iar scent. 。The scorching blood flowed in my chest, the fear after a narrow escape and all sorts of mixed emotions surged up at once. 。"I want to go back to my own place" 。She sniffed. 。Cao Yuan drov...By Monday, Fu Yan's face had almost completely subsided. After putting on makeup, it was almost invisible.
As usual, she sat with Xiaxia. After yesterday's adjustment, Xiaxia had completely recovered her composure. Chen Shu was a thoroughly scumbag; he hurt Huo Mingzheng, and the Huo family would definitely not let it go.
A villain has his own retribution, she is now feeling very comfortable and happy.
She walked up to Fu Yan's side and asked, "How is President Huo"
Fù Yān's hand holding the pen paused.
"I don't know."
Xiao Xia let out a voice, questioning, "Didn't you go see him"
It's no wonder Xia was so surprised. Huo Mingzheng was Fu Yan's savior, even if she wasn't betrothed to him, it would be natural to visit him at least once.
Besides, she knew that Fu Yan was not such a cold-blooded and ruthless person.
And she wasn't blind. That night, Huo Mingzheng's eyes on Fu Yan were off. That restrained yet domineering possessiveness made her face flush and her heart race.
But that's not right, isn't Mr. Huo's ex-girlfriend back
She was still eating melons on Weibo before.
It seems that the content on Weibo differs from reality.
Fú Yān stared at the pen in her hand, lost in thought. Her mind was filled with memories of Hòu Míngzhēng protecting her in his arms, the stench of blood overwhelming.
And then there was the chilling one — Don't look, you'll be scared.
She hummed in response, clearly unwilling to say anything more.
Xia Xia sheepishly closed her mouth, the burning gossip in her heart could only be put away for now.
Mr. Huo, Mr. Fu, the plot of two men fighting over one woman, she loves it!
Yesterday she woke up still angry and sad about being deceived, but then when she thought of Mr. Huo and Mr. Fu, her attention was diverted.
Later on, she kept wavering between the "Negative-Negative Gets Positive" (NNGP) pairing and the "Blessings and Curses Intertwined" (BCI) pairing, having long forgotten that Chen Shu, that scumbag, even existed.
After the meeting, Director Xiao gave Fu Yan a document. "I've reviewed it, no problems. Please deliver it to Mr. Fu for his signature."
This is the regular procedure, Fu Yan knows it well.
She recalled what Fu Hanlin had said to Huo Mingzheng on Saturday night. She hesitated for a second, but ultimately still took the documents upstairs.
"Mr. Sun, is Mr. Fu available now There's a document that needs his signature." Fu Yan walked to the secretary's desk.
Sun the secretary was the one who personally witnessed Fu Yan sleeping in front of President Fu during the meeting last time. When she saw Fu Yan, she immediately stood up from her desk.
"I'm sorry to bother you, Mr. Fu is in the office. Shall I let him know you're here"
"Thanks." Fu Yan smiled slightly.
Sun the secretary dialed an internal line, put down the receiver and personally led Yan to the CEO's office.
Back at their desks, the other secretaries gathered around Sun. "Sun, why were you so polite to the Deputy General Manager"
Sun Secretary wore a look of deep secrecy.
Fu Yan walked in, Fu Hanlin was browsing through a document, the light from his frameless glasses reflected a faint blue glow on his bridge of the nose.
He raised his eyes to look at her briefly, "Sit down first."
"Okay."
Fu Yan was sitting opposite him in a chair, waiting for him to finish reviewing the documents before passing them over. “President Fu, please take a look. If there are no problems, please sign your name.”
Fu Hanlin took it with his right hand. He scanned the document quickly, reading ten lines at a glance. After reaching the last page, he hummed, "No problem."
The imposing three characters fall onto the paper.the tea room."Hello."The man's ever-cool voice, transmitted through the radio, held a touch of unexpected warmth and low tenderness. "I'm at Lanfang near your company."Lanfang is a local characteristi...