The domineering president meets her

Su Yin knew in her heart that she had liked Fu Shi for so long, but it was Mr. Fu's insistence on marrying him to a man of equal social status that forced her to let go.

"The manager of the bridal shop called and said that your engagement dress has arrived. Son, take Xiao Qiao to try on the engagement dress this afternoon."

When Qiao Jinxi heard this, she stepped forward and tried to hug Fu Shi's arm like a spoiled child, but was shocked by his deep and calm eyes. She pouted, turned her head and looked at Mr. Fu pleadingly and spoke.

"Uncle, I heard that Manager Su has a good eye. Can I invite Manager Su to go with me to take a look?"

Mr. Fu pondered for a while, and then said to Su Yin, who had sorted out the materials and was about to leave, "Manager Su is a rare talent. In the future, the company is willing to spend more money and energy to cultivate your professional level."

Just now, I deliberately said those words in front of her in the meeting, but she remained calm and didn't even look at her son. This woman's emotions are so stable that it's really unusual.

Mr. Fu's ruthless, vicious, resourceful, and sharp eyes that had been tempered by the years were like a magic mirror. His thoughts were deep and could not be revealed. He gave her pointers in a few words. She had experienced this last time in the study.

Now that she said this again, she understood it in her heart.

If you still don't understand, you have to judge for yourself whether you have an IQ of 250 or not.

Fu Shi will eventually get married and have children. Now that Mr. Fu mentioned it in this high-level meeting, he was simply telling her that without his recognition as an elder, she could only assume that her identity was not to be seen in the light.

Lover, mistress or intruder, Su Yin didn't dare to think about it too much.

If this relationship is destined to be unequal, she is unwilling to be humble anymore.

Su Yin paused, her voice cold: "I'm sorry, Manager Qiao, I have something else to do, so I can't go with you."

Mr. Fu looked at Su Yin calmly, and was surprised at her magnanimity and tact.

Just as she was about to turn around, Fu Shi spoke up, "Manager Su's taste in clothing is indeed acceptable. I'll go with her this afternoon. I also want to see how her dress looks after she puts it on."

His voice was hoarse and a little lazy, which was quite seductive.

After hearing what he said, Qiao Jinxi blushed. She realized that he agreed to go try on the dress with her, and she felt happy.

In this case, she had to act completely and not give the old man the impression that she was jealous. So she pretended to be disappointed, took Su Yin's hand, and said, "Manager Su, you see, I just returned to China not long ago and I don't have many friends. You also know that Brother Fu is a male chauvinist with a straight male aesthetic. You have been with him as his life assistant for so long, you must know what kind of clothes he likes on girls. Just think of it as helping me."

He took a look at Qiao Jinxi and thought to himself: Are you sick? You even brought your love rival to help you choose when you try on a dress. Don't you need to see a brain doctor for this intelligence?

Although she wanted to, it was not easy to openly turn hostile in front of Mr. Fu. Su Yin ignored her and pulled out her hand, saying calmly, "I really don't have time..."

The man laughed, and when he spoke again, he was no longer as calm as before, like a cold wind in the early morning of a winter day, chilly: "What is it? Can't you just let the assistant do it? What excuse do you have, Special Assistant Su?"

Su Yin's body suddenly stiffened. She could tell that he was clearly trying to provoke her, so she could only obey him. She gritted her teeth secretly and sneered, "This bastard is really good at acting!"

How could Mr. Fu not know what his son was thinking? He glanced at her, touched the jade ring on his thumb, and smiled meaningfully: "Okay, but Manager Su needs to understand his current status and accompany Xiao Qiao to choose."

The old man watched silently, but his aura was enough to make people feel suffocated.

In fact, Mr. Fu's direct impression of Su Yin has changed a lot after this meeting. He has repeatedly given this little girl difficult problems, but she never complains or vents her anger when she is frustrated. She is able to bend and stretch, and is capable of doing great things.

Especially until now, she didn't even glance at her silly son whose heart and eyes revolved around her.

Su Yin's hand holding the folder clenched tightly for a moment. She wanted to shake her head to refuse again and opened her mouth to say that she couldn't accompany him, but she felt dizzy after shaking her head.

She didn't eat much in the morning, and after the meeting, her legs were numb from standing. Now she felt very hungry, and cold sweats broke out on her back. She was also very hungry, and she just wanted to get rid of them quickly, so she gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, I'll try to make time."

Seeing her answer, Qiao Jinxi hugged Su Yin's arm and smiled: "That's great, Manager Su, thank you."

Su Yin steadied her shaky body and said, "Nothing, I'll go out first."

Then, he pretended to be calm and walked out of the office.

Fu Shi's eyes were deep, like the calm and dark sea surface before a tsunami.

Just as I reached the corner, I walked too fast and almost fell again.

Instead of the expected cold ground, he fell straight into a broad and strong chest.

A strong hand clasped her arm, and a familiar mellow and deep voice sounded above her head: "Be careful."

Su Yin was picked up in a daze, her vision went dark, and she felt dizzy as if she was about to explode. Her vision gradually focused, and she looked at the person in front of her: "Mr. Fu, please put me down. If this gets out, it will damage Mr. Fu's reputation."

Fu Shi had a dark face and carried her straight into the office.

He took out a glucose supplement from the drawer: "I can't even look at you."

The sweet taste dripped into her mouth, which made her feel a little better. After a while, her complexion became much rosier, but her eyes were getting darker and darker. She couldn't stand up and could only lean on something. He left her on the sofa and walked away.

Su Yin thought to herself, "That person must be disgusted with me, so he has no patience."

Soon, the man came out again with a thermos bucket and a set of bowls and chopsticks in his hands.

He gently scooped out the food and put it to her mouth to test the temperature before handing the steaming, fragrant bowl of raw beef porridge to her nose.

"I'm not hungry."

Su Yin didn't want to eat at first, but her stomach betrayed her honestly and made a series of growling sounds.

The cooing sound echoed in the silent air, making her feel extremely embarrassed.