After rebirth, she shocked the world with her favorite husband

Seeing how excited she was, Zhao Xiu added another sentence:
"If you insult your boss, another five hundred will be deducted."

Su Wan patted the table: "When did I scold you?"

"What you said just now made me feel very uncomfortable. I think you are scolding me, you are scolding me, not if you think it is not, otherwise, you can ask other colleagues, does that count as insulting me?"

Zhao Xiu swept his hand, and other colleagues nodded one after another:

"That's right, sister Zhao, I support you."

"It's because the insults didn't go away."

"It's insulting."

Su Wan laughed angrily at the changed faces of these people:

"Ha, okay, if you said I scolded you, then I'll scold you. Zhao Xiu, you'd better remember how you treated me today. In the future, there will be a day when you regret it."

Zhao Xiu picked up a pen and registered in the notebook, and said quietly while registering:

"I'm waiting, Su Wan. If you really become the president's wife one day, I'll pack up and leave without saying a word."

Zhao Xiu's sarcasm made others laugh:
"It's just a hundred days' dream for her to want to be our president's wife."

"I don't even look at who I am, how could the president like her."

"That is to say, if you love acting so much, why don't you become an actor? It's a pity to have that talent."

"Being an actress depends on her face. Her appearance is only average, and she still wears makeup. Have you seen her half-removed makeup earlier? She is more ordinary than you and me."

Su Wan couldn't accept that these people were discussing how to please her one second, and mocking her the next. Why is this?
Why did their attitude change so quickly?
The minister came with a dark face, threw a thick stack of documents onto Su Wan's desk and said:

"Su Wan, this is today's task. You must finish it for me today. If you don't finish it, you won't be allowed to leave work."

Su Wan looked at the task in front of her that usually required two or three people to complete, but today she gave it all to herself. This is why:
"minister?"

The man stopped, turned his head, and looked a little bored with indifference: "Any comments? Can't finish?"

Su Wan tried her best to make herself smile:
"Minister, didn't you tell me just now that you can grant me a half-day leave and let me go back to rest?"

"Didn't you ask for it? Said you could continue working."

The smile on Su Wan's face froze, and she pointed to the pile of documents in front of her:

"Even if I can continue to work, you shouldn't have sent me so many things."

"I sent it, can't you finish it or don't want to do it?"

"I……"

"Su Wan, don't be shameless. The president thinks it's good that you didn't fire you today because of your relationship with him in the orphanage. I hope you don't know what's good and what's wrong."

Expelled?
These two words made Su Wan nervous:

"What did you say? Why did the president fire me?"

"Why not? The president asked Secretary Gao to send the video of you deliberately falling in the coffee shop and slandering the president's wife to everyone in the company. The president also issued a statement himself, saying that it has nothing to do with you, and that in the future it will only be subordinates and subordinates." .”

Su Wan seemed to have been hit by someone, her legs limp and she fell down on the chair.

How can it be?

Fu Rongyuan posted the video himself?
This was more ruthless than Luo Wanxing's video clarification.

No wonder the attitude of these people changed so quickly.

The colleagues' comments, ridicule, and sarcasm made Su Wan's head dizzy, and she was very angry.

It must be Luo Wanxing, who put pressure on him to clarify.

In the CEO's office, Fu Rongyuan took a screenshot of the news in the group to Luo Wanxing:

"I'm not going to fire her."

Luo Wanxing took a look and knew that what Fu Rongyuan did was actually more uncomfortable for Su Wan than firing Su Wan:

"casual."

She didn't say anything, it was Goldman Sachs who told him after seeing the news in the group.

However, she was satisfied with what he did, but she guessed that Su Wan would take everything on her own head.

However, she wasn't worried.

In the general manager's office of Fu's Group, Fu Lin also saw the extraordinarily lively events in the company group today. As a bystander, he was surprised that Fu Rongyuan would be so cruel to his former childhood sweetheart.

He tapped and tapped on the table with his fingers holding the cigar, and sent a text message to his secretary:
"Call out Su Wan's information from the marketing department and let me have a look."

……

In the villa, Aunt Gui knew that Luo Wanxing and Fu Rongyuan were very happy when they came back to eat together. She made the kitchen full of dishes.

She would never refuse the food that Fu Rongyuan brought her. Since she wanted to reconcile, she would of course give him a chance to show her affection.

Seeing that she was almost done eating, Fu Rongyuan ordered:
"Aunt Gui, go and tidy up my room later."

Aunt Gui was stunned: "Sir, the young mistress is back, do you want to move out?"

The food in Luo Wanxing's mouth almost spewed out, is Aunt Gui's brain circuit a little...

Fu Rongyuan glanced at the girl who couldn't hold back, and caressed her back with his big palm:
"It's not about moving out, it's about moving into the master bedroom."

Aunt Gui was stunned, and then beamed with joy: "That's right, okay, okay, I'll clean it up right now."

Luo Wanxing swallowed the food hastily:

"Aunt Gui, wait, cough..."

"What's your order, young mistress?"

"Don't rush to clean up."

Aunt Gui's complexion collapsed again, the husband said that he would move to the master bedroom to sleep with the young mistress, but the young mistress said no, this...

Fu Rongyuan turned his black eyes to look at the girl:
"Xing'er?"

When he approached her today, he could clearly feel her reaction, and she didn't resist him much. Why did he refuse now?

Luo Wanxing's cheeks had a faint crimson color:
"I mean, I'll clean up later, okay?"

Aunt Gui was in a daze for a moment, and then she smiled happily: "Of course, if Young Madam feels tired, remember to call me."

Fu Rongyuan's eyes were much deeper, and there was a hint of worry in his eyes, but seeing the girl eating happily, he swallowed the words he wanted to refuse.

After eating, Luo Wanxing went upstairs.

In fact, speaking of it, this was the first time in her two lives that she had been to his room.

When she went to open the door, a big hand grabbed the doorknob first, Luo Wanxing raised her eyes to look at him: "Open the door."

Fu Rongyuan took a deep look at her:
"Xing'er, why don't you go back to the bedroom to rest first, and I can clean up by myself."

Luo Wanxing met his gaze and looked at each other for three seconds:
"Is there anything I can't see?"

Fu Rongyuan raised his eyebrows, turned his eyes away, and said in a cool voice, "No."

The door was opened, and the unique cold rosin floated from the tip of the nose, which was his smell, clean and sharp.

Luo Wanxing raised his hand to turn on the light, scanned around, his eyes froze.

She sees a lot of W.

The starry sky lamp is inlaid in the shape of a W, and the dark decorative lines on the wall are also many twists and turns of the W. The vase on the coffee table is a gray-blue W-shaped glass bottle, and the ashtray is also...