The domineering president meets her

I was just suspicious at first, but I didn't think of it in a bad way.

Now that I heard what my father said, combined with what happened before, it turned out that bad things had already happened.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. He turned around, picked up the nutrition bottles and canned fruits on the bedside table, and threw them all at his parents. He roared like a madman: "Get out! Didn't you hear me? Who told you to control me? Get out! Get out now! Get out now!"

Seeing her son screaming hysterically like crazy, Mo's mother got up in tears. She was afraid that he would hurt himself. She was about to go forward to comfort him, but was frightened by his eyes and didn't know what to do: "Okay, okay, son, don't be excited. Your father and I will leave now." After saying that, she looked back at her son every three steps, and then took Lao Mo's hand and quickly walked out of the ward with grievance.

"Oh, this son is a waste!" Father Mo thought to himself, sighed, and shook his head helplessly.

At this time, after a lot of tossing and turning, Manager Mo was grimacing in pain from the injured parts of his body. After easing up, he panted slightly and slowly leaned against the head of the bed. A thought of revenge came to him spontaneously, and his eyes seemed to be poisoned: "Wen, when I recover from my injuries, you're dead!"

On Fu Shi's side, Leng Yuan calculated the time and came in to clean the dining table.

"Butler Zhang left a message on the phone saying that there will be a family dinner on Chinese Valentine's Day next Tuesday, and the old man asked me to go back." At this time, Fu Shi had already finished his lunch and was elegantly wiping his lips with a napkin.

"Okay, Mr. Fu, I'll rearrange my work schedule later." Leng Yuan smiled immediately when he heard it. The family dinner that Mr. Fu mentioned was usually a family dinner arranged by Mr. Fu for a blind date.

I don’t know which celebrity’s photo will be included this year. I really hope it happens soon. Maybe it will happen this year, and maybe we can see Mr. Fu being born at this time next year.

As I thought about it, I couldn't help but grin and laugh.

Fu Shi looked calmly at Leng Yuan, who was grinning foolishly, and thought to himself: "Humph, you are quite good at pretending."

"Assistant Leng, please arrange for the person who leaked my schedule to my parents to stand guard at the front desk of the Human Resources Department for three days as punishment. What do you think?"

"Ah?..." Leng Yuan felt something was wrong. No matter what time it was, Mr. Fu always called him by his name. Now that he called him Assistant Leng, it could only mean that he was in trouble.

Leng Yuan, feeling cold, suddenly stopped laughing and looked up at him pitifully.

"Oh? Do you think the punishment is too light?" Fu Shi looked at him calmly: "Yes! Then one week!"

"Mr. Fu, I..." Leng Yuan's face suddenly fell, and this time he really couldn't laugh.

"How about ten days?" Fu Shi supported his chin with one hand, glanced at him, pretended not to understand and asked: "Looking at your expression, do you know who it is? It seems that ten days is a bargain for him, right?"

The job at the front desk of the HR department is not scary. What is scary is the serial questioning of those single female colleagues in the HR department! Every day they surround me and ask gossips about the president's work and life, asking me questions one after another! Oh my god, it is really a nightmare job.

Leng Yuan shuddered when he thought about it. Last year, he misremembered the time of Mr. Fu's business trip and was punished to stand guard at the front desk for a day. At that time, his position was surrounded by those female colleagues with shining eyes. They pulled off his clothes and gossiped about Mr. Fu. In the end, when he got off work, his shirt was comparable to the clothes of the Beggar Gang.

"Mr. Fu, I was wrong." Leng Yuan said in tears.

"It's right to admit your mistakes and correct them. Then half a month will do!"

"After hearing this, Leng Yuan almost cried out: Huh? Didn't you just say ten days?"

"You said that just now, too. Now I've changed my mind." Fu Shi patted his shoulder as if to comfort him: "Young man, work hard, you have a bright future."

After saying this, Leng Yuan was left alone with a sad and aggrieved face.

"The situation is not hopeless. I can give you a chance to make amends. Do you want it?" Fu Shi sat on the office chair. As if he had thought of something, he turned around gracefully, holding the pen, and put the pen cap on and off again and again.

"Yes, yes, yes~" Leng Yuanru said quickly as if he had been granted amnesty, and stepped forward with an incredible smile: "Is what Mr. Fu said true?"

"Find a way to complicate the negotiation terms of the Wen's contract that Miss Su currently has, and then extend an olive branch to us." Fu Shi said casually as he put on the pen cap and glanced at him.

"This..." Leng Yuan was not sure if he had heard it wrong. He thought it was some international problem that he needed to solve. Tsk, it turned out to be about this! For the Fu family, who could make clouds and rain with a flip of their hands, this was not a small matter!

But he has never done anything to trip up girls, which makes it too difficult for him.

No! Why is it about Miss Su again?

Mr. Fu, wasn't it just for her that you rushed back across the Pacific Ocean?

Why are you making things difficult for her now?

Could it be that all my previous guesses were wrong?

If all the things were separate, people wouldn't think too much about it. But the things that happened one after another were all related to Miss Su, and Leng Yuan keenly smelled something unusual.

Fu Shi Rumo looked at Leng Yuan, whose face was full of question marks. He touched his chin and nodded as if he understood, and then put his hands on his waist, frowned and shook his head. Could it be that this kid had been working with him for so long that he was exhausted?

It's about time he gave himself a break.

"It's a bit difficult. Forget it, you should go to the Human Resources Department and have fun for a few days." Fu Shi knew what he was thinking and looked at him steadily.

"Oh, boss, why don't I do as you say?" When Leng Yuan heard that he wanted to change his words, he was so scared that he almost went up to hug his thigh.

"It's done. You're allowed to go on a paid vacation abroad for half a month, and all expenses will be fully reimbursed by the company." Fu Shi opened his laptop, his eyes fixed on the stock market analysis chart, and the tempting conditions he mentioned seemed just a casual remark.

Leng Yuan was so excited that he couldn't help trembling when he heard it.

But think about it, every time you travel abroad, you would be enjoying yourself and then start receiving emails one after another.

Although I can hand it over to my assistant, I just don't feel at ease. Don't I still have to arrange everything myself, pay attention to it and review it all the time?

Oh, my life of hard work and dedication!

To put it bluntly, isn't it just asking me to change my working environment? Is there any need to say it in such a high-sounding way?

"Why, you're not happy?" Fu Shi said calmly without even raising his head.

Leng Yuan pursed his lips, a wise man would not suffer a loss in front of him: "No, Mr. Fu. I am very happy, it is my honor."

Looking at Mr. Fu's half-smile in front of him, he realized that he had tricked him again.

Hey, Mr. Fu, you are really a very capable and wise man!