Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

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   Until they got on the VIP elevator, there were only the two of them, and she respectfully stood half a step behind him holding her briefcase, holding her head high and smiling.

  Fu Zhiyan glanced at the little woman behind him through the glass of the elevator, his eyebrows couldn't help but wrinkle, "Han Xiao..."

   "Mr. Fu, I'm Secretary Han."

   The rascal's serious words blocked him back.

  Fu Zhiyan instantly lost his voice.

   He stopped talking, Han Xiaoye was very proud, he felt like he was a teacher Xiaohonghua in elementary school, he kept his chest straight and stood firmly behind him, like a good secretary in China.

"Ding-"

  The elevator stopped at the President's Office on the 33rd floor.

  Fu Zhiyan went out first, followed by Han Xiaoye.

  YG Group’s normal working hours are 9:00am, and it’s just 8:30am now. However, the secretariat is already full of people, some have turned on their computers and are ready to work, while others are holding cups, and in twos and threes are preparing to go to the tea room to make a cup of coffee.

   When everyone saw Fu Zhiyan coming, they stopped what they were doing and said respectfully, "Mr. Fu is early."

   "Well, morning."

   "Mr. Fu is early."

  “…”

   "Mr. Fu is early."

  Han Xiaoye followed behind, suddenly having the illusion that he was a little eunuch, and Fu Zhiyan was the emperor of the previous dynasty.

   She saw a lot of people looking at her secretly, she quickly took a deep breath, raised her chin slightly, and made herself look a little more aura.

   Everyone in the secretariat of the YG President Office knows her.

  Han Xiaoye has been here many times before, coupled with the always cold-faced and serious president's special assistant Andy's attitude towards her is very cordial and warm, everyone has speculated that she is Fu Zhiyan's regular girlfriend, and gossip has been going on for a long time.

However, since the last time a group of people were gossiping in the tea room by Han Xiaoye, and a few people embarrassedly dispersed, they no longer blatantly gossip in public. They usually gossip on their WeChat account after get off work. Tucao Tucao in the group.

  Why is she here?

   also helped carry the president's briefcase.

  Is it possible…

   The hearts of everyone squeaked.

  You must know that during this time Andy is not there, and the secretariat is surging. Everyone wants to take this opportunity to compete for performance in front of the president, so that they can be promoted and raised their salary and reach the pinnacle of life. Did this kill Cheng Yaojin halfway through?

  Han Xiaoye didn't know that she had made everyone in the secretariat hate her as soon as she came, so she followed Fu Zhiyan into the president's office very naturally.

   In the office, Director Liu waited for a while. When he saw someone coming, he immediately stood up from the sofa and greeted him, "Mr. Fu."

   He glanced at Han Xiaoye behind Fu Zhiyan, and suddenly stopped.

  Fu Zhiyan pulled his tie, took off his jacket and hung it behind the leather swivel chair. His slender fingers undid the sleeves of a shirt and rolled up the sleeves, revealing a small section of his fair wrists. He knew that Director Liu came to him to discuss the progress of the previous cooperation project with Fengqi, which is a high-level secret of the company and cannot be known to outsiders.

  The hooligan is certainly not an outsider to him, but he has always been clear about public and private, and will never bring personal feelings into his work.

So after Fu Zhiyan sat down, he motioned Han Xiaoye to put down his briefcase, and said coldly, "You go out first, and I will ask Youmi to arrange a seat for you, and you will be in your own seat after work. I have I will call you on the inside if you need it, but if you don’t need it, you can do whatever the secretariat arranges for you. Do you understand?”

  Han Xiaoye hadn't seen him speak to him in such a serious and cold manner for a long time. He was a little unaccustomed to it, and there was a thorn in his chest. But she wasn't angry, she remembered making an appointment with him in the morning. In the company, Fu Zhiyan is the boss, she is the subordinate, and they have a normal subordinate working relationship. It's normal for her boss to talk to her like this. She adjusted her mentality and felt no more discomfort. She bowed and respectfully said, "I understand, Mr. Fu."

  The little hooligan was so obedient, Fu Zhiyan was a little surprised.

   His eagle-eyed eyes glanced at Director Liu, who was beside him, who was surprised. After calculating the time for the meeting later, there was no further delay. "You go out first."

   "Okay, Mr. Fu." Han Xiaoye obediently went out, and by the way he helped the two of them close the door.

   Director Liu in the office looked like he had seen a ghost. He was shocked and didn't want to.

What's happening here?

  What game are Mr. Fu and his wife playing?

role play? Or couples?

   He was a little dumbfounded, but he didn't forget what he did to find Fu Zhiyan early in the morning, so he quickly discussed what he wanted to say with Fu Zhiyan.

  …

On the other side, Han Xiaoye walked out of the president's office. Sure enough, a beautiful woman wearing a light blue shirt and skirt came up to greet her. When she saw her, the beauty introduced herself lukewarmly, "Hello, my name is Yumi, you You can call me Miss Youyou."

"My name is…"

   "I know you, Mr. Fu just mentioned your name." Han Xiaoye was interrupted coldly when he was halfway through. Zhao Youmi didn't even look at her, turned around and left, "Come with me, I'll take you to your place."

  Han Xiaoye followed.

  The secretariat's cubicle is quite loose. In addition to computers, many people also put potted plants, their favorite toy dolls, etc., which look beautiful. It was the first time for Han Xiaoye to come out to work seriously. Everything he saw was full of novelty, and at the same time, he was cautious, for fear that he had done something wrong and would embarrass Fu Zhiyan.

   "Sister Yoyo."

   "Sister Yoyo."

   She followed behind Zhao Youmi and found that taking Zhao Youmi seemed to be quite prestigious in the Secretariat, but wherever they walked, others would say hello. She was a little envious, she clenched her fists to cheer herself up, and in the future, she will become Zhao Youmi with outstanding work, which is convincing!

   She was cheering herself up when Zhao Youmi, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped, and Han Xiaoye was caught off guard and almost bumped into it. Fortunately, she had quick eyes and quick hands, so she reacted and stopped. Even so, she bumped into the chair next to her.

   There was a screeching sound from the chair.

   Zhao Youmi frowned fiercely and said in a stern voice, "What are you doing?

  Han Xiaoye has not been trained by anyone other than Fu Zhiyan, she is like a hooligan outside. When you open the mouth, you can't resist, and the fights are even fiercer than men. Basically, if you play well with her, you know her character, and who can mess with her. Even Qin Fang, who owed the most to her, didn't dare to provoke her after being beaten twice by her. As soon as she came, she was disciplined by a strange woman, and while she was not convinced, she was also a little aggrieved.

   It was she who stopped suddenly and bumped into a chair in order not to bump into her, why did she say she was so stupid!

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