Ma'am, don't be greedy, Mr. Fu brings hundreds of billions and children to marry

On Sheng Yiruo's first day at work, her apprehension disappeared after entering the office.

Holding the lost and recovered SpongeBob SquarePants, she muttered, "Tsk, last time I left you here, that dog man didn't abandon you?"

Because Fu Zhaochen was not around, and without Huang Pingping's instigation, the people in the secretariat treated Sheng Yiruo kindly.

Sheng Yiruo also became less restrained because he had an independent office, and he relaxed a lot.

It was near noon when Fu Zhaochen led He Yu back. He heard that he went to inspect the work of Aini Robot's processing factory. After the inspection, it was a private trip.

Sheng Yiruo watched Fu Zhaochen walk over in a dark brown suit, and her heart trembled when she saw his handsome, capable and elite appearance.

Not long after, Fu Zhaochen's office called from the internal line.

"Secretary Sheng, a cup of American without sugar, thank you."

After speaking, the phone hung up.

Sheng Yiruo was a little dazed when he heard Fu Zhaochen's deep and magnetic voice, she patted her face and went to the tea room.

After the coffee was brewed, Sheng Yiruo took the coffee and knocked on the door.

"Please come in!"

Sheng Yiruo pushed the door open and went in, and saw Fu Zhaochen wearing silver-rimmed glasses looking up at the stock market with his suit jacket off, the red and green light from the elevated computer screen fell on his cold and focused eyes.

"Boss Fu, your coffee."

Fu Zhaochen looked at Sheng Yiruo who was wearing a professional suit. She was obviously a pretty little girl, but she looked a little more capable in wearing a professional suit.

He took the coffee. "How's your business management course going?"

"Uh, I think it's okay."

Sheng Yiruo lowered her eyebrows. In front of a boss like Fu Zhaochen who was taken to parties since she was a child and graduated from a prestigious business school, she has never had much confidence.

Fu Zhaochen looked at the uncomfortable Sheng Yiruo, and asked again, "You don't have economics and investment in your courses, right?"

Sheng Yiruo shook his head, "No."

"Can you understand the trend of stocks?"

Fu Zhaochen seemed to want to see her joke, but he couldn't, and he couldn't pretend.

Sheng Yiruo shook his head again, "No."

Fu Zhaochen leaned back on the chair, he smiled brightly, "I can't be so confident, little rabbit, when will I be open-minded and eager to learn?"

He waved, "Come here, I'll teach you."

Sheng Yiruo turned her head to look at the screen, but still walked over. She had never paid attention to or even watched the stock trend of Shengrong Group.

Fu Zhaochen got up and gave his seat to Sheng Yiruo, and then began to explain how to read the stock chart.

His tone was light and slow, "The disk index is also the weighted number."

"The yellow curve is a non-weighted market index that treats the impact of all stocks on the Shanghai Composite Index equally regardless of the number of listed stocks issued. Refer to the relative position relationship between the white curve and the yellow curve...."

Sheng Yiruo listened in a fog, but Fu Zhaochen paused to look at her from time to time, her face became more and more rosy.

Not long after, Fu Zhaochen finished speaking, "Do you understand?"

"Half knowledge."

Sheng Yiruo wanted to get up but was pushed back by Fu Zhaochen. He squeezed Sheng Yiruo's shoulder, "Are you afraid of me?"

She wasn't afraid of him, but when he approached, the smell of men's perfume mixed with tobacco made her think wildly. She was studying and practicing everything, except for not being "tempted" by Fu Zhaochen. Learn slowly and poorly.

Sheng Yiruo didn't admit cowardice, "I'm afraid that what are you doing, you can still eat me?"

"I want to eat...but dare not."

Fu Zhaochen pursed his lips, smiled and lowered his eyes to look at Sheng Yiruo's fair neck. He slightly approached his earlobe, "Little Tu, there are many misunderstandings between the two of us, and I already know the reason."

Sheng Yiruo didn't expect Fu Zhaochen to talk about the misunderstanding between them?

Afterwards, Fu Zhaochen told about Huang Pingping having Duan Yuhe's WeChat account.

"In other words, Duan Yuhe learned about the company's situation and our last trip to Santorini through Huang Pingping's circle of friends?"

Sheng Yiruo was very smart, so he immediately understood the connection.

Fu Zhaochen nodded, "Yes, including the picture of the plane you saw is also Huang Pingping's PS, and the hand is mine, but the work photo from the meeting. The private seal of the loan contract is also the carrot seal that Huang Pingping helped Duan Yuhe privately engrave. "

Hearing this, Sheng Yiruo understood everything.

She raised her eyebrows, "Will Duan Yuhe keep her after using her?"

