The host of the quick-wear salted fish is the boss's favorite

Mr. Fu complained in his heart: At least you played until you were 19. I started to take over the company when I was 16. Your brother was even more miserable. I threw him into the company when he was 12 years old.

Fu Group.

A low-key and luxurious Rolls-Royce slowly stopped.

The car door was respectfully opened by the driver from the outside, and a pair of slender legs and bright leather shoes stepped out of the car with a noble temperament.

Fu Lingye was wearing a well-tailored black suit that perfectly showed off his broad shoulders and slender figure.

The black suit pants made the straight long legs even more eye-catching. The female staff members who were wandering in front of the company on their way to work stopped and couldn't take their eyes away.

The man bent down slightly, reached out his hand and took a younger boy from the car who was also wearing a black suit but a black mask.

In full view of everyone, the two of them walked into the company hand in hand.

Fu Qiuyan followed them with a reluctant look on his face.

He was depressed: Why did you ask me to come to the company for an internship? You are so heartless. Do you want me to watch you two holding hands and showing off your love in front of me every day? I was so upset!

After the figures of the few people disappeared from the president's special elevator, the staff lingering at the door realized it belatedly.

They all discussed: "Is my eyes blurry? Was that gentle man just now our cold CEO who doesn't allow strangers to enter?"

"Doesn't he rarely appear in front of us? Why is he so high-profile today?"

"Sister, do you live on the top of a mountain? Don't you know? The president announced his relationship to the entire Internet a few days ago."

"The one he is holding hands with is the one he is officially announcing. He is extremely beautiful, the kind of beautiful boy who can be ignored for his gender."

"Is this true? I'm busy as a dog at work every day. I lie down as soon as I get home. I don't have time to read those entertainment news."

"That abstinent and cold CEO's character collapsed when he fell in love, and he instantly turned into an obedient little puppy. It's so sweet, we all like this couple."

"I've also heard rumors that our president would turn into a crybaby in front of his girlfriend and cry in public."

"Oh my god, is it that fierce?"

CEO's office.

The young man in a black suit was lazily nestling in the man's warm chest, while the man was sitting at the desk with a serious look on his face, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, holding the young man's waist with one hand and looking at the documents in his hand with the other.

The gold-rimmed glasses hid the desire in his eyes, and he had no intention of reading the information in his hands.

Her mind was completely on the well-behaved boy in her arms.

He pressed his fingertips against the corner of the paper in his hand, trying to calm his inner restlessness.

The boy moved his body casually, then froze instantly.

A tingling sensation like electricity ran straight to my tailbone.

The man groaned in a restrained manner, "Yu Yu...don't move."

He hugged the boy tightly, buried his head in his neck from behind, and took a deep breath: "Yu Yu... You smell so good and sweet."

The fragrance lingering around his nose made him lose his focus on work and he wanted to push the person down on the desk.

Chu Shiyu felt like she was about to be melted by his heat. Her legs became weak and her voice was soft: "Brother, I don't think this is good. It will affect your work efficiency."

"I want to go play outside for a while."

The man was silent for a while, "Okay, I'll let Secretary Lin take you around."

"Okay. Thank you, brother."

The boy happily kissed the man on the cheek.

The man's eyes darkened, "Half an hour."

The young man looked resentful, "Ah? Isn't this time too short?"

Fu Lingye's lips curled slightly, "Yuyu, do you want to stay and do something else with me?"

The tip of the boy's ears turned red. He raised his eyes and pulled the man's tie, warning him coquettishly, "Don't be so frivolous in broad daylight."

"Now that it's dark, can we be careless?"

Damn, LSP, is this all you think about all day long and nothing else?

He stood up in shame and anger, and ran out of the office.

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Chief Secretary Lin's phone rang, and the president's cold voice came out of the microphone, "Follow him and don't let him access the Internet."

Secretary Lin was stunned for two seconds, then reacted instantly, "Okay, President."

After hanging up the phone, Secretary Lin quickly opened the door and ran into Chu Shiyu who had just run out the door.

Secretary Lin is a rigorous and intelligent male secretary. He is Fu Lingye's right-hand man at work and they usually have a high degree of tacit understanding.

He could instantly get what the president meant by whatever he said.

Secretary Lin saw such a beautiful boy up close for the first time. She was a little excited inside, but she looked calm on the surface. "Madam, I'll show you around."

"Well, let's go check on Xiaoyan and see how he's doing with his studies."

"Ok."

Office of the Vice President.

The desk was piled with documents and Fu Qiuyan was working hard.

Consultant Qiao stood beside him with a serious and indifferent expression. She was tall and wore a professional suit with a tight skirt, and her hair was neatly tied up, which made her look very capable.

Her brows were sharp and her voice was cold: "Little Vice President, you have to read all the information here today."

"Don't be lazy and miss anything. Please read the information again."

The moment the boy walked in, he saw this office animal scene, and he gloated, "Oh, this kind of experience is also necessary."

Fu Qiuyan looked up tiredly, with a puzzled look in his eyes, "Why are you here when you're not with my brother?"

"Oh, I was just bored, so I came to see how you were doing and to give you some pointers so you can get started quickly."

As long as you take over the company quickly, your brother won’t have to come to work, and I won’t have to accompany your brother to the company every day.

Fu Qiuyan looked suspicious, "You? Aren't you a comic artist? How can you guide me to start a company?"

The young man raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't worry, I promise that you can start working smoothly within half a month."

Fu Qiuyan's heart started beating inexplicably when he heard that, "Take up the job? What does that mean?" Didn't I come here to study?

The boy looked innocent, "Yeah, it's nothing, I just want you to study hard."

Consultant Qiao frowned slightly. Who is this shameless young man?

He was so arrogant that he actually said that he could train a layman to take the position of president within half a month.

She is a senior consultant of the company and has trained several successors, but she doesn't dare to make such a guarantee. It is simply a pipe dream.

Beautiful people are really brainless.

Consultant Qiao couldn't get angry because Secretary Lin was there to protect him.

The young man strolled to his desk and glanced casually at the dazzling pile of company information on the table.

He complained speechlessly, "What a hassle."

"Your company doesn't have a simplified version of the information?"

Secretary Lin stepped forward from behind and said respectfully, "Yes."

The boy pointed at the pile of documents on his desk with disgust, "What is this?"

Secretary Lin's eyes flashed with surprise, and he looked up at Consultant Qiao standing beside him, "What's going on?"