President, he doesn't think I'm a stand-in

An hour later, Professor Su appeared at the entrance of Shengxing Group's headquarters building wearing a pair of sunglasses that covered most of his face.

The headquarter of Shengxing Group is located in the most prosperous CBD area of ​​City A. It owns an entire building towering into the sky.

Ashamed to say, this is Su Jingyan's first visit to Sheng Xing's headquarters.

The few times they met before the marriage, the two were either eating or drinking coffee, and he never came even once after the marriage.

Although he always knew that the Fu family was rich, but now standing in front of the building, he really felt that Mr. Fu is really a realistic and domineering president.

It's a pity that people are stupid.

"Why are you in a daze?" Fu Boyan raised his hand and squeezed the back of the little Canary's neck, threatening in a low voice, "Dare to try?"

Su Jingyan: ...Why am I running away when I have nothing to do?

"Hello, Mr. Fu!" The well-trained security personnel at the gate quickly lined up in two rows, all bowed and said hello in a full-fledged way.

Fu Baiyan let go of his hand, and took the lead in walking into the company building with his long legs.

Su Jingyan followed in a low-key manner.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Fu!"

"Good afternoon, Mr. Fu!"

From the gate to the elevator entrance, in a short distance, every employee had to bow to greet Mr. Fu, and Su Jingyan was forced to accept everyone's bow and all kinds of unexplained scrutiny along the way.

His hearing has always been excellent, and before he turned the corner, he vaguely heard someone whispering behind him: "Who is this? Did he come with Mr. Fu? Is it a new airborne?"

"I don't know. It looks like a star. Could it be the one who had rumors with Mr. Fu..."

Su Jingyan:? ? ?You Boss Fu not only spread gossip with female celebrities, but also with male celebrities?

Yes, very promising.

The two of them boarded the president's special elevator together and went straight to the president's office on the 38th floor.

"Boss Fu, Young Master Su." As soon as he stepped out of the elevator, Secretary Jin immediately greeted him.

"Inform the responsible persons of each district to hold a brief video conference in 10 minutes." Fu Boyan walked in while taking off his suit jacket casually.

"Okay, Mr. Fu." Secretary Jin responded, and habitually reached out to pick up the boss's suit jacket, but was accidentally snatched by the other hand.

Su Jingyan took the suit naturally, and asked puzzledly, "Why this expression? I won't do anything unethical to your suit."

"Hmph." Boss Fu snorted coldly, "Be courteous for nothing."

While speaking, Secretary Jin had already pushed open the door of the president's office.

At a glance, the decoration style of this office is exactly the same as that of the study room of the Fu family's villa. The minimalist and cold wind with black, white and gray as the main color makes people feel that the temperature has dropped by two degrees in an instant.

After Mr. Fu entered, Su Jingyan stood at the door and asked softly, "Secretary Jin, has Mr. Fu behaved abnormally recently?"

Secretary Jin: "What aspects are you referring to?"

Su Jingyan pondered for a while, "Didn't he lose his memory? Was it difficult to deal with work and interpersonal relationships?"

Secretary Jin paused for a few seconds, "No problem, Mr. Fu's ability to control is as usual."

"But—" Su Jingyan looked at his expression, "What is your expression?"

Why does it look like there is a trace of disappointment?

Secretary Jin pushed the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose with his middle finger, "I thought you were concerned about Mr. Fu's private life."

"Cut~" Su Jingyan sneered, "Am I such a person?"

Secretary Jin smiled and said nothing.

Su Jingyan took two steps forward, then suddenly stepped back, "I heard that Mr. Fu has been rumored to be having an affair with a celebrity recently?"

"Slander." Secretary Jin replied calmly, "Boss Fu has ordered someone to send a lawyer's letter."

"Then... your boss Fu, is there any sexy and hot female secretary by his side?" It seems that in the president's article, the president and the secretary will have some unspeakable things.

Secretary Jin smiled and said, "Do you think I meet your sexy standards?"

Su Jingyan: "...I didn't see that, Secretary Jin, are you quite humorous?"

"Where." Secretary Jin said modestly, "It's because you and Mr. Fu have taught you well."

Su Jingyan: ...

"You two, stand at the door and prepare to be the goalkeeper?" Fu Boyan sat down at the desk, and shot sharp eyes at the two who were communicating in a low voice.

Why didn't he know, when did Little Canary have such a good relationship with his secretary?Could it be...

Is the little thing a commercial spy sent by a competing company?

"Door God?" Su Jingyan turned around and smiled slightly, "I'm sorry, Mr. Fu, but this is a different price."

Fu Baiyan:  …

"You just wait for me!"

Su Jingyan had no choice but to sit on the sofa, and casually took an English magazine on the coffee table.

The wicked capital and family are just like the emperors in ancient times, and the imperial concubine was there to accompany him when he was approving the memorials.

However, he found that as soon as he entered the office, Fu Boyan seemed to be a different person immediately.

When the two were alone at home, although Mr. Fu would give him a gentleman's sense of distance, at least it would not make people feel like a cold machine.

