Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

   She just came in on a whim. She felt a chill at the moment and was ready to leave.

   But Fu Zhiyan said, "What are you looking for me for?"

   A business-like, cold look!

  Han Xiaoye had a good idea at first. If he sees him today, he must not be as impulsive as last night. You must seriously apologize to Quan Ronglian for running to Ruishi with Quan Ronglian yesterday, and then ask him why he ran out last night and ask him to apologize to himself. Can think well, it is better to change quickly. Seeing Fu Zhiyan's attitude towards herself, she suddenly became angry and blurted out, "You mean I can't find you if I'm fine?"

   The blue veins on the back of Fu Zhiyan's hand bulged slightly, and the hand hitting the keyboard stopped.

  Han Xiaoye regretted that her mouth was too fast just now, and she refused to bow her head first because of her face. She stubbornly changed the subject and said bluntly, "The teacher of Kitten Kindergarten came to talk to me this morning."

   "Said the kitten has been playing with the phone for too long, let me tell the kitten. It's no use telling him, he doesn't listen to me, you go back and tell the kitten at night."

  Fu Zhiyan's chest was full of anger, he held it back, his eagle eyes fixed on the little woman who seemed to no longer want to talk to him, his Adam's apple rolled, "Got it."

  God knows how much effort he had to waste to control the urge to put her on the desk and strangle her to death!

  Thanks to his madness, he had a flash of surprise when he saw her come in, thinking that she had realized yesterday's mistake.

   Did she realize it?

   She has been petted and lawless, or she has really grown up. It's not like he used to be.

  Fu Zhiyan clenched his fists without a trace, and a deep sense of powerlessness welled up.

   If he had known in the morning that letting the hooligan out to work would turn out to be like this, would he have let her out in the first place?

  "..." I've finished what I have to say, I should go out. But Han Xiaoye didn't want to go out. She thought about it, and was thinking about finding another topic when the man sitting in the office chair rubbed his temples and said, "Go out."

  “!!”

   "I still have work, I'll talk about it when I'm done." Indifferent and alienated.

Han Xiaoye was stabbed with a needle and bared his teeth stubbornly, "Oh, just right, I also have work that I haven't finished yet. I came in just to tell President Fu about the kitten. Now that I've finished speaking, of course I have some work to do. I'll go out. I don't want to come in anyway..."

  Fu Zhiyan's eagle eyes rolled up a storm!

  The stubborn anger in front of the chest all turned into sharp blades that cut the heart, liver and five internal organs, and the person who hurt every time was suffocated. He frowned fiercely and said hoarsely, "You don't want to come in?"

   "Yes, if it wasn't for the kitten, I wouldn't come in to disturb Mr. Fu. Doesn't Mr. Fu like me coming in?"

   Her focus is on the last sentence, and Fu Zhiyan's focus is on the first sentence.

   Hearing her bluntly admit that she doesn't want to come in, talk to him, or see him. Fu Zhiyan's heart suddenly shrunk into one piece, as if somewhere in his heart collapsed, the pressure was so suffocating that people couldn't stand it. His face was hard to see the peak, and he was angry, "Get out!"

Depend on!

  Han Xiaoye slammed the cups on his desk and roared, "Just go out, I'll walk well, I can't get out. Fu will get out, I'll go out and see for myself next time~!"

   said, she went out angrily.

boom!

  The door of the office was slammed loudly.

   The man leaning on the back of the chair was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly became very angry, and swept away the things on the desk.

  There were documents, cups, and messes on the table. After he fell to the ground, there was a loud bang.

After    vented for a moment, he still had no way to vent the anger that was suppressed and accumulated in his heart at the moment.

   picked up the notebook and slammed it against the wall.

  The notebook shattered in half on the spot and fell miserably to the ground.

   As soon as Fan Shengnan came back, he saw Han Xiaoye lowered his head, his eyes were red, and he was working hard. Ask her what's wrong and she won't say anything. Before she could breathe a sigh of relief, another crackling sound came from the president's office, indicating that someone had dropped something inside. Her chest jumped, and when she looked at the person next to her, she seemed to be working more seriously, as if she didn't hear any movement at all. But the entire president's office was alarmed, and her lack of reaction was the biggest reaction!

   It seems that the president and Ono quarreled again!

   This time it was quite a riot.

  Fan Shengnan has a big head, andy is not here, she is the special assistant of the president. No way, although my heart is hanging, I still have to bite the bullet and go in.

   "Mr. Fu."

  It was because she was already prepared, she was still stunned when she saw the mess in the office, and before the man's ruthless eyes looked over, she quickly lowered her head, as if she hadn't seen the situation in the office.

"Do you need any help?"

   Looking at this posture, isn't the quarrel between the two of them so fierce? What the **** is going on? President Fu and Ono were fine some time ago. A few days ago, didn't Ono specifically instruct Ono not to go to work in the afternoon and go back to rest? Why did the two good people get into trouble again?

   She thought about a lot of possibilities in her heart, but she couldn't help but sweat for Han Xiaoye!

   To be honest, after working in YG for so many years, this is the first time she has seen the president look so out of control.

   When Ono was away a few years ago, the president was a working machine, cold and without any human emotions.

   I don't know what happened in the back, but suddenly it's much better. Later, Ono came to work in the company, and the president slowly began to change. Although he is still strict at work, at least he is not as unfriendly as he used to be. But it has never been so emotionally exposed.

  Fan Shengnan really didn't know what method Han Xiaoye used to provoke the usually aloof president into such a state, and he didn't dare to say anything good for her.

  Fu Zhiyan took a few rough breaths to suppress the anger that was almost out of control. He returned to his high-cold appearance again, leaning on the chair tiredly, "Clean up this place."

"OK."

  Fan Shengnan hurried over to clean up.

   was quickly tidy up, but some documents got wet and had to be re-photocopied. She carefully put away the part of the wet document and prepared to make a photocopy later for Han Xiaoye to send it over.

   As she was thinking, she heard the boss at the head say, "Go buy a pack of cigarettes and come in."

  Fan Shengnan raised his head sharply.

   Mr. Fu wants to smoke? !

   "Yuxi."

   He put the money on the table without even looking at Fan Shengnan. Fan Shengnan picked up the money on the table, although his heart was turbulent, his face remained respectful, "President wait a moment, I'll be right back."

"Yep."

   As soon as she went out.

   Fu Zhiyan irritably propped his forehead and glanced at the notebook that was rotted in half in the trash can, and then thought about the documents that had not been saved before, one head and two big.

   He took out the spare notebook from the cabinet, pursed his thin lips, and went back to work.