The domineering president meets her

Fu Shi looked at her face as she tried to hold back from eating. Her forehead was covered with beads of sweat due to low blood sugar. Her small face was pale and almost transparent, and looked very fragile. Without saying a word, he put the porridge to his mouth to test the temperature and said, "Do you want to eat it yourself or do you want me to feed you?"

Su Yin knew that he was a man of his words, so she turned around and reached out to take the porcelain bowl in a compromising manner.

Unexpectedly, his slightly trembling hands didn't catch it firmly and he almost dropped it.

The man didn't say anything. He helped her sit down and handed the porridge to her mouth.

Su Yin ate with cooperation. After two bowls of hot porridge and other snacks, it was as if the six meridians of the body were opened. Su Yin was full of energy and his face returned to its normal rosy color.

Seeing that she was full, the man handed her a handkerchief to wipe her mouth. The handkerchief had a faint scent of his essential oils.

Su Yin dodged his move, not looking at the handkerchief he handed over, and directly took two pieces of tissue paper from the desk. Then she deliberately called him in a strange way: "Thank you, Mr. Fu."

There was no strange expression on Fu Shi's face. He put down his handkerchief, slowly ate up the porridge and food in her bowl, and then slowly wiped his mouth.

Su Yin just wanted to see how long he would last, and just when all her patience was about to be exhausted.

The man finally spoke: "Fu's doesn't need employees who work hard for their jobs."

As he spoke, he gently held her hand. His big hand was warm and powerful, and his fingers were long and flexible. He gently stroked the back of her hand.

"Is the nutritious breakfast prepared by the new nutritionist unpalatable? You eat so little."

Su Yin: "I don't have an appetite and don't want to eat. It's not their fault."

The corners of his mouth curved into an arc, and he pressed the red button on the phone on his desk, and said in a cold tone: "You can't even control the appetite of a pregnant woman. Change a nutritionist."

"Yes, Mr. Fu."

When he spoke, he clearly had a tone of negotiation with others, but inexplicably, no one could argue with him or even refuse him.

All those in power are like this.

"Come with me this afternoon to try on dresses?"

Seeing the man talking about this so calmly, it was as if he was discussing the weather with her, with a nonchalant tone.

It sounds like saying, "Let's try on dresses together."

But Su Yin knew clearly in her heart how could it be her. Her eyes turned red instantly and she quickly turned her face away, saying "hmm" perfunctorily.

She pried open his fingers that were wrapped around her wrist with great force, but he wouldn't let go. Su Yin had no way of doing anything to her.

I had no choice but to stop resisting.

"I've already promised you, what else do you want?"

"Stop acting like a child." His deep eyes seemed to see through her.

"I'm going voluntarily, that's okay, right?" Su Yin stood up and broke free from his hand, avoiding his burning gaze, and turned to leave.

What Mr. Fu said before was right. They were destined to be different from the beginning. The only one who could provide him with help in his career was Qiao Jinxi, whose family background was financially strong.

Therefore, love between wealthy families is never about robbing the rich to help the poor. Only love between equals can last long. It not only requires the other party to have top academic qualifications, but also financial resources and connections. The requirements of the powerful for their daughters-in-law have always been so perfect.

After walking out of the president's office, she took a deep breath, composed herself, went back to the office, packed her things and went downstairs.

When I arrived at the underground parking lot, I heard a few faint cat calls. I looked for the source of the sound and saw a few cute little kittens in the corner, waving their paws and playing innocently. The mother cat was licking their fur and calling out from time to time, as if telling her children not to run too far.

Hearing her footsteps, the mother cat stopped and stared at her warily. Seeing that she had no ill intentions, she slowly walked with her cat steps and rubbed her feet with her tail. The kittens were not afraid of strangers when they saw the mother cat approaching. They all ran over to play with and bite the laces on her shoes. They looked very cute.

Su Yin carefully avoided them, then took out some beef jerky and some meat floss biscuits from her bag, unwrapped them, and put them in a corner: "Mimi, I'm sorry. Although I like you guys so much, I'm allergic to cat hair and can't keep you. However, I get off work at this time every day, and I will bring you delicious food on time."

The milky white mother cat let out a low purring sound from her throat, lowered her guard, and started eating the food Su Yin fed her with her cubs.

Su Yin sneezed, rubbed her sore nose, turned around and got into her car, turned the steering wheel slightly, and drove out of the underground garage.

After a while, the car was parked at the Antique Street parking space provided by Wencui.

This is a famous old street in the capital, with blue bricks and red tiles, and a long string of red lanterns stretching the entire street. It is lively and festive but not noisy. Except for the occasional shouts from the filming crew in the distance, the whole street is really quiet and has a unique charm.

Seeing Su Yin coming, Wen Cui, who had been waiting at the door of the antique shop, naturally and intimately pulled Su Yin's arm: "Su Yin! I've asked around, this street has the most complete range of things, and my grandfather often comes here to shop."

Qiao Jinxi pointed familiarly to a store not far away.

Su Yin followed her footsteps and walked towards the store.

But I found two rows of bodyguards standing at the door. I don’t know whether the goods in this store are valuable or the customers inside are distinguished.

I inadvertently glanced at the familiar Hummer on the side of the road, and my heart skipped a beat. Could he be inside?

I was just angry with him this morning, so I stopped and said, "Wen Cui, if your grandfather comes here often, maybe there is nothing here that he wants."

"You don't know this, right? There are new things circulating in the market every day. Even if my grandfather goes shopping every day, he still can't see all of them."

Tomorrow night is Wen Cui's grandfather's 90th birthday, so Su Yin asked Wen Cui to go to this street together to see if there are any treasures to be found.

I have eaten countless meals at Wencui's house since I was a child, and I am quite familiar with Wencui's grandfather.

Su Yin looked back at the eye-catching license plate number, and her eyes were stung. She blinked and pulled Wen Cui, who was about to step into the store, with a rare pleading tone in her voice: "Let's go to another store to have a look."

Wen Cui didn't understand why Su Yin's mood suddenly became dull. She touched her forehead and found that the temperature was normal, so she said confidently, "Let's take a look here first. My grandfather comes here often, so it must be right."

Su Yin had no choice but to follow Wen Cui's steps and walk into the store with a tingling scalp.