The abstinent boss knocks on the door at night

In the early morning, Xu Qinghuan woke up, and the man beside him was still sleeping. His strong arms could completely hug him, and his steady breathing fell on his neck, which made him feel a little itchy.

The soreness and pain between his legs came over him. As the drunkenness dissipated, his sanity also returned.

what has she done?

...actually slept with the president!

Xu Qinghuan's breath suddenly stagnated, and she quickly and carefully pulled away from the embrace, then hurriedly got out of bed, put on her clothes, packed her luggage, left 1501 as if running for her life, and rushed to the hotel front desk to get another room.

When she took her mobile phone to pay, she suddenly realized where was the movie she asked Fu Jiajia for?

That was clearly Fu Yanshi’s WeChat account!

A few years ago at the junior high school class reunion, the class monitor created a WeChat group and asked everyone to add each other as friends. Xu Qinghuan still clearly remembers that it was Fu Yanshi who took the initiative to add herself, but he didn't say anything after passing it, and he didn't I just changed a note for him.

The result was such a fuss!

She sat in the newly opened room and calmed down for a while, then took out her mobile phone and left the junior high school classmate group, changed her WeChat name from Qinghuan to Lily, and changed her avatar to a girl's photo online. .

In this case, he won't know who he is!

Deleting WeChat seemed too deliberate. Anyway, the room in 1501 was reserved by the company, so nothing could be found out.

After a while, she finally pulled up the quilt and fell asleep.

The alarm clock rang early the next morning, and Xu Qinghuan had to follow the manager to Hanyang Company to discuss the issue of additional funds.

The planned net value of this exchangeable bond project has now fallen below the stop-loss line. The other party asked to cover the position, otherwise the securities assets would be sold. The matter was urgent, so their investment department was lucky enough to get the president's favor, and they flew to Wulin on a private plane. City business trip.

After washing up, she hurried to the hotel lobby with the documents. Fu Jiajia came down soon, muttering dissatisfiedly, "Manager Chen insisted at that time that our Shengshi was not the party to cover the position, but I went to the trust company to adjust the contract. Then His name is clearly written on the copy!”

"Okay, Manager Chen is coming soon, don't let him hear you." Xu Qinghuan pulled Fu Jiajia to the side. Before he could speak, he saw a tall figure being surrounded by people walking out of the elevator.

It was Fu Yanshi.

He had already changed out of the bathrobe from last night and was wearing a black suit, well-tailored. His handsome thick eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his thin lips were pursed tightly. He seemed to be listening to the report of the secretary on the side, without paying any attention to this side.

Fu Yanshi is famous for his coldness in the business world. His handsome face is always tense and sharp, he is dignified and arrogant, and he is taciturn. His sense of oppression can make the temperature of the surrounding air drop sharply.

Xu Qinghuan tried his best to recall, but couldn't overlap with the man who kissed her tears gently last night. It seemed that he was hallucinating.

"Our Mr. Fu is so handsome. If I could sleep with him for one night, it would be worth dying immediately!" Fu Jiajia didn't notice Xu Qinghuan's stiffness and said to herself, "You said they have the same surname as Fu, but what's the difference between their faces?" So big? Hey, Qing Huan, what are you thinking about?"

When she touched her arm, Xu Qinghuan came to his senses and stepped back, trying to avoid Fu Yanshi.

But when he and the shareholder secretary were approaching the door, they suddenly stopped leaving and stopped not far from them!

He lowered his eyelids with a deep look, and then whispered to his secretary, "Go and find out who lived in 1501 last night."

When Xu Qinghuan heard those numbers, he instantly felt as if his legs were filled with lead and couldn't move!

My mind was buzzing, and I could only hear Fu Jiajia's excited and excited interruption next to me -

"1501? Mr. Fu, Xu Qinghuan lived in 1501 last night!"