The domineering president dotes on his little wife

Chapter 40 Attending the Banquet with Jiang Ying

Fu Chen returned to the company with an angry face. Assistant Lin felt the cold breath emanating from Fu Chen and knew that the president must have quarreled with Miss Yan. However, this document was indeed very urgent, so he could only bite the bullet and hand it over, and asked carefully: "President, please take a look at this project. There is another company competing with us for cooperation with the Zhuo family, which is the Ling Group. Tomorrow night, the Zhuo family is holding a banquet and invites you to attend with your female companion. Do you think you should go..."

Fu Chen wanted to get angry, but he quickly calmed down. He thought, what happened to him? How could his emotions, which had been stable for many years, collapse in front of Yan Zixin? Special Assistant Lin was just reporting his work faithfully, so he couldn't get angry with him. Fu Chen asked, "Ling's? Is it the Ling's whose current president is Ling Liting?"

"Yes, President! Moreover, he has returned to China some time ago and is personally in charge of the domestic branch. He will also attend this banquet." Special Assistant Lin answered formally.

Fu Chen sat quietly at his desk, frowning, staring at the document in front of him, as if he wanted to see the essence of the problem through the dense text. His fingers tapped the table from time to time, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, as if it was the accompaniment of his thinking.

Fu Chen, who had no intention of attending the banquet, fell into deep thought. Although Zhuo's was not the leading company in City A, they did need to cooperate with him for this big project. After all, they monopolized the most critical transportation line.

Fu Chen had also heard of Ling Liting of the Ling family. Apart from the reasons of business competition, he still admired Ling Liting's abilities.

After careful consideration and weighing, Fu Chen said: "Assistant Lin, please arrange a female companion for me and attend on time tomorrow night..."

In a corner of the city, Jiang Ying was talking to a man who was wearing a cap and a mask and wrapped himself tightly...

Jiang Ying took a small box, pushed it to the man's feet, and said, "The cash is all inside, this is the first payment. You have done a good job recently, and I hope our future cooperation will go smoothly. As long as you help me, Yan Zixin, leave Fu Chen, I will do what I promised you, you can rest assured. If I successfully become Mrs. Fu, I will give you another big red envelope!"

The man lowered his voice and answered concisely and clearly: "Okay, now I'm going to alienate their feelings myself. They started quarreling these past few days. You can take this opportunity to intervene. We will have a pleasant cooperation!" After that, he didn't stay for long. He picked up the box and turned away quickly... He didn't dare to take off his mask until he got in the car. It turned out that the person was Yan Zixin's senior Lin Fan!

Jiang Ying, who was left behind, gently swirled the red wine in the glass. The wine-red color set off the venomous look in her eyes, as if foreshadowing something... Jiang Ying smiled to herself and murmured, "Don't be impatient, take your time. Anyway, I have plenty of time. The position of Madam Fu will only be mine!"

Jiang Ying came to Fu Chen's company with a bowl of stewed soup and said with concern: "Fu Chen, this is the soup I stewed myself. You should drink it while it's hot. You see, you have lost weight recently. I feel so bad for you!" Jiang Ying's eyes were filled with deep love and heartache.

Fu Chen said without raising his head: "Leave it there." Then he continued to work.

Jiang Ying seemed to have gotten used to Fu Chen's attitude towards her. She was not angry and continued, "Fu Chen, no matter how important your work is, it is not as important as your health. Is there anything I can help you with?"

"No!" Fu Chen spat out two words coldly without even looking at Jiang Ying.

Jiang Ying became more and more courageous with each setback, with a determined light flashing on her face, and continued: "Fu Chen, I heard from Special Assistant Lin that you will attend the Zhuo family's dinner tomorrow night. Do you think you can take me with you? I have some friendship with the wife of the Zhuo family, and I would like to do my best to help you share some of the work. I don't want you to work too hard." Jiang Ying volunteered, with sincerity and enthusiasm in her tone.

Fu Chen sat on the rotating leather chair, his brows slightly furrowed. His first thought was to go down and reprimand the talkative Special Assistant Lin. However, his mind turned quickly, and he remembered the rumors that the Zhuo family's patriarch and his wife were deeply in love. Everyone knew that he doted on Mrs. Zhuo, and it could even be said that he obeyed her orders. Perhaps he could use this to promote cooperation. And Jiang Ying had a friendship with Mrs. Zhuo... This was not the most important thing. Fu Chen mainly wanted to be angry with Yan Zixin. He wanted to bring Jiang Ying to the banquet to let her feel the taste of jealousy.

He sat there quietly, gazing at the city view outside the window. His thoughts were surging like a tide, and he carefully reviewed all the information and details, as if constructing an intricate puzzle in his mind. His thoughts were like a delicate chain, connecting clues and factors closely together. The inner dialogue continued, questions were raised, and then answers were sought.

Jiang Ying sat quietly by the side, her eyes revealing concern and expectation. Her heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible hand, rising and falling with Fu Chen's thoughts. She nervously clenched her hands... and could not wait to wait for Fu Chen's answer. Time passed by minute by minute, and the atmosphere in the room became more and more tense. Jiang Ying's breathing became rapid, and she seemed to be able to hear the sound of her own heartbeat. Her eyes were fixed on Fu Chen, afraid of missing any important expression or movement...

Time passed by, and the atmosphere in the room became more and more tense, as if frozen. Finally, Fu Chen's inner plan was completed. He took a deep breath and said, "Okay, I will pick you up in person tomorrow night." His voice was calm and firm. Then, in front of Jiang Ying, he turned to Special Assistant Lin and said, "Change the female companion tomorrow night to Jiang Ying."

Jiang Ying was overjoyed and excited, her voice full of joy: "Okay, Fu Chen, I will definitely perform well." After that, she left to prepare. After leaving Fu Group, Jiang Ying dialed a number: "Tomorrow night, take more photos. This is a rare opportunity. You must be very alert and find a good angle." After that, she smiled proudly and began to prepare wholeheartedly for attending the banquet tomorrow night.

As night fell and the lights came on, the Zhuo family's dinner party was filled with luxury and elegance. Fu Chen wore an exquisite black suit, his tall and handsome face looked even more charming under the light. Jiang Ying wore a gorgeous evening dress, her beauty was like the stars in the night sky, attracting everyone's attention.

When Fu Chen and Jiang Ying entered the banquet, their presence immediately caused a sensation. People cast their eyes on them, whispering about the relationship between this business tycoon and his beautiful female companion. Fu Chen held Jiang Ying's waist, and their steps were elegant and confident, as if the whole world was making way for them.