Wen Xinyu secretly photographed the contract signed by Wen Linshu and Wan Qiqi, and Wan Qiqi's management of Wen's, this is obviously a commercial fraud.

Wan Qiqi was immediately overwhelmed by Wen Qian's momentum, although she was reluctant to admit it.

What Wen Qian said is well-founded, who knows if there is evidence in hand, but Wen Qian is sure that she dare not take risks.

Wen Qian felt that the blow was not enough, so she forced Wan Qiqi to retreat: "You came to Chengye today to confess your love to Yi Cheng, does Mr. Gao Ya know?"

This name deeply hurt Wan Qiqi's nerves. She thought she was only temporarily subservient to Mr. Gao Ya, but now Wen Qian already thought that she was living under Mr. Gao Ya.

Annoyed, he stood still, faced Wen Qian's approaching step by step, and stretched out his hand to push her away.

She knew that Wan Qiqi was going back to China today, and although she didn't know why she went back, she was very upset to find Fu Yicheng before leaving.

Seeing that Wan Qiqi didn't answer, Wen Qian knew that what she said was in her heart.

"As long as you are willing to tell Mr. Gao Ya's plan, I will let you off this time."

Wen Qian followed this sentence completely, and Si Yue had no news at all, and she couldn't sleep at ease even if she couldn't find out Mr. Gao Ya's purpose.

Wan Qiqi suddenly burst out laughing, it turns out that Wen Qian still has people to fear.

"Don't dream, even if I die, I won't let you get what you want."

After speaking, he took a bitter look at Fu Yicheng, who had been standing on the sidelines from beginning to end, and left Fu Yicheng's office crying.

Wan Qiqi's recording pen was confiscated by Wen Qian, even if she wanted to take the opportunity to climb up to Fu Yicheng in the future, she would have no chance.

Before, crying in front of Fu Yicheng was acting, but when she ran out just now, Wen Qian knew that she was really crying.

The ground was in a mess, but Wen Qian didn't ask anyone to come in to clean it up. She walked up to Fu Yicheng, sniffed her nose calmly, and there was no scent of Wan Qiqi's perfume on her body, it seemed that she really had no contact.

Fu Yicheng saw through Wen Qian's thoughts at a glance, grabbed Wen Qian's hand, and brought the distance between them closer: "Since you want to hear it, why are you so far away?"

Wen Qian was caught off guard and bumped into Fu Yicheng's arms, and could hear Fu Yicheng's heartbeat and the smell of male hormones exuding from his body.

She wanted to push away but couldn't match Fu Yicheng's strength. When she thought about teasing her without changing her face when she was in the same room with another woman just now, Wen Qian forcibly extinguished the pink bubble that had just popped up in her heart: "Let go! I."

"There's no one else here." Not only did Fu Yicheng not let go, but he forced Wen Qian to back up everywhere, and soon pressed Wen Qian against the wall, suppressing her height.

Wen Qian is used to Fu Yi's domineering, he uses just enough strength to not hurt her: "This is the office."

What does Fu Yicheng want to do?

Soon Fu Yicheng personally told Wen Qian his answer.

Outside the door, the secretaries saw Wan Qiqi running away crying, discussing in full swing.

"Madam is worthy of being a wife. It took me a while to drive people away."

"The president is worthy of being the president. Even after getting married and having children, women still jump on him like crucian carp in a river."

The administrative secretary spit out when he heard their discussion: "Your way of boasting is really special." Those who didn't know thought it was hurting people, like a couplet.

They are not afraid of the majesty of the administrative secretary. Although he is the closest secretary to the president, he has a very good personality.

In other words, it is easy to bully.

"From this point of view, the wife and the president are the best match." These women who like the president have no eyesight at all, they only know how to please the president but have never brought them anything, unlike the wife who brings them food almost every time they come Yes, they have to stand on Wen Qian's side just for this.

"If I were the president, I would also like my wife."

As soon as this remark came out, the administrative secretary immediately covered his mouth, gave him a warning look, and waited for two seconds for the office door to remain silent before letting go.

"I'm not afraid of being heard by the president when I say this."

The president's wife is like baby's eyes, even if he hears a metaphor, he will hold grudges. Don't ask him why he knows, because when we were discussing cooperation before, a boss didn't know the relationship between the president and his wife, and he wanted to rape his wife. Now His company no longer exists, and he did it himself.

"What do you think the president and his wife are doing inside?"

Wen Qian, who was active among the secretaries, had just been let go by Fu Yicheng, panting for fresh air, she didn't need to look in the mirror to know that her mouth was swollen at the moment.

Resentful, he punched Fu Yicheng.

Of course, her little strength against Yi Cheng is no different from being hit by a ball of cotton.

Satisfied, Fu Yicheng returned to his desk to continue working.

Wen Qian angrily occupied Fu Yicheng's sofa, and didn't say a word after kissing her.

Fu Yicheng seemed to be at work, but his attention was all on Wen Qian, and he naturally saw the swollen appearance, and he felt better.

Staring at Fu Yicheng for 2 minutes, Wen Qian couldn't take it anymore, she looked away, and there was the latest magazine under the coffee table, flipping through it boredly.

Sitting for a whole day, the administrative secretary came in to report work, and it was still the work of the sales department. As soon as the head of the sales department heard that his wife was inside, he put down the contract and ran away, as if Wen Qian was a scourge.

Wen Qian had already fallen asleep and was covered with a blanket that Fu Yicheng didn't know when.

As soon as the administrative secretary came in and was about to speak, Fu Yicheng stopped him with a gesture and told him to put down the documents before he could go out.

The administrative secretary obeyed and pressed his heart when he came out.

Seeing this, the other secretaries couldn't resist gossip.

"What are the president and his wife doing in there?"

It's been so quiet for so long, is the room soundproofed too well or did you not do anything at all?

"My wife is sleeping. When I went in, the president turned off all the lights, leaving only the small work lights." It was like a night environment inside.

"Wow—" There was a lot of exclamation.

I don't know which secretary was the first to speak out everyone's heartfelt thoughts: "The president is too kind." Why can't they meet such a good man?
The administrative secretary hurriedly made a "shh" gesture. If they quarreled and made the wife sleep, the bonus for this month would be gone.

Only then did everyone calm down, and continued to gossip on the computer and type.

Wen Qian woke up naturally at sunset. The sofa is not as good as a bed. Wen Qian woke up with a sore neck. The office was dark except for Fu Yicheng's desk, which scared Wen Qian to pick up her phone.

After looking at it, he realized that it was only dusk, but Fu Yicheng had pulled up the curtains.

She said to herself: "I can sleep too well." There were a lot of missed calls and messages on the phone, and Fu Yicheng muted her phone again, and she slept comfortably this time.

Fu Yicheng raised his head and smiled dotingly: "Are you awake, are you hungry?"

I'm really hungry after being reminded by Fu Yicheng: "I'll order takeaway, we'll go back after eating."

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