will step on the foot of Fu Nuan, who is highly anticipated at this moment.
The elevator doors slowly closed, and the female staff doors who had just seen that scene were envious of them—
"Oh my God, President Su is so kind to Madam!"
"Yeah, yeah! How can I not meet such a handsome, golden and gentle man?"
…
The elevator moved up slowly, none of the four people spoke, and they fell into mysterious silence for a while.
Fu Siro couldn't help but eagerly approached Rongyu and asked, "Brother-in-law, what is the job you arranged for me?"
As Fu Nuan listened, she couldn't help thinking on the sidelines, what kind of work would Rong Yu let her come to the company
Will it be the same as Fu Siro
She didn't ask before coming, nor did he say.
Tolerance and no response, and never looked away from his wife, as if the whole world could only see the woman in her arms.
Fu Sirou was slumped and still wanted to continue to ask questions, but Assistant Chen came forward intentionally or unintentionally and separated her.
Although she was unhappy, she was not easy to have a seizure. After all, Assistant Chen was a person next to Rongyu, so she had to give some face to her. Maybe there will be some time when he needs his help in the future.
Assistant Chen has a standard professional smile on his face, "Miss Fu, stay safe, I will be solely responsible for your work arrangements."
Fu Siro was speechless for a while, and the elevator stopped on the 16th floor. Assistant Chen's voice rang in her ears.
"Miss Fu, we are here."
The woman was stunned for a moment, then realized that she and Rongyu were not on the same level, and she was disappointed in her heart.
But no way, she couldn't express any dissatisfaction, so she followed Assistant Chen out of the elevator, and finally turned around and looked at the man reluctantly.
"Sister, aren't you down?"
Shouldn't their jobs be the same
Suddenly, Fu Nuan came back to his senses, and just about to step out of the elevator, only to feel the strength of the man on his waist, his body firmly pressed against his chest.
Such a close distance, even though they are a husband and wife, but there are outsiders there too!
Fu Nuan's face was hot, and he whispered: "Rong Yu, let go..."
However, Rong Yu didn't let go. Instead, he deliberately messed up, leaned over her cheek, and whispered, "Your work, only listen to me."
The elevator door slowly closed under Fu Sirou's surprised gaze.
At this time she had no time to say anything, and looked disappointedly at the closed elevator doors.
Assistant Chen on the side reminded: "Miss Fu, let's go."
…
The top floor of Rongshi Group Building.
President's Office.
Entering the office, Fu Nuan glanced around. The decoration was simple and magnificent, which seemed to be his usual style.
This was the first time she came to work for him, and it felt a bit strange.
After a while, Fu Nuan heard the sound of clattering high-heeled shoes, and then saw a well-dressed woman approaching about thirty years old.
Senior Secretary Liang Jing didn't squint, and said concisely: "Mr. Rong, here is today's meeting and itinerary. There will be a conference call at ten in the morning, and the signing ceremony with Shanghua Group at two o'clock in the afternoon, four o'clock..."
After Secretary Liang finished speaking, the man's gentle voice came—
"Give you a vacation. During this time, all your work will be handed over to her."
Secretary Liang knows and puts the file in the woman's hands.
Fu Nuan was still out of condition and didn't realize that this "she" was referring to herself. She didn't realize what her job was until she received the document.
"Thanks, Mrs. President."
Secretary Liang's solemn face has a little more smile, and she is completely different from Fang Cai's appearance.
Fu Nuan looked at the document full of itinerary in her hand, but a few pieces of paper made her feel as if it were too heavy.
She is good at lectures, but as a secretary... She is really inexperienced.
Still in a daze, I saw the man Yu Guang glance at the empty seat on the side of the sofa in the room.
"You work here."
Fu Nuan was stunned and asked in doubt, "Aren't I working outside?"
As she said, she pointed to the office outside, as if that was where the secretary sat.
"You are the acting secretary now and need to be supervised to prevent you from being lazy."
The words were very high-sounding, but he looked at the open smile on the corner of the man's lips.
Supervision? Not believable at all.
"I'll send someone a table and chair."
"..."
Okay... Fu Nuan sighed helplessly.
Why is this so similar, when the teacher in charge of the poor student was ordered to move a small table to the front row and be supervised
However, Boss Rong has made up his mind. She, the little "secretary", should not disobey, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.
The woman's heart complains so much that she can't escape no matter where she goes. This servant is the fate of her boss...