Marriage of a wealthy family: the cold-blooded president lightly teases

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The gossip in the tea room was still going on, Ruan Xiya turned pale and clenched the cup in her hand and went back to her work station.

Putting down the glass in embarrassment, Ruan Xiya couldn't help but send Yi Hao a WeChat message.

"I heard that the company has acquired several gossip companies today, is it true?"

The fingertips holding the phone turned white, Ruan Xiya turned her head and looked out the window, the gray sky made people very uncomfortable.

The phone buzzed and vibrated, and Ruan Xiya opened the message with trembling fingers: "That's right, why is my sister-in-law suddenly concerned about this?"

Ruan Xiya bit her lip, and replied lightly, "It's okay, I just heard my colleagues in the company talking, so I wanted to ask."

After sending the message, Ruan Xiya stuffed the phone into her bag irritably, lying on the table with red eyes.

When she saw the news in the morning, Ruan Xiya felt a little lucky.

After all, no face was shown in that photo, so no one would have guessed it was her.

But Ruan Xiya did not expect that there would be such rumors in the company.According to what they said, it should be that they misunderstood that they had something to do with Yi Hao.

Could it be that in the eyes of others, she, Ruan Xiya, is such a person who relies on men?
Covering her face in embarrassment, Ruan Xiya has never wanted to escape and leave the city like she does now.

At the same time, Yi Hao's office was suddenly kicked open.

Yi Hao sat up straight almost subconsciously, and only then followed the voice and looked over.

He Jingyuan walked in from the outside with a gloomy face, and Fu Yang followed closely behind him, closing the office door.

Yi Hao twitched the corners of his mouth, and quickly walked out from behind the desk, "You and my sister-in-law really have a tacit understanding."

Hearing this, He Jingyuan glanced at Yi Hao lightly, motioning him to continue talking.

"My sister-in-law just sent a WeChat message asking me if I bought some gossip companies." Yi Hao sat down opposite He Jingyuan, smiling playfully.

As soon as he finished speaking, He Jingyuan's face became more gloomy, and the whole office was suddenly covered by a strong sense of oppression.

Yi Hao shook his body, put away the smile on his lips, he didn't know which word made He Jingyuan, the great Buddha, feel unhappy again.

"Bring it." He Jingyuan's voice was cold, as if mixed with thousands of years of ice.

Hearing this, Yi Hao was a little confused.Forcing himself to remain calm, Yi Hao's brain turned rapidly, and he finally understood what He Jingyuan meant.

Trying not to let his fingers tremble, Yi Hao took out his phone and unlocked it, and sent it to He Jingyuan by courier, "I can only read WeChat, I also have privacy..."

Sensing that He Jingyuan's face was getting more and more gloomy, Yi Hao's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally he simply stopped talking, leaning on the back of his chair and trying to maintain his image of a domineering president.

After finding the chat records between Yi Hao and Ruan Xiya, He Jingyuan looked at them word by word, his eyes became colder the more he looked.

"Go check."

He Jingyuan handed the phone to Fu Yang, Fu Yang looked at it for two seconds, then handed it to He Jingyuan, nodded and walked out quickly.

Yi Hao stared at this scene dumbfounded, pointed at Fu Yang's back in surprise, and stammered a little, "He, he knows what you mean?"

He Jingyuan looked at the shocked Yi Hao as if looking at a fool, put down his phone, and said in a cold tone, "Take it easy? Huh?"

Yi Hao's face turned red, and he waved his hands embarrassingly, "Don't worry, I will never say this to my sister-in-law again, I swear."

He Jingyuan glanced at Yi Hao with a half-smile, crossed his legs and lazily leaned against the back of the chair, and slowly closed his eyes.

Yi Hao breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly took his mobile phone from the table.

Looking at He Jingyuan with his eyes closed, Yi Hao got up and went back to his desk, resigning himself to his fate and continuing to deal with the work in hand.

The presidents of other people's homes are all chic and willful, playing around, accompanied by a beautiful secretary.How to come to him, you have to work hard, and you have to be hit by He Jingyuan from time to time.

I don't even know what he's trying to figure out.

Alas, in this world, I am afraid that there is no CEO who is more difficult than him.

Although he complained in his heart, Yi Hao was still processing the documents very quickly.

Anyway, the work will always be his, if you don't deal with it today, you will still have to deal with it tomorrow.

Ten minutes later, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the door.

The next second, the office door was pushed open, and Fu Yang walked in empty-handed.

Yi Hao put down the document in his hand, and looked at Fu Yang in surprise.

"Sir, I found it." Fu Yang bowed slightly, without any emotion in his tone.

Yi Hao raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked up and down Fu Yang interestingly.

Even though he had seen Fu Yang's work efficiency a long time ago, every time he experienced it personally, Yi Hao was still very shocked.

"Say."

Fu Yang nodded, and then read out a string of names.

Yi Hao stared dumbfounded at Fu Yang saying fifteen names like he was reciting a letter, with a cracked expression on his face.

In the next second, Yi Hao looked at Fu Yang with bright eyes, thinking about how to snatch him over.

With such a high work efficiency, Yi Hao can completely hand over most of the work to Fu Yang. Isn't it as easy as a holiday every day?
When He Jingyuan turned his head, he saw Yi Hao's bright eyes, twitched the corners of his mouth, and slightly parted his thin lips: "Fire all these people!"

"Ah?" Yi Hao came back to his senses, a little stunned, what's going on?
"These people spread rumors about Madam in the company, which may cause Madam to leave the company, so they must be fired."

Fu Yang looked at the confused Yi Hao expressionlessly, and explained carefully to Yi Hao.

Forced to eat a meal of royal dog food, Yi Hao almost looked at He Jingyuan with admiration.

As expected of Young Master He who lingers among the flowers, it's really terribly romantic.

For some reason, Yi Hao suddenly looked at He Jingyuan with bright eyes, "Jingyuan, I can't remember the name, can you lend me Fu Yang for a few days?"

"How many days?"

"Well, don't worry, I will definitely return Fu Yang to you completely when the time comes."

Yi Hao's brows and eyes were curved when he smiled, and he tried his best to put on a very sincere look.

"Go and deal with it." He Jingyuan's face was so gloomy that he could almost drip water.

"Okay." Fu Yang nodded and left the office quickly.

The surrounding temperature suddenly dropped, Yi Hao rubbed his arms, and still persisted in asking: "Can't you really lend me Fu Yang for a few days?"

He Jingyuan glanced at Yi Hao quietly, and said calmly: "Fu Yang has already dealt with it."

Hearing this, Yi Hao finally realized that He Jingyuan had misunderstood.He quickly waved his hand, "No, I want to borrow Fu Yang to come over and help me with part of the work."

He Jingyuan had a rare surprise on his face, "Do you have other things?"

Yi Hao really wanted to kneel down to He Jingyuan, he simply broke the jar and said: "It's nothing, but I'm really too busy! I haven't had a good date with a girl for a long time, if this continues, I'm afraid I'm going to die alone."