Fu Shao's favorite treasure: madam, don't run away

Ye Ling was still working overtime when everyone was off work.

"Cough cough."

Ye Ling coughed, holding the mouse in one hand and touching his nose with a piece of paper in the other, his nose ran out.

She doesn't know when her cold will be cured.

The lights were dim, and the surroundings were silent.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the glass door, Ye Ling raised his head, and a straight figure stood outside.

Fu Yuhan pushed the door open and walked in. Seeing Ye Ling's hard work, he shook his head.

"What are you here for?"

Seeing that it was Fu Yuhan who bowed his head and continued to work, Ye Ling did not welcome his arrival but felt a little disgusted.

"This is my company, what's wrong with my employees?"

Fu Yuhan stood in front of Ye Ling, his tall figure blocking the light.

His cold eyes stared at the information in Ye Ling's hand.

"Don't say you want to learn from these old materials."

"When did you get down to looking at these low-grade stuff?"

Fu Yuhan approached Ye Ling with anger in his eyes.

Pulling the materials in Ye Ling's hands, these are the wedding dress samples designed by Fu's designers in the past few years. This kind of thing should be put in the warehouse. I didn't expect Ye Ling to dig it out and look at it so seriously.

"When will Boss Fu even take care of this?"

Ye Ling raised his head and licked his chapped lips.

But in Fu Yuhan's view, these lips are very attractive.

Fu Yuhan withdrew his gaze, and cursed in his heart, damn it.

How can there be such a person, every word and deed in his eyes is trying to tease him.

"I can't let you go like this, get up."

Fu Yuhan looked slightly cold, and rudely pulled Ye Ling's wrist and walked out.

"Where are you taking me?"

The elevator opened with a ding-dong sound, and Fu Yuhan pulled Ye Ling into the elevator. Ye Ling pressed him to ask, but Fu Yuhan didn't mean to speak.

"Fu Yuhan, let me go!"

It's useless to let Ye Ling struggle. Although she is tough, she is far inferior to Fu Yuhan in terms of physical strength.

Fu Yuhan stuffed her into the car, got in and stepped on the accelerator to go to the destination.

"Stop the car, I'm getting out of the car."

Ye Ling patted on the door, but no matter how hard he pressed it, he couldn't open it.

"If you don't stop, I'll call the police now."

Ye Ling took out his mobile phone and pressed 110 as he spoke.

"Then see if the police find your body or the living."

Fu Yuhan threatened, Ye Ling squinted and hesitated to put down the phone.

The car was quiet, Ye Ling didn't struggle, she wanted to see where Fu Yuhan took her.

Outside the gate of West Bridge University, a black car was parked on the side of the road.

Ye Ling raised his eyebrows and didn't know why Fu Yuhan came here. Fu Yuhan pulled Ye Ling out, but instead of going to the gate of the West Bridge, he walked to the side.

"climb."

Fu Yuhan looked at the wall, the trees above were still sticking out their branches from the wall, but because it was winter, the leaves were almost withered.

After Fu Yuhan finished speaking, he took off his coat and tie first, and climbed up the railing with both hands.

"What do you think will happen if I take a photo and send it to the media?"

"The dignified president of the Fu family climbed the wall of West Bridge University overnight, puff."

Ye Ling clasped her hands together, watching Fu Yuhan's antics with interest.

Who would have thought that the all-powerful President Fu would do such a sneaky thing, and no one would believe it when he said it.

"Come up, this place is not monitored."

Fu Yuhan stretched out his hand towards Ye Ling, Ye Ling hesitated for a long time, but still put his hand on Fu Yuhan's.

Cold, both hands are cold, like the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month.

Ye Ling stepped on the flower bed and climbed up the railing. Although she used to be a high-achieving student and the professor liked her, she also skipped classes a lot, just because she could pass every subject and her grades were among the best.

She is very familiar with the technique of climbing walls.

Fu Yuhan's feet landed on the ground, and when Ye Ling fell, he hugged her waist to prevent her from falling.

"Boss Fu, can you let go?"

Ye Ling asked in a cold voice, Fu Yuhan let go, and walked in front while Ye Ling followed behind.

The moon was hazy, the leaves were falling to the ground, and there was a sound of cracking when stepping on them, Ye Ling cautiously.

The dark eyes looked at the surrounding environment. There is still a big gap between five years ago and five years later. There was no monitoring before.

It was only around ten o'clock, and the entire university was empty, with no one in sight, only the north wind whistling.

Ye Ling followed Fu Yuhan and turned left and right, and finally stopped at one place.

"What are you doing here?"

Ye Ling looked at the podium. She was familiar with this place. She had been there for four years from freshman to senior. Not only did she watch the seniors leave, she also became a senior and left this place to let a newcomer take over her position.

Fu Yuhan walked slowly to the podium, and with a click, the lights turned on.

The floor was polished smooth, and the experience saw countless people come and go.

When there is any performance, it is also on this stage, even Ye Ling and the others' design competition was also on this stage.

The light came on suddenly, Ye Ling reflexively covered his eyes with his hands.

The light hurt her eyes so much that she couldn't open them.

After a while, she felt that her eyes had adjusted before she let go of her hand, and saw Fu Yuhan standing where she had been standing back then.

"Back then you stood here and said that you wanted to become a designer, you wanted to surpass Senior Sister Baimei, and you did it."

