I fish every day in a wealthy family

As soon as Ruan Qingshu got out of the elevator, she saw a man in a neat suit waiting for her, his eyebrows were sharp like knives, revealing a sense of majesty.

Seeing her coming, the man stepped forward, bent slightly, with a polite and restrained smile on the corner of his mouth, "Ms. Ruan, hello, I am Mr. Fu's assistant, and my name is Jiang Bingren. Mr. Fu is in a meeting now, and I will take you to rest first." room."

Those who can be by Fu Jinxiu's side are naturally the elite among the elite.

Ruan Qingshu lightly curled the corners of her lips, "Please, Assistant Jiang."

Jiang Bingren smiled, "It should."

Next, Jiang Bingren took Ruan Qingshu to the door of a room. Jiang Bingren opened the door and said, "Miss Ruan, please!"

Ruan Qingshu walked in, and the moment Jiang Bingren was about to close the door, Ruan Qingshu asked, "Assistant Jiang, do you know when President Fu's meeting will end?"

Jiang Bingren frowned slightly, with a calm expression, "It depends on the progress of the meeting. The exact time is still uncertain. Please, Ms. Ruan, wait patiently for a while."

Since she came to discuss matters with Fu Jinxiu, there was no reason why she should not wait.

Ruan Qingshu pursed her lips, "I see, thank you Assistant Jiang."

Jiang Bingren glanced at her, with a half-smile on the corner of his mouth. There were not a few women who came to the Fu Group to find Fu Jinxiu, ranging from business partners to female stars who spoke for them. Fu Jinxiu had never received them in person.

Fu Jinxiu's mind is difficult for ordinary people to guess, just like now, Fu Jinxiu is sitting in the office next door after the meeting, but wants Miss Ruan to wait here, as if trying to play tricks on her.

This woman named Ruan Qingshu looks unusual.

But after all, this is not a matter of work. Jiang Bingren is a well-trained professional, and he will not reveal half a half irrelevant emotions. He closed the door expressionlessly.

Ruan Qingshu watched the door close in front of her, leaving her alone in Nuo Da's lounge.

Ruan Qingshu looked around for a week, only to find that there was a small door on the other side of the lounge. It was strange to have two doors in one room, but she was in Fu Jinxiu's territory after all, and she wasn't bored enough to look around.

But she was too bored to wait, and looked at the decoration of the lounge. This lounge has a cool color scheme, the furniture is simple yet elegant, and the glossy look is expensive.

It fits Fu Jinxiu's deep and restrained personality.

She looked around for a while, and a girl knocked on the door and came in, brought her a glass of milk, and then walked out.

Ruan Qingshu glanced at the hot milk in front of her. She also went to many suppliers' companies, and it was the first time she saw the operation of delivering hot milk. It was either coffee or tea.

Fortunately, she also likes to drink milk, so she drank it to the bottom as soon as she picked up the cup.

After drinking the hot milk, she felt even more sleepy.

Originally, she didn't sleep well last night, but now she drank a cup of hot milk. The temperature in the lounge was comfortable, and the lazy sunlight shone in through the huge and transparent glass. After holding on for a while, Ruan Qingshu's eyelids fought, She looked down at the watch on her wrist, an hour had passed before she knew it, and it would be lunch time if she waited any longer.

She didn't know when it would be considered a head, she stood up abruptly, intending to rush out of this lounge to find Fu Jinxiu, but the thought that came up for a moment was quickly suppressed by her.

If she interrupted Fu Jinxiu's meeting, she would probably be even more unreasonable.

With a sullen face, she let out a long sigh of relief, and sat down as if resigned to her fate.

Sitting on the sofa, Ruan Qingshu became more and more sleepy, but the sofa was soft and soft, Ruan Qingshu relaxed for two or three seconds, closed her eyes, and fell asleep.

Ruan Qingshu fell into a deep sleep.

Behind a door, Fu Jinxiu was sitting behind the desk, leaning back slightly, knocking on the table with his knuckles.

The dark pupils reflected Ruan Qingshu's figure lying on the sofa at this moment.

As the sun fell, she shrank into a small ball, like a light butterfly.

The frost covered between his brows and eyes was slowly dissipating, and the tenderness that could not be grasped in an instant spread out in his eyes.

He was stunned for a while, picked up the landline at hand, and dialed a number.

The call was quickly connected.

The corners of Fu Jinxiu's lips twitched, "Help me pack a piece of Xihe's roast duck and send it to my office."

Jiang Bingren on the opposite side was obviously stunned for a moment, and replied, "Understood, Mr. Fu, do you have any other orders?"

"Also, if there are any documents that need to be signed in the morning, take them directly to the lounge. Don't knock on the door, just come in."

Jiang Bingren was stunned for a longer time before responding, "Okay, Mr. Fu."

Fu Jinxiu put down the receiver, picked up the suit jacket on the back of the chair, and stood up.

He walked out from the small door and walked to Ruan Qingshu's side.

She was still sleeping soundly, and when she was not talking, she was as serene as a painting.

He slowly twitched the corners of his mouth, and then gently covered her with the suit jacket.

The large black suit jacket covered her huddled body, which looked like a black carbon ball from a distance.

An imperceptible smile leaked from the corner of Fu Jinxiu's mouth.

When Jiang Bingren came in with a stack of documents, he bumped into this scene.

Although he has been in the mall for a long time, he is sophisticated and mature, but he couldn't resist seeing his own president Bingshan faintly revealing that arc.

If he read it correctly, it was a smile. He has been with the president for three years, and he has never seen him have other emotions besides a cold face.

For a time, he thought his boss was just an emotionless work machine, a bloodthirsty and indifferent mall jackal.

He seemed to know some great secret. It turns out that the president of his family can laugh, and when he smiles, he is really handsome and elegant.

Jiang Bingren's heart was already in a turbulent state, but on the surface he was still extremely calm. He handed the documents in front of Fu Jinxiu, his voice could not be lowered, "Boss Fu, I brought all the documents."

The slight curvature of the corner of Fu Jinxiu's mouth disappeared in an instant, and his indifferent iceberg face returned. He took the document in Jiang Bingren's hand, and said in a deep voice, "The roast duck is packaged and delivered directly. It's nothing important, so don't come in."

Jiang Bingren said, "Understood, Mr. Fu!"

Jiang Bingren smelled a hint of spring in the air, but this spring has passed for a long time.

It seems that the spring of the president of his family has come!
Jiang Bingren, who had exited the lounge, stood at the door and froze for a while, he was actually relieved, even though his president often abused him to pieces, he was gradually assimilated into an emotionless robot like the president. A sunshine boy.

Jiang Bingren decided that in order to assist the president's love, he must bring the most delicious roast duck.

in the lounge.

Fu Jinxiu sat down behind the desk beside her, her thin lips were pursed lightly, her face was so calm that no emotions were mixed.

Ruan Qingshu's peripheral vision could be seen, and there was a slight strange emotion.

The air was quiet and harmonious, and time passed bit by bit.