This was the first time he saw Mr. Fu in full working condition.

Video conferences, listening to reports, and signing documents are not the kind of loud curses and temper tantrums, but a powerful aura that is not angry and self-confident.

When even the department manager came in to report on his work, he kept his eyes on the whole process and waited for it. He only dared to sneak a glance at his position with the end of his eyes before leaving.

Su Jingyan had had enough observation, and quietly got up and walked towards the bookshelf on the right.

Mr. Fu's office is very large, and one of the walls is covered with wooden bookshelves.

Su Jingyan glanced from left to right, and found that the overlap rate between Mr. Fu's book list and his reading library was as high as 70.00%, even "The Crowd".

He casually took out a copy of "Walking on the Blue Field" from the bookshelf, feeling a little unbelievable in his heart, these books did not look like the type that Mr. Fu would like to read.

It seems that he really knows very little about Mr. Fu.

"What are you looking at?" President Fu at the desk seemed to have finally remembered his little lover.

"Just take a look." Su Jingyan put the book back in place, and pulled out another original English book, "I didn't expect that Mr. Fu has covered so many things."

Hearing this, Fu Boyan put down the document in his hand, stared at him thoughtfully for a few seconds, and suddenly asked, "When will you graduate?"

Su Jingyan: "? I'm good to graduate—" It's been many years!

He swallowed back the last few words, and said casually, "Probably next year."

perhaps?

Fu Boyan was very dissatisfied with Little Canary's ambiguous tone, frowned, and continued to ask patiently: "What do you plan to do after graduation?"

Su Jingyan put down the book, and asked with great interest, "Why did Boss Fu suddenly care about this?"

"Don't you have any plans for your future?" Fu Boyan's brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

"Plan?" Su Jingyan deliberately teased him, with a nonchalant expression on her face, "I have an annual salary of one million now, what more plans do I need?"

Fu Baiyan:  …

"You don't have anything you want to do?"

"Hmm..." Professor Su thought for a while, and replied very simply, "Lie down and make money."

"Oh no, to be more precise, sometimes you have to sit or kneel down." Professor Su added earnestly, "If Mr. Fu develops a new posture, then I—"

Mr. Fu slapped the table angrily: "Promotion of adultery in the daytime! Shameless!"

Having said that, the bases of his ears turned red so hot that they were about to smoke.

Su Jingyan hooked the corners of her lips and smiled meaningfully: "The one who shamelessly pestered me last night was someone else."

He found out that Mr. Fu became serious as soon as he put on his clothes, and even very innocent, which didn't match the evil under him at all.

"You, you, you..." Fu Boyan couldn't talk to him, so he could only curse aggressively, "Don't change the subject for me!"

Why is the eloquent little thing not motivated at all?

Su Jingyan stretched her long legs and walked slowly towards the desk, "I just want to make money easily, can't I?"

"Besides money, there are many things I can give you." Mr. Fu calmed down, and taught his little canary how to plan for himself with a serious face, "Think about it carefully."

"For example..." Su Jingyan stopped and put her hands on the table, "Car? House? Can I have a big villa?"

Fu Baiyan:  …

Su Jingyan couldn't help laughing, and coaxed softly, "Don't be so serious, Mr. Fu."

It turned out that Boss Fu, who had lost his memory, was much more interesting than Mr. Fu, and he couldn't help being funny at all.

"Stop smiling with me." Fu Baiyan knocked on the table with his knuckles, his face was full of ruthlessness, and he used verbal attack tactics, "You just took an original English book, can you understand it? Have you passed the fourth and sixth grades of university?" ?”

Level four or six?

Su Jingyan blinked her eyelashes dully. Mr. Fu is... persuading his little lover to study hard?

Could it be that "hmm, huh, huh" can no longer satisfy Mr. Fu's wicked taste?

Mr. Fu smiled confidently: "I got it right, didn't you pass the exam?"

"What's the matter, Mr. Fu, do you want me to learn English well and learn the names of foreigners?" Su Jingyan came back to her senses, and leaned closer to Mr. Fu's ear, "It's okay, I can do it, so I don't need to learn it."

The clear and pleasant voice was deliberately lowered, and the tip of the tongue rolled gently against the lips and teeth: "Comeon...baby...Oh...yes...."

One second, two seconds, three seconds—

The man on the boss's chair rioted like a beast out of a cage, and violently hugged him onto the sturdy desk, white paper documents flew all over the ground like snowflakes.

"Today, you just give me a good call." There was a trace of scarlet in the depths of Mo Se's eyes, Fu Baiyan loosened the bow tie with one hand, and gritted his teeth every word.

"It's called in English, if there is a Chinese character, I will fuck, die, you."

With her hands bound, Su Jingyan bit her bright red and moist lower lip, a look of grievance gradually appeared in her rippling peach blossom eyes.

With a trembling voice, he complained: "So...it turns out that Mr. Fu, you are with me just to learn English?"

The author has something to say: Mr. Fu: No, I'm just greedy for your body, sober up!

I wish the little ones the plenary session of the CET-[-] and CET-[-] exams tomorrow, and they are all right!