"Liu Shiyao took the first place and you took the second place. Senior Baimei is No.3. After graduation, you also became an excellent designer, but what do you look like now?"

Looking at Ye Ling with cold eyes, Fu Yu said coldly.

Ye Ling's expression was cold, his eyes were fixed on Fu Yuhan, his hands were clenched into balls, and his veins were protruding.

When she first entered West Bridge, she directly declared that she wanted to surpass others in her freshman speech, and then she became a celebrity overnight. "

Ye Ling covered her eyes with her hands, why did she feel ashamed when she thought of what she had done before?

Did she take the wrong medicine at that time? The most surprising thing is that Fu Yuhan actually remembered saying that kind of thing.

"You are like a headless chicken now, you even want to plagiarize other people's designs."

Fu Yuhan jumped off the stage and walked towards Ye Ling step by step.

Every step he took was a step closer to Ye Ling.

Talking while walking, Ye Ling's face darkened as soon as the words fell, and he vetoed what Fu Yuhan said.

"I do not have."

"No? Then why do you want to read Fu's previous wedding drafts?"

Taking another step, Fu Yuhan stood in front of Ye Ling, and the distance between the two was only a few feet.

He looked down at Ye Ling, only to see that Ye Ling was hiding a little bit and didn't dare to meet his eyes.

"I'm just looking aground."

"No, you want to find good pieces and mix and match them, just like the wedding dress you made in the main store. It's not your inspiration but a defective product made by combining the styles of those wedding dresses."

Fu Yuhan took Ye Ling's hand and forced Ye Ling to look up at him.

There was a trace of worry in the cold eyes.

His words revealed the truth, leaving Ye Ling nowhere to hide.

Ye Ling shook his head in a panic, flung his hands away and backed away, fleeing from Fu Yuhan.

"And this time the product happened to be a unique wedding dress. Rare things are more expensive. Everyone wants to be a unique existence. You can use this to increase the price of the wedding dress. To put it bluntly, you are plagiarizing. You are doing what you want." The most annoying thing."

Fu Yuhan's mouth was as sharp as a knife, saying the things Ye Ling hated the most.

What she hated most in the past was plagiarism, but she was doing such a thing, which is ridiculous to say.

Ye Ling covered her ears with her hands, which further proved that Fu Yuhan was right.

"When you were in Yip's, you gave up your position as a designer and transferred to other departments not because you wanted to defeat me, but because you were exhausted and couldn't design your own works, so you found an excuse to leave."

Fu Yuhan pushed away Ye Ling's hands covering his ears, and his voice echoed in the gymnasium.

When Ye Ling was in Ye's, he would pay attention to everything she designed. Those designs were exactly the same and only changed a few things, but because of her reputation, no matter what she designed, there would always be people cheering. ridiculous.

"Just like you, you still want to defeat me, and you still want to take back Mrs. Ye? It's just talking in sleep."

Fu Yu said in a cold voice, and then he laughed, which seemed very funny.

Ye Ling suddenly raised her head and stared at Fu Yuhan. She felt even more ashamed to be ridiculed like this.

"The matter of Fu Chijue really hit you so hard? So big that you can even forget your own dreams? So big that you can abandon everything?"

Fu Yuhan questioned like a lunatic, and when he mentioned Fu Chi Jue, he was only jealous.

Jealousy of why he let go of his hand, blamed all the faults on him, and let him take responsibility that did not belong to him.

A Fu Chi Jue influenced so many people, it actually made Ye Ling look like this.

Jealousy and anger welled up in his heart, and Fu Yuhan looked at Ye Ling's escaping appearance with a bit of hatred.

Holding Ye Ling's chin with his hands, his face slowly approached, his lips fell on Ye Ling's lips, and he kissed violently.

The sweetness of soft lips like cotton candy fascinates him.

Because of Fu Chijue's incident, he broke with Ye Ling, and because of Fu Chijue's incident, he has been enduring it until now, thinking that time can dilute Ye Ling's miss of Fu Chijue, but now it seems that he thinks too much.

No matter what you do, it can't replace Fu Chijue's position in her heart, so it's better to be a bad person, so bad to the fullest.

The tongue pried open Ye Ling's white teeth and asked for it. Ye Ling was startled by Fu Yuhan's action, and when he realized it, his tongue was already entangled.

Fu Yuhan hugged Ye Ling tightly, like a waking beast.

It was the first time she saw Fu Yuhan like this.

Fu Yuhan became more and more addicted to enjoying it.

"What are you doing!"

The flashlight was shining on Ye Ling's face, Ye Ling reacted and gritted his teeth, Fu Yuhan left reluctantly, his sleeve wiped the bitten place, the skin was torn, blood flowed from his mouth, and his mouth was full of fishy smell.

"What major are you students doing here! Call your head teacher over here."

The uncle of the gate guard waved a flashlight at the faces of the two of them. He looked at the lights in the gymnasium and came over to have a look. He didn't expect to catch people.

West Bridge is a noble place, how could someone have an affair here.

"Damn."

Fu Yuhan cursed in a low voice, frowning.

"How dare you scold others, you bastard? If it's not the case, you two come with me!"

Although the guard uncle was old, he was not deaf, and his face darkened a little when he heard Fu Yuhan cursing him.