"A publicity officer from Duan Yuhe's team came out to recognize it, and then Duan Yuhe's team announced Huang Pingping and that publicity. I went to deal with Huang Pingping's matter in the morning."

Fu Zhaochen could understand that Duan Yuhe was washing his hands in the "Golden Basin" or that she was washing the floor for herself, but it didn't matter, he just wanted to see if she could do her part as a younger sister.

If there is another time, he will definitely not be merciful.

Sheng Yiruo was silent for a moment, then asked again, "You are so smart, so you know it's all Duan Yuhe's fault, why don't you settle the score with him?"

"Xiaotu, this is the last time, there will be no next time."

Fu Zhaochen plucked the broken hair from her ears, "I won't protect her anymore."

He thought to himself that as for punishment, it would be fine to cut off her resources and let her settle down.

Sheng Yiruo was very disappointed with this statement, she pushed Fu Zhaochen's hand away, "What if I disagree?"

"There is a secret hidden in the hearts of my parents, me, and Junhan." Fu Zhaochen was silent for a moment, and then said in a hoarse voice, "Xiaotu, when we get married, I will tell you, I don't think she will blame her sister-in-law Know the truth."

Sheng Yiruo understood but felt that she didn't understand. She wanted to get up but was pushed back.

Fu Zhaochen kissed her on the forehead, "Think about my parents, we had such an ugly fight with Duan Yuhe, they are the saddest, Duan Yuhe is the child who grew up beside them."

His expression was very lonely, "But I will tell my parents what she did. They will also remember your understanding and tolerance."

Sheng Yiruo knew Fu Zhaochen's difficulties, and he had to worry about his parents, Duan Yuhe's identity and affection as the adopted daughter of the Fu family, and he also had to worry about her feelings.

This sense of separation must be uncomfortable, and she also had conflicts, but she did not intend to let Duan Yuhe go, because it was not us, but herself.

Sheng Yiruo sneered, "What us, it's me!"

"Husband and wife are one, don't you understand?"

Fu Zhaochen pinched the tip of Sheng Yiruo's nose, with a smirk on his face, "The cooling-off period is over, sooner or later...you are mine."

He bent down and kissed Sheng Yiruo's lower lip, and then kissed his upper lip.

Sheng Yiruo pushed him, but he pulled her into his arms again and again with his big palms, and then pressed the back of her head to deepen the kiss, and the breath on his body became more and more intense.

Suddenly, He Yu knocked on the door and came in, "Mr. Fu, Mr. Chen and the others are here."

Everyone, "..."

Sheng Yiruo pushed Fu Zhaochen away, blushing uncomfortably, she got up and straightened her clothes, then ran away past Chen Junhan and the others.

Fu Zhaochen propped his arms on the table, with an angry expression on his face, "You knocked on the door, do I agree? You just come in?"

Chen Junhan, Fang Zhilin, and Qi Yao laughed so hard that their faces were deformed.

Chen Junhan, "Tsk, Special Assistant He, you don't want to do this, isn't this disturbing your President Fu's kiss?"

Fang Zhilin teased, "Go and get your Boss Fu a wet tissue, look at the lipstick marks on his mouth."

Sheng Yiruo, who was outside the door, heard the commotion inside, and really understood the feeling of social death.

She trotted back to the office and called Chen Wanning, "Lemon, I regret coming to work, I have no resistance to Fu Zhaochen's beauty."

"Is it beauty? It must be him. In fact, you have long been moved by his desire to buy Furong Jingyuan, but you don't want to admit it."

Sheng Yiruo's mind was a little confused, but the phone soon beeped.

She glanced at her phone, "Lemon, the things I listed on the second-hand website have been sold, and a lot of them have been sold."

The purchase records one after another completely blinded Sheng Yiruo's eyes, she couldn't imagine it.

In Fu Zhaochen's office, three people, Chen Junhan, Qi Yao and Fang Zhilin, were smoking cigarettes and holding mobile phones, cursing Fu Zhaochen there.

"Are you looking for money, did you buy Furongjingyuan?"

Fu Zhaochen was also buying Sheng Yiruo's stuff on the second-hand website, "Well, the main reason is that my transaction volume is about to reach the limit, otherwise I won't bother you."

"Besides, if Sheng Yiruo wants to marry me one day, her natal family doesn't have a few decent clothes and things with memories. It seems that my husband doesn't care about his wife's decency."

Fang Zhilin snorted coldly, "Fuck, you are really shameless."

Sheng Yiruo was happy looking at the transaction record, when Ye Yucheng called.

Ye Yucheng said earnestly, "Yi Ruo, do you want to go see your sister with me?"