When Fu Rongyuan arrived at the company, his tall and straight figure and handsome appearance made the hearts of many female employees sway. Recently, it has been rumored in the company group that the CEO will soon get divorced. If the CEO becomes single again, will they all have a chance?
"Boss Fu, please wait a moment."

The receptionist at the front desk ran over with a small gift bag:

"Boss Fu, someone sent this over this morning, saying that Miss Luo bought it for you yesterday."

Fu Rongyuan frowned. She told him about Luo Wanxing's shopping last night. She didn't expect that she would buy him a gift. She didn't bring it home to him yesterday, but today she specially ordered someone to bring it to the company. Surprise him?
After Fu Rongyuan took it, he went upstairs with the gift bag.

A group of staff at the front desk saw the movement, and the company's small group became lively again:
"The latest news is that Luo Wanxing took the initiative to send gifts to the company to curry favor with the president."

"Luo Wanxing must be scared. I don't know what to give."

"It's useless to send anything. Once a man changes his mind, it's hard to change his mind. What's more, it's our president BOSS. Our president doesn't know what kind of woman he wants. Why should he like a lunatic like her?"

As the CEO, Fu Rongyuan didn't know about these things, and he didn't open the gift until he got to the office.

It is a pair of cufflinks, exquisitely designed, and the texture of black gold is very majestic.

The corners of Fu Rongyuan's lips curved, he took off his suit and took off the cuff buttons on his shirt, preparing to put on the ones chosen by his wife.

When the door was knocked, Fu Rongyuan lifted his lower lip: "Come in."

Secretary Goldman walked in:

"President, I sent something from ONE store, saying that my wife picked out a gift for you at their store yesterday."

Goldman Sachs handed the small box in front of his president with both hands, only then did he see that there was already a pair of valuable cufflinks on the table in front of the president.

Fu Rongyuan stopped changing the cuff buttons, and the warmth in his eyes gradually turned cold as the same packaging box fell into his eyes.

With a click, Fu Rongyuan opened the gift box sent by Goldman Sachs.

The same black gold texture, the same diamond setting, the pair sent by Goldman Sachs, the diamonds on the buckle surface are as bright as stars, and the pair he brought up first, the diamonds are arranged in the shape of feathers, and the diamonds are bordered. Under the light, it is also like a star.

feather.

Goldman Sachs clearly saw the sinister anger rising from the president's stern eyes, pinched the knuckles of the gift box, and turned white with force.

There was another knock on the office door, and Goldman walked out smartly. It was Zhao Cong who came to convey the message. After hearing this, Goldman's eyes were full of uneasiness.

"What's the matter?" Hearing the president's words, Gao Sachs gave Zhao Cong a hasty look, and then resigned himself to his fate and went in to report:
"President, the lobby on the first floor called to say that someone sent a wrong gift this morning, and that person wanted to ask if they could take it back."

Gao Sheng only felt a coldness rushing from the back of his neck to his body. He was concerned about his eyes and nose, and he didn't dare to say another word.

As the CEO's right-hand secretary, of course he knew the bold words Luo Wanxing said at the wedding. Luo Wanxing loved Song Zheyu, and now these two pairs of cufflinks, needless to say, one pair was specially prepared for Song Zheyu.

A chill spread in the office, and this and that office was like an icehouse.

It took a long time before Goldman Sachs heard the president speak:

"Let them go."

"Yes, President." Goldman Sachs responded immediately, and left the office quickly with a clean foot.

The two gift boxes were quietly placed in front of him. Fu Rongyuan closed his eyes and leaned against the back of the chair. Last night he was busy until the early morning without feeling tired, but at this moment, he felt tired.

The phone vibrated loudly, the screen lit up, and a message entered his eyes:
"Brother-in-law, my sister asked me to accompany her to the police station. I only found out after asking that it was Song Zheyu who was locked up and she went to visit. If I advise her not to go, you will be angry. She said that today is the anniversary of their acquaintance. She has to go, I can't stop her now that I've moved out, brother-in-law, what should I do?"

Fu Rongyuan couldn't help looking at the pair of cufflinks.

The real purpose of her crazy shopping yesterday was not to buy things for herself, but her real purpose was to prevent herself from finding out that she bought Song Zheyu a gift for the anniversary.

He raised his hand and stuffed the two gift boxes into the gift bag, got up, and left the office.

Outside, Goldman was debating whether to go in now to remind the president that an important client was coming, when he saw the man's slender, long-legged figure appearing like a flash of lightning, with a pair of gloomy eyes that seemed to swallow everything up.

Goldman Sachs said cautiously:
"President, the people from Ruixing Group will arrive in 5 minutes, and the meeting room has been arranged..."

The man passed Goldman Sachs coldly: "Cancel."

Looking at the closed elevator doors, Goldman Sachs couldn't help sighing secretly, Luo Wanxing's influence on the CEO is really...too powerful.

The Bugatti was driving at high speed on the road, and the mobile phone kept sending in news. Fu Rongyuan glanced at it, and it was all from Chen Menghan.

"Brother-in-law, I have rushed to the police station, but I don't know if I can stop my sister from meeting Song Zheyu."

"Brother-in-law, where are you? Will you come to the police station? I think only you can stop my sister."

……

At the police station, Chen Menghan had been waiting nearby. Seeing Luo Wanxing get off the car and go in, Chen Menghan looked around, but there was no sign of Bugatti.

She looked at her phone: "No, it's been half an hour since she notified Fu Rongyuan. Fu Rongyuan should be here soon."

Chen Menghan couldn't wait any longer, so he had to follow up with the police station. Seeing Luo Wanxing asking something at the window, Chen Menghan leaned over:
"Sister, I'm here."

Luo Wanxing turned around, not surprised at all.

"Sister, you can come to pick up Brother Zheyu, Brother Zheyu must be very happy."

Luo Wanxing looked at her and pulled her lips:

"He can go out today?" Luo Wanxing was surprised by this, it would take a week to go through the process.

"Well, Brother Zheyu's lawyer came to release him on bail, and you should be able to meet soon."

Said Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, after Chen Menghan finished speaking, Song Zheyu walked out under the leadership of a middle-aged man. When he saw Luo Wanxing, Song Zheyu's eyes lit up:
"Evening Star, are you here to pick me up?"

As Song Zheyu said, he ran over excitedly and opened his arms to hug Luo Wanxing:

"Wan Xing, I miss you so much, every moment I'm here, I miss you all the time."

Luo Wanxing dodges, avoiding Song Zheyu's hug, hugging herself nervously with both hands, tensing up all over, her eyes becoming vigilant, she screamed:
"What are you doing? Don't touch me."

Song Zheyu didn't seem to hear her words at all, and stretched out his big hand to grab Luo Wanxing's hand:
"Wan Xing, don't be so indifferent to me, Fu Rongyuan is not here, you don't have to act for him anymore."

Chen Menghan was on the side, and took a photo of the two holding hands with the mobile phone that had been adjusted earlier, and then quickly sent it to Fu Rongyuan...

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