The Lord God is getting more and more wrong

Chapter 4

After much thought, Shu Qian decided to go in.Entering the office, Shu Qian looked around. The interior was very luxurious and grand. Judging from Shu Qian's previous experience as a movie queen, there were several famous paintings with immortal prices hanging here.

It was really empty.Without the original owner's memories of the company, Shu Qian had no choice but to stay and wait for Fu Yu.

She sat on the leather sofa, occasionally glancing at the famous paintings hanging in the office.Suddenly, Ah Ling's voice reminded Shu Qian in his mind. [Host, someone is coming. 】

As expected, Shu Qian looked back.He met the eyes of assistant Lin Qing, and the atmosphere became a little quiet.

But soon, Shu Qian's clear and sweet voice sounded in the silent office. "Assistant Lin."

"Mrs. Fu." Lin Qing lowered her eyebrows and said respectfully, not daring to look at Shu Qian.

Although she didn't dare to look at Shu Qian, Lin Qing's heart was very rich.

He didn't expect to see the president's little wife here. Could it be that the beautiful woman everyone was talking about just now was her.

Thinking of this, Lin Qing's rich heart became more complicated.

Lin Qing is Fu Yu's assistant and has worked beside Fu Yu for several years.Naturally, he knew about his own president.Especially Yu Qian, the president's little wife, was extremely impressed.

He really didn't understand why the CEO's little wife wanted to get divorced instead of the well-behaved Mrs. Fu?When others finally become the CEO's wife, they always think about how to please their husbands, but my own CEO's wife is so good, she actually thinks about how to kill herself.

But what is she doing here, maybe she wants to make a big fuss with Boss Fu.This posture doesn’t look like it, it’s quiet!

Lin Qing felt that he had fallen into a dead end that he could not get out of, and this dead end was the CEO's wife beside him.

The drooping eyebrows are like little earthworms, twisted and wrinkled, showing great distress.

And beside him, the object of his distress, the president's wife, Shu Qian, didn't pay much attention to the respectful Lin Qing.

She leaned her hands on the sofa and let out a casual "hmm".Afterwards, Shu Qian nodded again, and asked with red lips, "Where's your president?"

"The president is in a meeting. It may take another quarter of an hour to finish." Lin Qing said after a few seconds of slow reaction.

"Then you go down first, I'll wait here."

Lin Qing put down the document, and when he turned his head, he seemed to see something, and walked out of the office silently with an unclear expression.

...

In the office, Shu Qian's legs were numb from sitting, and Fu Yu just finished the meeting.

Wearing a well-tailored pure black suit, the white shirt was meticulously buttoned to the collar.The facial features are noble, the eyes are as dark as sinking, and the paint is like ink. The inside is so deep that it is impossible to see through. There is an unwarranted danger!

"Why are you here?" His voice was cold and hoarse, and it sounded very sexy, fascinating, and intoxicating.

"I'll bring you food." After hearing Shu Qian's words, Fu Yu's handsome face seemed to have been carved by God, and he was slightly startled.His deep eyes glanced at the light blue lunch box next to the desk, and with a touch of strangeness, it disappeared very quickly.

"Shu Qian, I remember you said you were going to divorce me a few days ago. Why did you come to the company suddenly today? Is it just for the purpose of delivering food?" Fingers tapped on the table, and a cold and deep voice sounded. Guang Youyou looked at her, and there was a deep meaning in his words: "Or are you saying to me that 'nothing is courteous, it's either adultery or robbery'?"

(End of this chapter)