The domineering president meets her

Su Yin didn't know that Fu Shi had stopped her alarm clock at 8 o'clock, but this sleep...

When I woke up, it was one o'clock in the afternoon.

After checking the time, Su Yin found that he was not in the room. She immediately woke up, quickly got dressed, picked up her suitcase and went to the cloakroom to pack her clothes.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she entered the room, she saw a man tying his tie slowly in front of the dressing mirror. This scene seemed like a lifetime ago. She had always seen such scenes before, and she had done it frequently, so it was extremely familiar to her.

Because in the past, he often tormented her at night, and when he was too serious, he would get up early and pester her, saying that this was what a wife should do for her husband, and coaxed her to tie her tie.

When tying a tie, her closeness would always make him touch her all over, making him very restless. Sometimes, tying a tie for him could make him linger for up to an hour.

During the days of slowly adapting, she also imagined herself as his wife and tied his tie skillfully, but then she received the news that he had a fiancée.

Now, this unrealistic daydream has finally come to an end.

She held her breath, her eyes turned redder and redder, she stopped, turned around and wanted to leave.

The man's deep eyes swept across the fleeting emotions on her face, glanced at the suitcase she secretly hid in her hand, pretended to know nothing, and pulled off the tie on his shirt in front of the dressing mirror.

"I have an important meeting this afternoon, and Special Assistant Su came to help me try on my tie."

Su Yin knew that when he called her like that, it meant he was angry. So, she pushed the suitcase under the coat rack calmly, but was reluctant to move. He was the most annoying when he was angry.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, the man was very patient: "Why, Special Assistant Su doesn't want to?"

After saying this, his eyes were as sharp as torches, staring straight at Su Yin, as if he wanted to see through her eyes to see her innermost thoughts.

Each and every call of "Assistant Su" stabbed into her heart like a sharp knife.

This is how to kill someone and destroy their heart. Fu Shi understood her weaknesses and knew how to control her.

Su Yin's eyes turned red for a moment, and she turned away and said, "Mr. Fu's fiancée is also in the company. It would be more appropriate to let Mr. Fu's fiancée help tie it."

"How can my fiancée understand me as well as Special Assistant Su?" The man looked at her meaningfully.

A tie was thrust into her hand and she was not allowed to refuse.

"Help me tie it!" he ordered coldly.

Fu Shijing was 1.92 meters tall, and Su Yin only reached his shoulders. When she used to tie his tie, she would lean against him and get the tie around his neck without much effort.

But she sprained her ankle recently and it hasn't healed completely, so it's tense and hard to exert force. Plus, she deliberately kept a certain distance from him, but Fu Shi acted like that again and didn't lean forward slightly to cooperate with her movements as he usually did.

The man stared down at her face, with a hint of coldness on his lips: "Why, are you feeling wronged?"

When Su Yin heard this, she gave it a try and stood on tiptoe. Suddenly, she felt a sharp pain in her ankle. Her legs went weak and she fell directly into the man's arms.

The man held her waist with both hands and taunted her, "You have quite a few tricks. You just wanted to draw a line between you and me!"

Su Yin's cheeks flushed red. She wanted to break free from the man's arms, but found that her strength was so insignificant in front of him. She raised her head and met the man's deep and cold gaze, and a sour emotion surged in her heart.

She gritted her teeth in anger, and while he was distracted by holding her waist, she directly wrapped the tie around his neck twice and tightened it quickly.

He said angrily, "I'll strangle you to death."

"As you wish."

The man spread his hands without any resistance, his eyes were calm and deep, revealing an elusive expression.

Su Yin's punch seemed to hit cotton. She calmed down, gritted her teeth and ignored him. She knew many ways to tie a men's tie, and now she tied a Van Wyck knot according to the material of the tie.

"Okay." She let go and took a step back.

Fu Shi stood in front of the mirror, untied his tie, and said without any emotion: "This one doesn't look good, pick another one."

Su Yin bent down and opened the drawer. A whole wall of expensive ties were neatly stored in the 45-square grid.

She somehow pulled out the one that was stored in the middle. When she got it in her hand, she recognized that it was the birthday present she bought for him when they lived together in a rental house. She didn't know his identity at that time. Although the price was not as high as his other ties, it cost her nearly a month's internship salary.

I've never seen him wear it before, so I found it in his collection.

Now looking carefully, Su Yin realized that the pattern and material really did not match his outfit today.

Glancing at her as she was about to reach out to change it, Fu Shi held her hand and looked at it for a few seconds: "This is it."

"This one is cheap and doesn't suit you." Su Yin pulled his hand back and wanted to put the tie back.

Fu Shi held her wrist tightly and said, "The thought is not noble or humble. If I think it's OK, it's OK. Who dares to say that the things I use are not good?"

Su Yin was moved and felt that he was just so conceited.

But that's the fact, the clothes rack in the sky has always been filled with clothes to complement him.

But she just didn't want this tie, and Fu Shi made it clear that she had to have it.

Su Yin was in no mood to argue with him, so she skillfully tied her bow tie again. Not wanting to get involved with him any further, she glanced at it casually and said, "Okay, that's it."

The man snorted coldly: "Your ability to lie with open eyes is getting better and better. This bow tie is not good-looking."

He ripped off his tie and threw it at her.

Su Yin took it, pounded her sore waist, gritted her teeth and endured it. Just as she was about to go up to him and give him another one, Fu Shi sat down on the white leather low chair in front of the dressing mirror and said, "I'm tired of standing."

Su Yin exhaled heavily, wishing she could strangle him with the tie in her hand, but she tried hard not to get angry: "What style does Mr. Fu want?"

Seeing her like a cat with its fur standing on end, the man glanced at her and said, "Sit down and tie it up properly until I am satisfied."

Su Yin held his tie tightly, unable to bear the difficult Fu Shi, and took a deep breath: "Does Manager Qiao know that President Fu is so good at teasing people?"

The man lowered his head and straightened his shirt collar, then nodded thoughtfully: "You can consider giving it a try with her next time."

Hearing this, Su Yin felt a sharp pain in her heart. She knew that every time she talked to him, his words would hurt her deeply, like being stabbed in the heart.