Kiss her 90,000 times

In the morning, Wan found that her high heels were gone, and when the shoe cabinet was filled with all kinds of flat shoes, she argued with Fu Conglin again.

Shi Wan said that he acted arbitrarily and went too far.

Fu Conglin said that she didn't know good from bad.

Fu Conglin last night took advantage of Shi Wan's drowsy sleep and agreed, but unexpectedly Shi Wan turned his back on him this morning.

Fu Conglin looked at her, mocking silently.

His eyes fell on her upturned feet.

Shi Wan's face turned rosy with anger, and she wanted to hide her legs uncomfortably, glaring at him bitterly.

"There is no one like you, and I don't care what I wear."

Fu Conglin: "Tell me after you can walk normally."

After a week and a half, Shi Wan's sprain probably hasn't fully healed yet.

Call Fu Conglin a fascist.

The man sneered again and again, turned and left.

After Fu Conglin went to the company, his complexion didn't look very good. Most of the employees around the company saw his indifferent and dignified face, but now it's a little bit colder. They all took out a respectful attitude with low eyebrows and pleasing to the eye, not daring to provoke them easily.

After Tan Chen was busy, the last meeting in the morning was over. Many people looked disheveled, sweating in the cold winter, and came out of the meeting room timidly, feeling somewhat miserable.

Tan Chen wiped off his sweat, and then heard a little secretary coming up from the side, saying that someone downstairs wanted to see Fu Conglin.

Tan Chen managed to catch his breath. He had just sat firmly on his buttocks and didn't want to move any more. He didn't even raise his eyelids, "How long have you been in Yuanshan? Don't you understand the rules? Boss Fu sees people whenever he wants? Without an appointment and a password, no one will be seen."

The female secretary said awkwardly: "The man said that Mrs. Fu made an appointment, but the company didn't receive any news..."

Tan Chen's mind froze for two seconds, "Mrs. Fu, which Mrs. Fu?"

The first thing he thought of was Shi Wan, and then he thought of an example to address Shi Wan as Miss Shi, not Madam.

As soon as his thoughts turned, the coffee in his mouth almost spewed out in one gulp.

The female secretary was so frightened that she hid to the side, not a little frightened.

Tan Chen coughed so hard that his face turned red.

Ai Ai, the female secretary: "Then...see you again?"

Tan Chen waved his hand.

See, why don't you see him? That's what Mr. Fu's mother said. No matter whether Mr. Fu agrees to bring people into the office, Yuan Shan has no right to refuse.

Although Fu Conglin is sympathetic to the employees, he also has clear rewards and punishments. He does not know and will not guess what the subordinates at the bottom are thinking. Only people who do not follow his rules and regulations, reprimands are absolutely indispensable, so the employees work hard .

Not long after returning to the office, Tan Chen took a document and came to sign it, and told him that Miss Xie was waiting in the reception room.

"Who?"

"Miss Xie."

"Which Miss Xie?" The man raised his eyes with a serious expression.

Tan Chen froze in place, his teeth and tongue were almost chattering, and he stammered, "It was Madam Fu who made the appointment for you, thanks to Mayor Yinzheng's daughter... Ms. Xie Anying."

Fu Conglin: "No see."

Tan Chen was about to go out when he heard Fu Conglin say, "Tell her to come in."

Tan Chen naturally didn't dare to guess what the boss was thinking, so he rushed out and brought Xie Anying to the office, and then left.

But a moment later, there was a knock on the door, and without waiting for the person inside to answer, a pair of slender hands pushed the door open, followed by the crisp sound of high-heeled shoes stomping on the ground.

A beautiful and tall figure appeared at the door, followed by a slightly magnetic voice, "Mr. Fu."

When Fu Conglin caught a glimpse of her, he leaned back a little bit, with a cold aura on his body, some strangers should not get close to her, making that deep and handsome face even more attractive.

Xie An Yingying smiled, "It is said that not seeing each other every day is like three autumns. Mr. Fu and I don't know how many autumns have passed. I miss you very much."

Fu Conglin put his hands on the collar of his shirt, loosened it, and said bluntly, "What do you want from me?"

His tone was cold and distant.

He has always been like this with people who don't like him.

Fu Conglin didn't tell her to sit down, and Xie Anying didn't mind, she went to the sofa and sat down in her spare time, put her bag aside, and casually looked at the furnishings in the office.

"Do I have to come to you if I have something to do?" She said: "It's really not easy to meet you. My godmother asked me to have a meal with you. Mr. Fu, are you free?"

Fu Conglin didn't say whether he was free or not, Meifeng condensed, "I don't have an appetite."

Xie Anying laughed to herself and shrugged, "That's a pity, but it's okay."

