The domineering president meets her

Qiao Jinxi placed her hands on her knees, her nails digging into her thighs, and responded with a forced smile: "Since Brother Fu has said so, then Jinxi... will be obedient and will not cause trouble for Brother Fu. I will just work hard to prove myself in the future."

She seemed to have no choice but to accept it.

"It seems that there is always someone who can defeat you. I didn't expect that our Jinxi would listen to you so much. It seems that you have met the right person." Mrs. Qiao has a low emotional intelligence and cannot see the trick.

"Fu Shi, look how sensible Jinxi is." Old Master Fu couldn't get angry in front of him, but his face still felt gloomy, and his tone couldn't help but blame his son for being immature.

This meal has different thoughts.

After the meal, the Qiao couple looked at their daughter, then at Fu Shi, with a satisfied smile in their eyes: "You young people should have a good chat after the meal, we old people will not interfere with you."

Mr. Fu also agreed: "Haha, yes, young people think differently from those of us who are older. There is a generation gap."

After eating, they left one after another.

When the door of the box closed, Mrs. Fu grabbed her husband's ear and said, "It's just a meal. I didn't expect you to hide such a big thing from me and tell me at the dinner table!"

"Oh, old woman, please be gentle." Mr. Fu stretched out his hand to pull his wife's hand off, but he didn't dare to use force for fear of hurting her.

"Give me some face outside, okay? My subordinates are watching us!" Mr. Fu lowered his eyebrows and said, "I'll explain it to you when I get back, okay?"

"Humph, I'll go back and settle the score with you."

Of course this is a story for later.

Qiao Jinxi looked at the deep eyes in front of her, and her heart beat uncontrollably.

Before returning to China, I only heard from my parents that she had been betrothed to a man named Fu Shi since she was a child. If someone could become a CEO, shouldn't he be a fat or bald old man?

What era is this now? It's still so old-fashioned to arrange marriages at birth.

As soon as I returned home with my parents today, I rushed to the office in the afternoon to act tough just to scare him so that he would cancel the engagement like me.

I didn't expect that this man not only has a wealthy family, but also has outstanding abilities. The key is that he is tall and handsome, and exudes an attractive abstinence.

Qiao Jinxi picked up his bowl with a seductive look and filled it with soup: "Brother Fu, this soup is good."

The man pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.

Qiao Jinxi saw the hidden turmoil in his eyes, her heart tightened, and her palms began to sweat.

"knock knock"

There was a knock on the door.

"Enter."

Leng Yuan walked in from outside and smelled the smell of gunpowder.

He placed a file bag on the table and said, "Mr. Fu, this is what you wanted."

After putting it away, he went out.

Fu Shi folded his hands across his chest without saying a word, and signaled Qiao Jinxi with his eyes to open it and take a look.

Qiao Jinxi opened the file bag and took a look. His voice became louder: "You actually investigated me?"

“Know yourself and know your enemy, and you can fight a hundred battles with no danger of defeat.” Fu Shi lit a cigarette and exhaled the smoke slowly.

Seeing that he did not take the next step, Qiao Jinxi opened the file bag and poured out the photos inside and her personal information on A4 paper.

I was stunned for a moment. These were basically her photos before the surgery, from elementary school to college graduation.

Her hands couldn't stop shaking: "Where did you get all these?"

How did he find his old photos?

Fu Shi stared calmly, raised his wrist to check the time, "If you dare to claim to be my fiancée, then of course I have to understand Miss Qiao's identity to prevent future troubles. But the results of the investigation reminded me that you are not even worthy of carrying my shoes."

Qiao Jinxi slammed the table and stood up: "You... are despicable."

"The joke of arranged marriage should be explained to your father and mother by Miss Qiao, who is deceiving herself. I hope you can give me a satisfactory answer."

"Then I'd like to see how you explain it to your father." the woman said arrogantly.

"No comment, Miss Qiao, you should take care of yourself first." Fu Shi stood still and continued without looking back: "Miss Qiao, don't make a big deal out of this. It won't do you any good."

