The domineering president meets her

The "peace and quiet" that the old man mentioned refers to offspring.

Su Yin kept the results of today's pregnancy test in her heart and answered calmly, "Well, Mr. Fu and I have no plans to have children at the moment."

Once these words were spoken, it meant that Fu Shi was being dragged into the water.

"You are courageous and knowledgeable, and I heard that you are also very capable at work, but given your education and family background, it seems that you are still a little short of the qualifications to become my son's life assistant."

Mr. Fu spoke calmly, but the aura he exuded was so oppressive that it made people feel breathless.

It touched the tightest string in Su Yin's heart.

Old Master Fu glanced calmly at Fu Shi, who was standing tall by the door.

When Su Yin answered the question, she didn't dare to look around randomly. She lowered her eyes and head, and said calmly as possible: "It is my honor to be appreciated by President Fu. But I know that I am not well-educated and talented enough to be the president's life assistant, so I have already applied for a job transfer."

A comprehensive answer without being humble or arrogant.

What a smart person! Mr. Fu smiled and said, "I wonder if Miss Su can write calligraphy?"

After saying that, he handed the brush directly to Su Yin with an attitude that did not allow for refusal.

Su Yin had indeed not practiced for a long time, but the course that Su Huaqiang had signed her up for was not in vain. Although her calligraphy could not be compared with that of Mr. Fu, it was at least presentable.

She took the pen with both hands, leaned over and held her breath, writing every stroke without any pretense.

After writing, step aside.

Old Master Fu narrowed his eyes. He saw the person from the words. The small seal script was full and round, with strong bones and muscles. It was very much like its owner's noble character, not easy to compromise, and neither humble nor arrogant.

He tilted his head and looked at Su Yin.

Those battle-hardened and wise eyes carried an intimidating aura, as if they could see through people's hearts.

Su Yin froze under his gaze and secretly cried out "Oh no!" It seemed that this old man Fu had a prejudice against her anyway.

Just as he was in a stalemate, Mr. Fu took off his glasses and looked at the person at the door: "What do you want to talk to me about?"

Then he looked like, "Are you afraid that I will eat her?"

"Dad, it's so late, we should rest." Fu Shi had already unbuttoned the top button of his shirt and walked in.

Su Yin followed Mr. Fu's gaze and fell on the man at the door. When did he come? Didn't he see that he was embarrassed?

His heartbeat quickened, his nerves tensed, and he whispered, "Boss Fu."

Mr. Fu pointed at her with his reading glasses and said, "I just happened to have something to talk to Miss Su about."

"I thought Mom came with you."

As Fu Shi spoke, he also walked to the desk and glanced at her words on the rice paper.

Su Yin raised her eyes and looked into Fu Shi's tender eyes when he looked down at her.

"It's not time for you to meet your daughter-in-law yet, so your mother naturally doesn't need to come." Mr. Fu sat upright on the armchair beside him, gently stroking the jade ring on his hand with his right hand. He seemed to be speaking casually, but in fact he had already made up his mind.

Su Yin's face turned pale. Even a fool would know what this meant.

Fu Shi turned to face his father, his broad shoulders blocking all the light in front of Su Yin's eyes, and said without hiding anything: "That's just a formality, don't worry about it."

As he spoke, he held Su Yin's slightly cold hand hanging on his chest tightly with his hands behind his back, as if he was talking to her.

How could Fu Shi not understand what his father meant? He added lightly.

"Who can be my woman is up to me."

Mr. Fu was so angry that he was shaking all over. He slammed the table beside him hard, and there was a loud bang, which almost made the teacup on the table fall to the ground.

"Asshole!" Mr. Fu shouted, his voice full of anger and disappointment, "Even your mother is going to be pissed off to death, and you don't care!"

Hearing his father's harsh rebuke, Fu Shi did not show any emotion. He felt the hand of the person behind him tremble slightly, obviously frightened, and held her hand tightly in his big hand, giving her strength.

"Father, you may have forgotten that a bastard like me is descended from your bloodline."

When Mr. Fu heard this, he undoubtedly added fuel to the fire. He was still furious and waved his hands in the air, as if he wanted to find something to vent his hatred. But in the end, he suppressed his anger, sat upright like a mountain, and glared sharply at the unfilial son in front of him who had forgotten his parents after having a woman.

After a moment of silence, Mr. Fu suddenly said, "I came here today because I have something important to discuss with you."

His tone was calm and serious, which made people feel awe.

Su Yin immediately understood and stepped out from behind Fu Shi: "Uncle, if there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

He nodded slightly to the old man and retreated to the door.

Mr. Fu didn't look at her and waved his hand casually: "Yeah."

Before Su Yin even stepped out of the door, she heard Mr. Fu say, "I won't settle the matter with you last time. But remember to take some time to accompany Miss Qiao to try on the engagement dress."

He glanced at Su Yin's back, who was standing still at the door, and continued without hesitation, "We will meet with Miss Qiao's family tomorrow and have a meal."

A sour feeling spread throughout her internal organs, forcing her eyes to moisten. Su Yin held back her tears and walked quickly towards the door. When she was closing the door, she was in a daze and didn't hear clearly what Fu Shi answered.

"pat"

The door closed softly.

Fu Shi glanced at the petite figure and saw that she was no longer visible. He said in a low voice, "It's getting late. I'll arrange for someone to take you back to rest first."

"Your mother and I are old and want to have grandchildren." Mr. Fu continued to play the victim: "Especially your mother, her health is not good. So she wants you to get married as soon as possible."

Faced with his father's aggressiveness, he avoided answering.

In the end, the father and son parted unhappily. After walking a few steps out of the door, Mr. Fu turned around and said to the person following him, "Uncle Zhang is following me outside. You don't have to see me off."

Fu Shi stood in the middle of the living room, quickly scanning the surroundings, but did not see her.

He frowned slightly, then walked towards the elevator without hesitation. After pressing the button, the elevator quickly rose to the second floor.

Arriving at the door of the study, he pushed it open, looked around, and quickly walked into the master bedroom, but still did not see her. His heart tightened slightly, and he began to feel a little uneasy.

So, he turned around and left the master bedroom, continuing to search room by room, but every room was empty and he found nothing. As time passed, Fu Shi's mood became heavier. He stopped, took out his cell phone and dialed a number.

"What about people?"