Flash marriage ugly wife, madam has a bit too many vests

"Morning, when did you learn how to be a woman?" Pei Liyan asked indifferently.

Fu Yichen felt ashamed, what Brother Yan said was that he imitated women: tell tales.

His face turned red for an instant, and then turned blue again.

After Pei Liyan said this, he stood up, walked to a smooth wall, stretched out his hand, and pushed open a gap. It was a door, and inside was a lounge.

He went in, quickly took out a bottle of water, walked up to Fu Yichen, and said, "You've been busy for so long, are you thirsty?"

Fu Yichen was even more ashamed.

He felt that Pei Liyan didn't say anything, which made him feel even more ashamed.

He lowered his eyes in embarrassment, not knowing what to say.

Pei Liyan handed over the bottle of water.

Fu Yichen picked it up with both hands without even looking at Pei Liyan.

Pei Liyan glanced at him with downcast eyes, and sat down on the sofa opposite him calmly.

Brother Yan, why didn't you ask me a question?

Fu Yichen opened the water and took a sip, then looked sideways at Pei Liyan. "Brother Yan, am I going back?"

"En!" Pei Liyan nodded. "Go back and read more when you have nothing to do."

Fu Yichen was taken aback, puzzled.

Pei Liyan still looked at him indifferently, "It means to let you study hard, don't think too much. Live and learn."

When Fu Yichen froze, he was almost dumbfounded.

He's pretty dumb, but don't say that about him.

"Brother Yan, you might as well scold me. I don't agree with mocking me like this."

"I haven't scolded you yet, but you feel it's a satire. If I scold you, don't you think it's too much?" Pei Liyan's tone was always calm.

Fu Yichen was even more embarrassed now, "Well, I admit that I went too far today, crossed the bottom line, and participated too much. I just complain for Qiao Xiang."

Pei Liyan looked at him with raised eyebrows, but said nothing.

Fu Yichen didn't leave, so he just said it directly. "I don't understand, why didn't you choose Qiao Xiang instead of Qiao Rui?"

"Yichen, then why do you insist on standing up for Qiao Xiang?" Pei Liyan just asked indifferently, and Fu Yichen understood in an instant.

There is no reason to just want or not.

"Do you really not care about Qiao Xiang at all?" Fu Yichen asked again.

"No!" Pei Liyan answered without hesitation, firmly.

Fu Yichen suddenly understood. "I'm sorry, Brother Yan, I did think too much."

"You not only think too much, but also do too much." Pei Liyan said in a deep voice again: "Just this time, don't make another example."

Fu Yichen clearly felt Pei Liyan's warning.

Startled, he nodded seriously. "I see, Brother Yan."

He quickly left Pei Liyan's office.

Looking at the leaving back, Pei Liyan frowned, hoping he really understood.

As soon as Fu Yichen came out, Qiao Xiang stood up.

Fu Yichen walked towards her with an apologetic expression on his face. After all, nothing helped Qiao Xiang, and this was what made him most sad and guilty.

Looking at his expression, Qiao Xiang knew that he was suppressed by Pei Liyan's momentum.

"The next morning, I'll take you to the elevator." Qiao Xiang pulled his lips reluctantly, with a very bitter smile.

"I'm sorry, Xiangxiang, I can't help you with anything." Fu Yichen looked guilty.

Qiao Xiang shook his head. "It's none of your business. You've helped me a lot. I'm very grateful."

The two walked towards the elevator together.

The door of the president's office was now open, and Pei Liyan stood at the door, looking indifferently at the direction they left.

Siran hurried over. "President, what's the matter?"

Pei Liyan just looked at the back of Fu Yichen leaving, his eyes thoughtful. "Si Ran, how is Qiao Xiang's performance?"

Siran was taken aback, and turned his head to follow Pei Liyan's line of sight, only to see Qiao Xiang and Fu Yichen walking towards the elevator together.

She said: "The ability in the professional field is not bad, and the learning ability is also fast, but it is only occasionally influenced by personal emotions."

Pei Liyan raised his eyebrows: "You think of him quite highly?"

Siran nodded slightly. "It's just a case-by-case discussion, without personal emotional factors."

"What's the personal factor? I want to hear about it."

"That's not important." Si Ran said.

"Say!" Pei Liyan ordered in a deep voice.

Seeing that he had to say something, Si Ran had no choice but to say: "I personally don't like her, but if she can control her emotions well, she should be a good secretary."

There was a smile on the corner of Pei Liyan's mouth, and there was a gleam in his eyes: "It's not too bad."

Si Ran looked at him, and said, "President, what I said only represents my personal point of view, you can handle it as you see fit."

"Si Ran, when did you start talking to me so officially?" Pei Liyan was instantly displeased.

Siran hurriedly said: "You let me say, I'm afraid I'm wrong."

"It's okay to say something wrong, but if you don't say it, it's a big problem!"

"Yes!" Siran nodded.

"Have you bought all of Qiao Rui's dresses?" Pei Liyan changed the subject.

Siran nodded. "Yes, President, I have already sent the dress back and handed it to Mama Feng."

"Okay!" Pei Liyan nodded. "Thank you."

Siran was flattered. "President, you are welcome. It is my honor to help you and your wife."

Hearing this, Pei Liyan was slightly taken aback, and looked at her. "Judging from your tone, it seems that you and Qiao Rui get along fairly well."

Siran nodded without hiding anything, and said directly: "Yes, madam is a very interesting person!"

"Interesting?" Pei Liyan frowned: "For example?"

Siran thought for a while, and said: "Madam is very beautiful, but very low-key, she is different from ordinary women."

"that's it?"

"There are more things to be discovered by you, President."

Pei Liyan laughed, he did discover a lot, and it was indeed very interesting.

Here, Qiao Xiang sent off Fu Yichen and has come back.

When she raised her eyes and saw Pei Liyan and Si Ran chatting and laughing happily, she frowned instantly.

Once upon a time, there were so many Yingying and Yanyan around him, and everyone was chatting and laughing with him.

And she seemed to have lost the treatment she used to have.

This made Qiao Xiang a little crazy.

But she also knows very well that she can't do anything, and dare not do it.

She quickly returned to her workstation with a blank expression and began to tidy up the work.

She now has a strong sense of crisis, and she knows very well that if she fails to do her job well, the possibility of being sent away by Pei Liyan is [-]%.

She doesn't want to be ashamed, she wants to stay.

Even if she leaves Pei's, she should have the final say.

Seeing that Qiao Xiang had returned to her work station, Pei Liyan glanced at her, and said to Si Ran, "I won't be coming back this afternoon, and I will leave the rest of the work to you and Fang Mo."

"Yes, President!" Si Ran nodded.

Pei Liyan left.

Qiao Xiang turned to look at his leaving back, opened his mouth, but didn't say a last word.

As soon as Pei Liyan left, she immediately got up and went to the bathroom, took out her phone, and dialed a number.

After the call was connected, she said blankly into the phone: "You won the bet, he is indeed not interested in me, but he is not interested in you either, because he is in love with my sister."