The remarried husband is actually the head of the rich family?

Hearing this, Fu Jingwei widened her eyes in disbelief.

It's obvious that the life assistant is just a cover.

The other party's real purpose is to become the wife of the head of the Fu family.

"Uncle Qi, are you sure you want to keep her?"

Fu Jingwei did not hold back at all. In front of Chu Lingyan and a group of elders, she looked at her seventh uncle as if no one was around and confirmed.

"Is there any problem?" Fu Yehan asked calmly.

Fu Jingwei was choked by his words.

I thought to myself, there’s something wrong, don’t you know it?

Aren't you married?

What else do you need a life assistant?

If there are any issues in life that Special Assistant Jiang cannot solve, you may need to recruit some rich young lady from another family to serve you.

"Boss Fu, don't worry. Since I have decided to do my internship in advance, I will definitely put away my temper and work hard to do my job well. I will not cause any trouble for Boss Fu."

Chu Lingyan knows Fu Jingwei.

To be precise, President Fu is well-known in the entire capital's business circle.

Although they were only four or five years apart in age, the other party's status in the business world was higher than her father Chu Tiansheng. Chu Lingyan naturally did not dare to offend him. Knowing that the other party reminded her because he did not want to keep her, Chu Lingyan still smiled and respectfully made assurances to Fu Jingwei.

Fu Jingwei glanced at Fu Yehan again, still unable to tell what he was thinking.

is also normal.

It is abnormal to be able to see through Uncle Seven’s unfathomable thoughts.

But whether it was normal or abnormal, Fu Jingwei firmly believed that her seventh uncle would not keep a woman as his life assistant.

Not before.

Even less so after marriage.

"Miss Chu, you can go back." After realizing this, Fu Jingwei no longer tried to figure out Uncle Qi's thoughts, and directly refused for him, "No matter what our old man said to you, I have the final say on this matter - because of the special nature of the work, Mr. Fu's life assistant does not recruit women. Thank you for your recognition of our Fu Group. If you still want to intern at Fu, you can try to apply for other positions."

Fu Jingwei had no expression on her face, and her polite tone carried the distance and majesty of someone in a high position.

Chu Lingyan was used to being spoiled, and Fu Jingwei's stern rejection made her very unhappy.

But at the same time, she was also very clear that before she had a firm foothold in front of Fu Yehan, no matter how unhappy she was, she could not go against Fu Jingwei, the president of Fu Corporation.

"Boss Fu." Chu Lingyan still smiled and reminded him in a low voice, "Boss Fu asked me to stay just now. Why don't you want to give me a chance? Do you have any misunderstanding about me?"

Without waiting for Fu Jingwei's response, Chu Lingyan argued for herself again, "I know that as the daughter of the Chu family, I am not interning at my own family, but I am here to be Mr. Fu's life assistant. This may give people the impression that my motives are not pure, but I swear, I have absolutely no other intentions. I just want to train myself and prove my ability, so I chose such a competitive and demanding position in all aspects."

I think highly of myself.

Fu Jingwei sneered silently.

The position of personal assistant to Chairman Fu's has no less say than that of the head of their secretariat. How could Fu's possibly give such a position to others to practice before graduation?

If the other party did not have the identity of the Chu family's daughter, the old man of their Fu family would not have been interested in her.

However, Fu Jingwei had no concerns about her identity as the daughter of the Chu family.

Her only concern came from her seventh uncle's unclear attitude.

Just when Fu Jingwei was in trouble, the person who had been watching the fun in silence suddenly spoke.

"Trial for seven days." Fu Yehan directly stated his request, "If I think it's suitable, I will continue to stay—"

It was obvious that Fu Yehan's words had a second half - if I don't think it's appropriate, I'll leave.

However, the sound of the "xia" in "stay" was dragged out for one beat. Just when everyone was subconsciously waiting for the second half of the sentence, he suddenly stopped talking and directly cut off the second half.

"Seventh Uncle?" Fu Jingwei was confused.

"You can go back and get ready now."

