Limited Time Contract: A Beautiful Wife Is Hard to Train

But she quickly denied this idea, and since Shen Simu was not in the company, Fu Yihang had no reason to come to the subsidiary company, even if he did, it would not be in this posture.

But no matter who came, Zhou Zihan could take this opportunity to get in touch with people from the head office.Zhou Zihan rubbed his chin, revealing a sly smile.

At this moment, the door of Director Zhao's office opened, Song Ya walked out with a dark face, and Director Zhao followed obediently behind.

"Zhao Dong, this is?" Zhou Zihan seized the timing and spoke first.

"Ah, Assistant Song, this is Mr. Zhou of our company, Mr. Zhou, this is Mr. Fu's personal assistant." Director Zhao introduced.

Zhou Zihan raised his chin slightly, stretched out his hand, and said generously, "Assistant Song, I have admired you for a long time."

Song Ya gently shook Zhou Zihan's hand, nodded and replied, "Mr. Zhou."

"I haven't seen Boss Fu for a long time. I wonder if Boss Fu is okay?"

Zhou Zihan deliberately pretended to be familiar with Fu Yihang in order to win Song Ya's trust, but unfortunately, some time ago, Fu Yihang sent Song Ya to investigate Zhou Zihan, so naturally he didn't know Zhou Zihan.

But Song Ya didn't expose her, and replied politely: "Everything is fine."

"The last time I had dinner with Mr. Fu was very happy. Please tell Mr. Fu that we are looking forward to our next date." Zhou Zihan covered his mouth and smiled ambiguously.

Looking at Zhou Zihan's appearance, people who don't know really think that Zhou Zihan is having an affair with the boss.

Song Ya twitched the corners of her mouth, her face was calm, but she looked at the hypocritical woman in front of her with disgust.

"Okay, Mr. Zhou."

Zhou Zihan smiled charmingly, took a step back and said to Zhao Dong and Song Ya: "Then I won't bother you two."

Zhao Dong raised his hand and said to Song Ya, "Please, Assistant Song."

Song Ya nodded to Zhou Zihan and walked out.

After sending Song Ya away, Zhao Dong came back and saw Zhou Zihan talking with others, so he walked over with a smile.

"Mr. Zhao." Zhou Zihan saw Mr. Zhao coming back and looked at him with a smile.

Zhao Dong showed a flattering smile and asked, "Zi Han, you know Mr. Fu."

Zhou Zihan's plot succeeded, she smiled proudly, and answered gracefully: "Yes, Director Zhao, we ate Japanese food together a while ago."

Hearing Zhou Zihan's words, Director Zhao was surprised and jealous. He has been in the company for seven years and has never met Fu Yihang. Can this girl who has been in the company for less than three years have dinner with Fu Yihang?

Zhao Dong forced a smile, patted Zhou Zihan on the shoulder flatteringly and said: "There is a future, Zihan, work hard!"

Zhou Zihan saw Zhao Dong showing weakness, his eyes were full of smiles, if so, as long as he could get in touch with Fu Yihang, he would not suffer.

Zhou Zihan, who had tasted the sweetness for the first time, looked at Zhao Dong triumphantly, and had more plans in his heart.

Fu's office.

"Boss Fu, I've found out the matter." Song Ya stood in the office and said respectfully to Fu Yihang.

"Talk." Fu Yihang said in a deep voice, fiddling with the pen in his hand.

"Madam is indeed excluded in the company." Song Ya replied with her head bowed.

"Because of me?" Fu Yihang asked calmly, caring very much about Song Ya's answer.

It's hard for Song Ya to say that his wife is affected by Mr. Fu's relationship, so he can only say euphemistically: "Madam has outstanding ability and outstanding performance. Some people in the subsidiary company are jealous, so they spread the news that Madam has a backer in the head office, and..."

"And what?" Fu Yihang answered impatiently.

Song Ya secretly took a look at Fu Yihang, and stammered: "And the rumor-mongering lady got the project of the Earthly Group based on her old love."

With a "click", the pen in Fu Yihang's hand was broken, and Song Ya was so shocked that a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he dared not speak.

"If I remember correctly, the president of Dust Group is called Chen Ke?" Fu Yihang slowly raised his head and looked at Song Ya sternly.

Song Ya nodded and replied: "Exactly, Madam and the leader had a dispute this morning, and the two employees took the opportunity to bully Madam and spilled coffee on Madam's clothes."

Chen Ke was the man who ate with Shen Simu. Thinking of the scene that day, Fu Yihang's jealousy was overturned.

This group of people who don't know how to live or die can be regarded as hitting Fu Yihang's gun. It is not good to spread any rumors, but the rumors about Shen Simu and Chen Ke.

Seeing Mr. Fu's face getting uglier, Song Ya knew that this matter would not be easily resolved.

"When will the contract between Dust Group and Chengxin Group expire?" Fu Yihang asked with half-closed eyes.

"The construction has just started, and it won't end in half a year."

Fu Yihang pursed his lips, and said in a deep voice, "Then transfer her directly to my side as a secretary."

"Ah? Doesn't this confirm that Madam went through the back door?" Song Ya looked at Fu Yihang suspiciously.

"Wait any longer, I'm afraid honest people will think that Simu and Chen Ke have children." Fu Yihang glared at Song Ya angrily.

Sure enough, Mr. Fu still cared about this rival very much, Song Ya sighed in his heart.

"Fire all the people involved in the spread of rumors in the integrity company. A company that only spreads rumors but does not do practical things should also undergo a major shakeup." Fu Yihang threw the broken pen aside and leaned halfway on the chair with a stern look.

Song Ya thought that he heard it wrong. There are [-]% or [-]% of the people who spread rumors. They are all dismissed and then recruited. The company cannot operate for nearly a month. No profit.

It seems that Mr. Fu really loves his wife, Song Ya sighed in his heart.

"Let's do it now. I don't want Simu to see their faces when they are transferred the next day." Fu Yihang ordered.

"Yes." Song Ya was about to leave when she suddenly remembered something and came back and said, "Boss Fu, Zhou Zihan asked me to bring you a sentence."

"What are you talking about?" Hearing Zhou Zihan's name, Fu Yihang couldn't help raising his eyes with interest.

Thinking of the woman's shameless look, Song Ya couldn't even open her mouth, but lowered her head and said, "She said."

"Don't be wordy." Fu Yihang knocked on the table impatiently.

"She said that it was a pleasure to eat with you last time, and she looks forward to the next date with you." Song Ya said with a blushing face.

Fu Yihang's eyes froze, chills all over the place: "Oh, this woman is good at dating, and she said it in front of the board members?"

"Yes, in front of Chairman Zhao."

This woman is really not simple, and she has a lot of means. In one sentence, she not only pleases herself and wins relationships, but also shows off her connections in front of the board members.

I'm afraid Simu can't beat her, Fu Yihang secretly worried.

"I see, you go down first." Fu Yihang waved his hand and let Song Ya go down.

Although this woman is powerful, she is not a problem. In Fu Yihang's heart, what worries him most now is that rival in love—Chen Ke.