"Also, I am an only child and have no brothers or sisters. Please distinguish the relationships clearly, Miss Qiao."

I couldn't get angry and say anything in front of our elders just now.

At this time, Fu Shi didn't need to give the other party any face and spoke without any scruples.

Seeing President Fu walk out of the box, Leng Yuan and others quickly followed.

“Mr. Fu’s next flight is to Europe at 5:00 a.m.

Shall I take you back to Oakton Holiday Manor which is close to the airport?"

It was already late at night, the parking attendant parked the car in front of the hotel, and Leng Yuan opened the back door.

Fu Shi was about to take a step forward and get into the car when he suddenly stopped. Leng Yuan and the bodyguard also stopped immediately, reacting extremely quickly.

"Mr. Fu..."

Seeing that he was stagnant, Leng Yuan, who had excellent eyesight, glanced around and found nothing unusual, so he couldn't help but shout out to remind him.

"No need. You go back first, we will meet at the airport tomorrow."

Leng Yuan was surprised. Of course, he knew the reason why Mr. Fu asked them to go back first, but Miss Su's residence was just in the opposite direction of the airport. Mr. Fu was going back to Miss Su's place now and then going back to the airport tomorrow. He knew very well that Mr. Fu, who had been working for several days in a row, had no time to rest.

After all, this overseas cooperation, which has been discussed for a long time, is Fu's stepping stone to enter the European market. Mr. Fu said that this cooperation is a must, so we can't miss the direct flight.

"If we miss the flight tomorrow, it would be like standing the other party up, and I'm afraid our future cooperation won't be smooth."

Seeing that Mr. Fu was silent, Leng Yuan had no choice but to follow his orders: "Understood, I will arrive on time tomorrow to wait for Mr. Fu."

The night deepened, and so did the first rain and fog of late autumn.

The lights of the entire city are filled with a hazy light, making everything around seem like a fantasy.

But despite such a sight, it still couldn't stop that person's eagerness to return home.

The whistling sound of the sports car cut through the tranquility of the night sky and soon disappeared at the end of the highway.

After rushing back home exhausted, the house was brightly lit, the atmosphere was quiet, and even the sound of rain outside the window seemed to have disappeared.

Looking at the person sleeping on the small desk, with a drafting pen still in his hand, his cell phone casually placed aside, and the apricot knitted thin wool jacket draped over his shoulders had already slipped to the ground.

There was also a food box, some dishes, and two sets of bowls and chopsticks on the table.

The bowl was clean and the dishes on the table were neatly arranged and untouched.

The note on the table had a lovely line of words written on it: "Uncle, you're back late again today, just heat up some food and eat. Also, you've been leaving early and coming back late lately, you must be having a hard time finding a job. This is my salary card, you need to use it first as you need to pay for your job search."

One lamp, two people, three meals a day, four seasons. She brought the flavor of life and poetry to his life.

During the time we were together, she never asked me how much I earned or how much savings I had, and she always followed me sincerely.

This scene made the man's throat roll, this was their warm little home. And she was the little woman waiting for the man to come home for dinner, everything was worth it, worth his going.

He bent down, picked up the sleeping woman and walked towards the bed. Seeing that she was sleeping soundly, he couldn't help but rub her smooth face with his nose.

Su Yin only felt someone rubbing against her, and there was still that familiar smell in her nose. She turned over and hugged his waist and fell into a deep sleep. She was so tired from running around these days that she really didn't want to move.

The man looked at the hand holding his waist tightly, and couldn't help but look at it again and again, and kiss it again and again.

The woman's moan beneath him was like adding fuel to the fire, making the man's fire in his body burn with desire.

……

The man who had tasted it twice was looking lovingly at the woman under him who was panting, with a sleepy look and a hint of anger in her eyes.

Lingering and nostalgic, the corners of his mouth drew a faint arc: "Wait until I come back, I will deal with you properly."