The domineering president meets her

"No, I don't want to bother you to arrange for someone else to take over for such a small matter, otherwise I will have to write the response copy all over again." Su Yin politely refused.

"Because Deputy Director Wu has just contacted me and is ready to hand it over to other members of our team. As long as we can reach an agreement, I can follow up on other projects."

Xu Yanyu raised her eyebrows slightly, and put on a distressed expression for a second: "Is that so? You are really wronged. You have to bear the other party's anger for no reason, and in the end, you have to give the documents you took over to someone else."

Su Yin's face looked a little bad. He knew what she meant by that. It was obvious that she was stepping on him.

Xu Yanyu observed her subtle changes in expression, with a secretive look in his eyes. He continued with a half-smile, "The workplace is like a battlefield. If you don't have the skills, don't take on a job that's too demanding. It seems that I overestimated you for this contract and had too high hopes for you. Don't always think about climbing up the career ladder. Just go back and do your job well."

Su Yin's face turned pale after hearing this. She didn't expect that such words would come from the mouth of Xu Yanyu, who was always well-educated and well-mannered. As a colleague in the workplace, this was too harsh.

She wanted to go out for some fresh air: "Excuse me, Director Xu, is there anything else?"

Xu Yanyu smiled and said, "It's okay, go and get busy."

"Okay." Su Yin agreed immediately. She just wanted to leave.

The moment the office door closed, Xu Yanyu nonchalantly turned the pen in his hand, curled the corners of his mouth slightly, and gave a disdainful sneer.

The gene of not admitting defeat was awakened again. Su Yin regretted what she had promised Deputy Director Wu. She returned to her work station, sat on the chair, supported her head with both hands, and fell into deep thought. She must not be discouraged. She arranged for Xia Keke to call and contact the other party immediately to see what other party would do next, and then she would think about how to deal with the other party's requirements and challenges.

Unexpectedly, after a while, Xia Keke covered the other end of the phone, leaned forward with a surprised expression and whispered: "Su Yin, I don't know what happened to the other party, but they suddenly said that there was a problem with the contract, and they want to meet and talk tomorrow night. They will decide the address."

After listening to this, Su Yin pondered for a while and gestured for her to nod in agreement.

Coming out to talk meant that things could still be turned around, which was better than being stuck in a dead end. Although the time was set for the evening, I was currently at a disadvantage in the cooperation and had no right to negotiate any conditions, so I could only be passive in many things.

At the same time, in the president's office on the 53rd floor of Fu Group.

The sunlight shone through the huge floor-to-ceiling glass windows, shining warmly on the wool blanket covering the floor, but it could not dispel the solemn and cold atmosphere in the air. Fu Shi sat in a large leather office chair with a stern face and deep eyes as he reviewed documents.

His slender fingers flipped the pages gently, and he would stop from time to time to pick up a pen to make marks or write comments on them. His focused and sharp eyes seemed to be able to see through the words and see the truth and problems behind them. He had to deal with a large amount of official documents and affairs every day, but he completed them conscientiously and responsibly, had extremely high requirements for his work, and never slacked off.

The Fu family is a powerful family in the imperial capital, and everyone flatters and fears them. As the heir to the Fu family, the first family in the imperial capital, he is a child of destiny, a star-studded existence.

knock knock knock

"Come in." Fu Shi, who was reviewing official documents, did not even raise his head.

"Mr. Fu, last time we asked someone to conduct an in-depth investigation into Miss Su's matter, we have the latest news." Leng Yuan stood one meter in front of the president's desk and said seriously and calmly.

Hearing that the news was about her, Fu Shi paused for a moment, raised his head from the pile of documents and said: "Go ahead."

"When Miss Su was six years old, she went with her mother to the Liunian Welfare Home to donate supplies. She was supposed to stay there as a volunteer for a day to help take care of the children. But she was injured in an accident and had to leave the home halfway. Here are all of Miss Su's personal details and current address. I'll put them on your desk for you."

"Ah."

"In addition, not long after Miss Su's mother passed away, her grandparents' health condition deteriorated. Before their death, her grandparents named her as the heir to the silk factory they had run for many years. So she soon moved to the South with her father and settled there. Since Miss Su was still young at the time, her grandparents temporarily entrusted her father to help manage the silk factory, which is now the Su Family Silk Factory located on the south side of Qingyun Road." After Leng Yuan finished his report, he saw that his expression was still calm, but he frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about something. So he didn't dare to interrupt him and quietly left the president's office.

At this moment, Fu Shi's heartbeat accelerated unconsciously. He put down the pen in his hand, picked up the coffee that the secretary assistant had prepared early on, walked to the French window, brought it to his mouth and took a sip, overlooking the busy and endless flow of traffic outside the imperial capital financial street. The heart that had been looking for her for many years, just like this busy traffic, never stopped.

No wonder they sent people to look for him later, but they all said that he didn't exist. It turned out that he had moved away.

Suddenly he felt a little lonely. He had been looking for her all these years. A person who had appeared in his life but suddenly disappeared. He didn't know her name, but only remembered her pair of dark, bright, narrow and long phoenix eyes, which were deep and charming, as if they were an awakening from the depths of his soul.

He had been sending people to look for her whereabouts, but each time they came to nothing. From the initial hope to the subsequent disappointment, his heart experienced countless ups and downs.

He wondered countless times where she was. Was that encounter just an unreal dream? Seeing him so anxious, his mother hugged him and comforted him, saying that it might have been an illusion caused by excessive shock at the time.

She disappeared after that, without leaving any message. He asked around and searched everywhere, not knowing if she was still alive. If it weren't for her calm and composed eyes, he would have suspected that he was possessed, and whether it was really an illusion caused by excessive shock as his mother said.

He was afraid that the spy's information was false again and that he would experience that despair and helplessness again.

He didn't know how long he could hold on, nor did he know why he should hold on. He only knew that if he couldn't find him, his heart would never be at peace.

At dusk in the autumn of that year, the fallen leaves danced in the air. Time was like flowing water, and the heart-wrenching memories of the past emerged one by one before my eyes. The memories, like the twinkling stars in the night sky, lit up my heart again.

When he was nine years old, his mother was accompanying him to the amusement park when they encountered a killer hired by his enemy.

When the car was turning at a traffic light, it encountered a large truck driving in the opposite direction at a very high speed. There were many other vehicles on the side, so it was impossible to detour or back up. The experienced driver turned on the hazard lights, slammed on the brakes and shouted, "Madam, get out of the car!"

But it was too late.