She did a delicate manicure, reached into her bag and took out two sheets, stepped forward and pushed them to Fu Conglin's desk, under his eyelids.

"I have a concert at the end of this month, you are welcome."

Fu Conglin lowered his eyes and glanced lightly, then looked up at her again.

The woman didn't seem to feel or even mind his cold face at all, she was still smiling, not gentle, but charming.

In all fairness, Xie Anying is a very good and sexy woman, and she is beautiful and has a good family background. Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that she is not an ordinary woman, and she is not easy to deal with. She is not the same as other famous ladies, because she has obvious ambitions .

In the sub-zero temperature winter, she is not afraid of the cold. She only wears a black coat, wrapping the skirt to the knees, and a belt to frame her beautiful and graceful figure. Give full play to your own strengths and don't hide it at all.

Seeing that Fu Conglin didn't speak, Xie Anying added in a leisurely manner: "You can come with anyone, I don't mind, of course, if you want to give it away, there is no problem."

Fu Conglin took a deep look at her.

Xie Anying smiled and said, "Maybe your little girlfriend will like it."

She got her wish and saw a clear change on the face of the cold-faced man in front of her.

The smile on her lips deepened.

"Actually, I'm not someone who likes to stalk."

"Oh?"

Xie Anying tilted her head slightly and blinked, "Mr. Fu always rejects me, which makes me feel embarrassed."

"threaten me?"

The woman said calmly, "Don't dare."

She raised her hand and lightly brushed the end of her hair, with a lazy expression, "It's just a concert, no matter how many people ask for it, Mr. Fu should be content."

"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey."

The man in front of him pressed the documents on the two tickets. From Xie Anying's perspective, he could see Fu Conglin's well-defined profile, with superior and smooth lines, undoubtedly handsome.

Xie Anying laughed softly, "I'm looking forward to it."

The phone rang.

Fu Conglin glanced at her, then picked up, "Hello."

"Well, take someone to the reception room first, and I'll be right over."

The succinct exchange ends.

Fu Conglin stood up.

"Miss Xie still not leaving?"

"So heartless?"

Fu Conglin nodded slightly, "I'm very busy."

Xie Anying picked up her bag and hung it on her arm, "I see."

Fu Conglin was in front.

Xie Anying was behind.

The two went out one after the other, and as soon as they turned a corner, they met Tan Chen leading someone to the reception room.

"what."

Xie Anying's footsteps were unsteady, she suddenly twisted, and rushed straight towards Fu Conglin.

Tan Chen looked directly, his eyes widened involuntarily.

How dare you meet Boss Fu in front of so many people.

Fu Conglin avoided subconsciously, and then reached out to embrace her.

Xie Anying took advantage of the situation to wrap her arms around him, and said with a wry smile, "Thank you Mr. Fu, if it weren't for you, I would definitely be embarrassed."

The woman's sudden affectation made the man completely cold.

Withdrawing his arm from it, Liangliang cast a warning look and ordered Tan Chen: "Secretary Tan, see off the guests."

Xie Anying twisted her waist, winking like silk, "Mr. Fu, remember what you promised me, you must come."

Immediately, with a mature and glamorous aura of a woman, she passed by the person who was walking towards her.

For a short sporadic half second, Jiang Jie lowered her eyelids and held her breath.

"Ok?"

Xie Anying stopped suddenly.

Tan Chen who was following her also stopped, "Miss Xie?"

Xie Anying raised the corners of her lips, took two steps back, her haughty eyes fell on Jiang Jie's face, and asked Tan Chen, "Who is she?"

Tan Chen just wanted to send this person away. He saw clearly the scene where she touched Mr. Fu just now, and thought that this person was not easy to mess with. Now that this happened again, Tan Chen raised his concerns and lowered his voice. : "Miss Xie, this is Mr. Fu's guest, this way please."

"Ah—" Xie Anying paused, then laughed, her eyes seemed poisoned, full of deep meaning, and her voice was neither high nor low enough for everyone present to hear clearly, "Sorry, I misunderstood, I thought she was a scumbag who seduced my man, but now she has changed her face and started a new life."

Jiang Jie's face turned blue and white.

Clutching his hands tightly, restraining his breathing, "This lady——"

"Miss?" Xie Anying sneered, staring at her condescendingly, her lips were red and her teeth were piercing: "You are the miss, the whole family is."

"Xie Anying."

Fu Conglin's solemn warning came from behind.

Tan Chen almost knelt down.

Where did this come from and what a god!
Xie Anying twitched her lips, and said in a nonchalant tone, "I'm sorry—"

After speaking, he floated away.

An abrupt episode made the scene a little weirdly awkward.

