Fu Shao's favorite treasure: madam, don't run away

Outside Fu's gate, there were a lot fewer reporters than the previous two days. Most of them chose to dig new information, while a small number of them continued to squat because they were still wondering if they could find any big information.

It's just that it's not as hot as it was two days ago.

Now that Ye Hexiong has been buried in the ground, the Ye family has handed over to Ye Zhen the responsibility, and Ye Ling has entered the Fu family, this matter is over.

"Senior sister, I kept you waiting for a long time."

As soon as he got out of the car, he saw Liu Shiyao waiting outside.

The corner of Ye Ling's mouth raised into a smile, and he was very enthusiastic towards Liu Shiyao.

Liu Shiyao glanced at Fu Yuhan, then turned her head and smiled at Ye Ling: "The injuries on your hands and face haven't healed yet, why don't you rest for a few more days."

Liu Shiyao asked gently, Ye Ling frowned, her face full of grievances.

"If I rest any longer, I won't be able to eat anymore."

"Yu Han, how do you take care of Xiao Ling?"

Liu Shiyao glanced at the man behind Ye Ling, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, but with an indifferent expression on his face.

It seems that there is nothing in this world that can interest him, if there is anything, it is probably...

Liu Shiyao couldn't help but cast her eyes on Ye Ling, her eyes narrowed into crescent shapes.

Fu Yuhan glanced at Ye Ling, she is now like a little woman who is acting like a baby to her sister.

And such a smile has never been shown to him.

He knew that Ye Ling hated him, but he didn't want to hate him to the bone, and he couldn't even smile.

"I tried my best to invite Xiao Ling. How could I treat her badly? I will pay for all three meals a day."

The corner of his mouth curled up into a smile, his eyes were like a fox's.

Ye Ling raised his eyebrows, feeling a bad premonition.

"What the hell are you planning?"

Liu Shiyao kept Ye Ling by her side and asked.

Ye Ling looked at Liu Shiyao, feeling envious and jealous.

Since college, Liu Shiyao has had many suitors, even Fu Chijue likes her.

Thinking of Fu Chi Jue, Ye Ling's eyes were covered with sadness.

"I hit a good idea."

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he walked around Ye Ling.

"Yu Han has been like this since before, Xiao Ling, don't worry, the time is almost up, let's go."

Looking at the back of Fu Yuhan leaving, Liu Shiyao turned around and said good things for Fu Yuhan.

"Senior sister seems to have a good relationship with Mr. Fu."

As the two walked, Ye Ling joked.

With slender hands pinning the hair scattered on his face, he smiled slightly.

"It was Yu Han who helped me. He was my savior and gave me everything."

Liu Shiyao said seriously, but Ye Ling remained silent.

She knew what Liu Shiyao meant. When she graduated from university, the Liu family went bankrupt and owed a huge amount of debt. After Fu Yuhan graduated and took over the Fu family, he directly let Liu Shiyao join the Fu family.

The design department is clean and tidy.

As soon as she stepped in, she could smell a familiar smell. Ye Ling recalled the past when she was in college. At that time, she loved design more than anyone else, but she abandoned it with her own hands.

"Let me introduce to everyone. This is Ye Ling. She will be our colleague from now on. I hope everyone can get along well with her."

Liu Shiyao clapped her hands, and those people all looked up at Ye Ling.

For several days in a row, it occupied the faces of TV magazines and newspapers, how could these people not know each other.

And the day before yesterday I heard that Li Yue troubled Ye Ling and ran back in despair.

Liu Shiyao applauded, and those people also applauded Liu Shiyao's face. Ye Ling had already looked at everyone, and these people did not welcome her.

"Xiao Ling, just sit there, if you have anything to ask me, I'm right there."

Liu Shiyao pointed to the office not far away, covered by the shutters, and the glass windows reflected her and Liu Shiyao's figures.

One is gentle and small, and the other is tall and cold. Standing together, the two form different landscapes, each with its own characteristics.

She almost forgot that Liu Shiyao also majored in design and graduated a year older than her.

"Thank you, Manager Liu."

Ye Ling nodded to Liu Shiyao, and sat down in her seat.

"There are many things that Ye Ling didn't know when he came here. Li Yue, why don't you sit next to Ye Ling, why don't you come and take Ye Ling with you?"

"Sister Liu, don't worry, I've been with Ye Ling's former colleagues, and I will definitely take her well."

Li Yue, who was named, stood up happily, and glanced at Ye Ling beside her. Ye Ling raised her eyebrows in surprise.

"Ye Ling, Li Yue also suffered from the previous incident, please forgive Li Yue, and I will teach her a lesson."

Liu Shiyao said good things for Li Yue, and Ye Ling nodded: "We just quarreled, and it's over once we quarreled. How can there be any unforgiveness?"

"That's good, you have to get along well."

Liu Shiyao smiled and said softly.

"Now it's my turn to be your senior."

Seeing Liu Shiyao leave, Li Yue became arrogant, even her tone was quite arrogant.

Li Yue embraced each other and looked down from above.

It's a pity that the person in front of him was indifferent and raised his hand to clean up the desk.

"I'm afraid that if I call you senior, your life will be shortened. If you are not young, you will not be young."

"I will listen to what I should, but I want to take advantage of me. I'm sorry to disappoint you."

Holding a stack of documents in his hand and sorting them out, Ye Ling raised his head, and the sharp light in his eyes pierced Li Yue.

"New here, read all these materials. This is the field and design style that Fu has been involved in in the past few years."

Someone carried a thick stack of documents and put them on Ye Ling's desk with a bang. The dust filled his nostrils. Ye Ling frowned and coughed.

"Some people are used to sitting in an office, and they can't afford this kind of small desk. It's very expensive."

A harsh voice sounded from above Ye Ling's head, Ye Ling glanced at the people around and sighed softly.