Fu Yehan didn't look at Fu Jingwei, but turned to Chu Lingyan and said patiently, "Starting from tomorrow, go to Fu's HR department to report during working hours, and then come directly to my office."

Chu Lingyan could naturally hear that Mr. Fu had only held back half of what he had just said.

It’s self-evident what it means.

Mr. Fu still very much hopes that she can stay.

Otherwise, we wouldn’t only talk about the former and not the latter.

"Okay, I remember."

Chu Lingyan was flattered and ecstatic.

Who said that Fu Yehan, chairman of Fu Corporation, is allergic to women?

Isn't this easy to talk about?

Chu Lingyan had an unconcealable smile on her face. Before leaving, she glanced at Fu Jingwei, and the curve of her lips deepened a little.

The expression of satisfaction is revealed in silence.

Fu Jingwei: "..."

The next morning, after Ye Qingluo got up, he called a taxi and asked someone to deliver the things he had packed the night before to Ye Rao Garden.

At the apartment, Ye Qingluo also left some necessary daily necessities and several sets of clothes for changing.

Before her mother accepted Fu Yehan, she was ready to run back and forth. Her mother did not allow her to stay out overnight, so she would find excuses to come out and spend time with Fu Yehan during the day on weekends, and do some exercises together that would be beneficial to their physical and mental health.

Ye Qingluo had to go to work today. After asking someone to take her things away, she called her mother and asked her to pick her up at home.

Then she took her bag and took a taxi to the studio.

As soon as Ye Qingluo entered the office, he saw the flowers on Xie Ran's desk. There was one bouquet on the table and two bouquets on the ground, and they were all different.

It seems that Lin Chengxuan really regrets it and really wants to get Xie Ran back.

When Ye Qingluo sat down at his workstation, it was not yet time to go to work and everyone was chatting with each other.

"Sister Ran," a curious colleague asked, "Who is it that sends you flowers every day? These flowers look very expensive, and the other party is so persistent. Is there really no chance at all?"

"No." Xie Ran replied without hesitation, "I have no plans to get married within ten years, so I am not interested in dating."

As soon as Xie Ran finished speaking, Lin Chengxuan stopped behind her.

Lin Chengxuan originally wanted to ask Xie Ran to have lunch together at noon, but when he heard what Xie Ran said, his face suddenly fell. When he raised his foot, he changed direction and went to Ye Qingluo's workstation and knocked on the table.

"Have you been taking too many days off recently?" Lin Chengxuan got angry at Ye Qingluo for no apparent reason. "I know you're not short of money, but you still have to work like a job. Is that what your master taught you? Working for three days and drying the net for two days, coming to work and leaving whenever you want?"

Ye Qingluo also felt that she had indeed taken leave too frequently recently, but she did not expect Lin Chengxuan to use this as a target to vent his anger on her.

Before she could think of how to reply, Lin Chengxuan turned around and went upstairs.

It was obvious that he was very angry about Xie Ran's words just now.

Ye Qingluo, who was caught in the crossfire, said: "..."

After Lin Chengxuan went upstairs, a colleague who didn't know what was going on whispered, "What's wrong with the boss? He seems to be in a bad mood recently, like he's going through menopause, getting angry at everyone he sees."

"Yes, I noticed it too." Another colleague echoed, "A few days ago, because I had a stomachache due to my period, it was my turn to mop the second floor for him, but I didn't mop it once, so he got mad at me."

Listening to everyone's chat, Ye Qingluo and Xie Ran looked at each other, then looked away tacitly and began to prepare for work.

The discussion is still going on.

Once one person started complaining, others couldn't help but start complaining too.

"Have you heard? The Fu family now has nine days off per month."

"Of course I heard about it. It even made the headlines. If you are a woman, you have more than nine days off a month. You also get one day of paid menstrual leave every month, which means you get ten days off for every two days you work. In addition, Fu's average salary is the highest in the city, much higher than the second place. Think about our treatment, and then think about others. Aren't you very envious?"

Ye Qingluo has been quite busy lately and has no time to check the hot topics.

When she heard the words "paid menstrual leave", her heart suddenly skipped a beat.