Jiang Jie twirled her hair by her ears, and smiled lightly: "It seems that I came at the wrong time."

"Mr. Fu, this is..." She seemed to be unable to find the words, and meant something: "It seems that I'm not in a good mood."

It's just an ordinary partner, Fu Conglin doesn't need to explain anything to her.

But after all, Xie Anying left him, went crazy and slandered her for no reason.

"Sorry, Miss Jiang."

The man looked calm and indifferent: "I hope this will not delay our cooperation."

Jiang Jie smiled: "Naturally."

Fu Conglin: "If you have lived in Jiangcheng for a long time, you should know that she is Xie Anying, the daughter of Jiangcheng Mayor Xie Yinzheng."

There is revenge for injustice, revenge for revenge.

What Xie Anying did today was indeed excessive.

Fu Conglin won't make a move, but the favor of going along with the current will naturally not fall.

The woman suddenly realized, "So that's the case, no wonder it's so..."

Arrogant and domineering.

The rest was left unsaid.

Obviously already aware of it.

……

More than an hour of meeting and negotiation.

Finish before get off work closes in the morning.

Just as he walked to the door of the reception room, Fu Conglin's cell phone rang.

He glanced at the note, and a fleeting smile flashed across his eyes, and then he made an apologetic gesture to Jiang Jie, slightly avoiding his body to pick it up, "What's the matter?"

The tone was still cold and clear, but with an imperceptible softness.

Jiang Jie didn't miss his smile that appeared and disappeared quickly, and before he had time to catch it carefully, it disappeared.

A strange emotion flashed across her face, and she quickly covered it up.

Then I heard the man whisper: "Is it okay to compensate you, as much as you want."

I don't know what to say on the other end of the phone.

Fu Conglin: "Did you eat?"

The call time wasn't long, and the joy in the corners of the man's eyes hadn't subsided when the line was closed.

It was a completely different face from the face who had negotiated with her coldly and ruthlessly in the reception room before.

"Yesterday, Mr. Zhao said that Mr. Fu, you married so young at first. At first, I didn't believe it." The woman's soft voice suddenly sounded.

Fu Conglin raised his eyebrows.

"Now I believe it when I see it."

Fu Conglin did not answer this question, but asked: "Has Miss Jiang been abroad in recent years?"

Jiang Jie was stunned for a moment, her eyes flickering: "Of course."

The man didn't speak, and returned to his indifferent mood.

Jiang Jiechi questioned, "Why does Mr. Fu ask such a question?"

Fu Conglin didn't try to get close for the sake of cooperation, he didn't bother, and even more so, he just said lightly: "It's nothing, I just feel a little familiar with you."

He looked directly at her face and gave her a faint glance, which was strange.

He also wondered where that familiarity came from.

Jiang Jie froze for a moment, and smiled unnaturally, "Maybe it's fate, it seems that my boss sent me to Jiangcheng, and it was the right thing to do."

Fu Conglin was noncommittal.

……

When Fu Conglin returned to the apartment, the house was pitch dark, and it was deserted as if no one had been there.

He went straight to the bedroom.

Looking at the bumps on the bed by the moonlight.

Fu Conglin stood at the door without moving for a while, he knocked on the door of the room.

Nothing moved on the bed.

It is impossible for Shi Wan not to know that he has returned.

I guess I'm still angry at the moment, and I don't want to talk to him.

In the morning, he put away her high heels and put them in the cloakroom.

At noon, Shi Wan called and scolded him, saying why he put the high heels on her clothes.

Fu Conglin remembered that all of them were stuffed in the bottom layer of the cloakroom cabinet, and he didn't see any clothes.

Shi Wan said that her bras were piled up underneath.

Now it's all right, being filled with her high heels, Shi Wan was so angry that she had the urge to beat Fu Conglin up.

Fu Conglin knew that he didn't do a good job, and he was wronged, so he let her make trouble, and said that he would compensate her, but Shi Wan didn't appreciate it, and hung up the phone angrily.

Fu Conglin actually had a headache, he really didn't pay attention, otherwise he wouldn't have mixed it up.

Fu Conglin stood by the door for a long while, but Shi Wan didn't respond.

He turned on the light, walked over, and sat down against the edge of the bed.

"Still angry?" There was a little helplessness in the man's voice.

No one answered, Fu Conglin could only see the bulge on the bed.

But something is faintly wrong——

Fu Conglin lifted his hand over and put it on the quilt.

"Shi Wan, stop making trouble."

As soon as the words fell, he lifted the quilt.

The smile on his face suddenly froze, and his eyes fell deeply on the bed.

Where is Shiwan's figure?

There were only two pillows placed upright and awkwardly.

Assembled figures.