The domineering president meets her

At nine o'clock in the morning, the Fu family held a high-level meeting.

President Fu's mood was not right, and all the senior executives were trembling with fear, as if they were walking on thin ice and sitting on pins and needles in the conference room.

Fortunately, there was no danger. Although Fu Shi had a cold face, he did not bring his emotions to work, nor did he vent his anger on his subordinates. The meeting finally ended in a tense atmosphere.

Everyone, whether they had something to do or not, quickly left. No one wanted to offend the man who had a gloomy face throughout the meeting.

It's almost time to get off work.

"Boss Fu, Manager Yang is here."

"Ah."

"Knock knock knock."

"Enter."

Manager Yang walked into the office in high spirits, followed by a young man.

In front of the French window is a spacious and majestic desk. The black, white and gray atmospheric flooring is coated with a layer of rosy glow under the afterglow of the setting sun, giving people a shocking feeling.

Especially the young man holding the pen, he had a natural aura of authority without anger, and his every move exuded innate dignity. In the past few years when he was in charge of Fu's, the company had grown unprecedentedly, and everyone in the company obeyed him.

They walked to the desk and said respectfully, "Mr. Fu."

"Well, please sit down."

When I looked up, I saw a young man standing behind Manager Yang. His features and eyebrows looked 70% similar to Manager Yang.

His sword-like brows were tightly furrowed, and his heroic and calm demeanor still revealed a hint of immaturity.

But compared to people of the same age, he is much more mature and stable.

Seeing Fu Shi looking up at him, the young man shouted again.

"Hello, Mr. Fu, my name is Yang Heyu. Today is my first day of work."

Fu Shi stood up, buttoned his suit jacket, straightened his sleeves, and extended his right hand.

"Hello, He Yu."

Manager Yang saw his son was so polite and open in introducing himself. He felt proud that he was not shy in front of the CEO. He turned around and said with a smile:

"Mr. Fu, I'm sorry to have embarrassed you. This is my son He Yu, who just graduated this year. If my son does anything wrong in the future, please give him some pointers despite your busy schedule."

"Manager Yang, you're too polite." Fu Shi nodded, turned around and pressed the phone button.

"Mr. Fu, are you looking for me?" Leng Yuan's voice came from the phone.

"Ah."

When Leng Yuan came in, Fu Shi didn't say much, just said lightly: "Assign him a suitable position."

"Yes." Leng Yuan accepted the order, turned around and politely extended his right hand to Yang Heyu: "Heyu, welcome to join the Fu family."

"Come on, I'll take you to report to the Human Resources Department."

Seeing his son follow Secretary Leng out, Manager Yang couldn't help but smile. By doing this, Mr. Fu agreed that his son would stay and work at Fu's.

The man waved his hand and said, "Sit down."

After roughly browsing the documents brought by Manager Yang, he looked away from the documents and said calmly, "How is the cooperation with Huasheng going?"

Mr. Fu rarely asks about project matters in person, especially for a cooperation that has just been negotiated and everything is not on track yet.

Manager Yang's heart skipped a beat and his mind raced, but then he realized that he didn't seem to have made any mistakes.

Although I was confused, I answered truthfully: "There are some undeveloped projects inside, and some need further discussion."

"What about the others?" The man's eyes were as dark as the abyss.

other?

What else?

Manager Yang was a little confused by the question.

But after all, he has been working in the workplace for more than 30 years and has already acquired the ability to deal with many people.

Although it is impossible to fully understand the thoughts of the superiors, it is no problem to get a glimpse of them.

Thinking of Miss Su, who was able to secure the Wen Corporation cooperation that he had refused to discuss last time, he initially thought that the young lady was more likely to have outstanding business abilities, after all, Mr. Fu was a self-disciplined person and never approached women.

At the dance, President Fu arranged for me to avoid talking about the contract with Miss Su in order to create obstacles for Mrs. Wen. Unexpectedly, President Fu brought it up again in person. So the other possibility that I felt was very slim before was confirmed.

Mr. Fu and Miss Su have some connection. When he thought of this, he had some idea in his mind.

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"Ms. Su's proposal was well prepared. She took into account all the issues that should be mentioned in the contract planning. It can be seen that her business ability is indeed a rare talent. However, she seemed to be unwell later and declined to have dinner with us that night."

"Feeling uncomfortable?" Fu Shi lowered his eyes.

This woman! I remembered that night when I saw her lying on the steering wheel without moving, and she fell asleep without locking the car door.

It turned out that I had to stay up all night countless times to get this crappy contract for the holiday village done.

Manager Yang studied Mr. Fu's expression calmly, but unfortunately, he did not show his emotions on his face, so he could not tell anything.

He couldn't make up his mind, but decided to tell the truth and take a gamble.

"When she was talking to us about some design concepts, I felt that she was not in a good state. She was shivering from time to time, as if she had a cold and fever. Her boss called halfway, and I heard her whisper that she just had a slight cold and no other problems. The other party didn't say anything, and then they ended the call.

Then, when everyone suggested taking a break, the secretary said she went to the bathroom to wash her face with cold water to warm it up.

This woman! Is it worth her working hard for a company that ignores the physical condition of its employees?

Fu Shi's eyes darkened, and with a snap, the pen broke into two pieces in his hand.

Manager Yang quickly lowered his head, his palms sweating.

"Has the guy you're following made any moves recently?"

"Not yet. That old man seems to have noticed something. He has been like a turtle lately, not moving at all." Manager Yang thought about it and replied seriously.

"Well, thank you for your hard work. Don't take risks when the situation is tense."

"Well, if anything..."

"No ifs!" The man's eyes were firm.

He picked up the cigarette box from the coffee table, knocked out a cigarette and lit it, but said in a cold tone: "Don't do anything with the hope that I will protect your descendants in the future."