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

After a brief silence, Secretary Jin pressed his fist to his lips, unable to control the piercing cough for a moment.

He has worked in Shengxing Group for five years. He has experienced a big reshuffle of the group's power changes. He was promoted from a small assistant to the first secretary of the president. Changing color の golden secretary".

But today, he finally encountered the Waterloo of his career, a huge challenge from his ultimate boss.

"Secretary Jin, do you have a cold?" At this moment, although Mr. Fu's head is full of "green green green green green green", he still doesn't forget to take time to care about his secretary.

"I'm fine, thank you Mr. Fu for your concern." Secretary Jin breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand and pushed the frame, and asked calmly, "Mr. Fu, did you only read the first line on the first page?"

But if you read one more page later, it won't be the case.

Fu Baiyan put on a handsome face, "You just read the first page and you've been hit like this, you want me to keep reading?"

His heart was about to break into scum, he shouldn't have opened this investigation report cheaply!

"You should keep reading, there may be unexpected surprises." Secretary Jin took two steps forward and boldly opened the investigation report for the boss, trying to force the truth into his boss's mouth.

Fu Boyan turned his eyes away in resistance, "I don't want to look."

"Let's take a look, Boss." Secretary Jin tempted, "Don't you want to know who Su Shao's legal partner is?"

Fu Baiyan's eyebrows moved, and his eyes moved back unconsciously.

What kind of bastard is it!How dare!How dare you marry his people? !

After winter, the weather is getting colder and colder, and it is becoming more and more difficult for college students to attend classes on time.

However, Professor Su's class was full as usual.

"Professor Su, do you know? Your handsome face is the only motivation for me to climb out of the warm grave!" During the break, the female students all held warm babies in their hands and acted coquettishly to Professor Su.

Su Jingyan was leaning on the podium drinking water, and shook her finger when she heard the words: "No, your only motivation should be not failing the final exam."

"That's not it~" The girl in the front row dragged the end and blowing rainbow fart, "Professor Su is handsome and so good, so he won't hang us~"

Professor Su smiled slightly: "That depends on your usual performance."

At the end of the two large classes, Professor Su walked out of the classroom and was just about to return to the office when he heard a familiar voice behind him, "Teacher!"

Su Jingyan turned her head, "Song Rin? Long time no see."

"I've been a little busy recently, so I didn't bother the teacher." Song Rin trotted over, looking a little shy.

Su Jingyan nodded, expressing her understanding, "Then come to see the teacher today, what's the matter?"

"Actually, it's nothing important..." Song Rin scanned around, then stuffed the woven bag in his hand into the teacher's arms, "Send the teacher a Christmas gift in advance."

Su Jingyan blinked her eyelashes, is Christmas coming so soon?

He lowered his eyes and glanced into the woven bag, which seemed to be a white scarf, "Did you buy me a scarf?"

"I wove it myself." Song Rin blushed, emphasizing seriously, "I wove it myself to keep you warm."

"Haha, do you know how to weave scarves?" Su Jingyan laughed, "However, you should weave for your girlfriend."

It seems that knitting scarves is really popular among college boys recently.

Song Rin's face turned even redder, "I, I don't have a girlfriend."

"Okay, then I'll take it." Su Jingyan took out the scarf from the woven bag and put it around her neck, "It's beautiful and warm."

When various festivals come, the small class groups will give the teachers small gifts.He shouldn't have accepted gifts from individual classmates in private, but Song Rin is different from a child who is very emotionally sensitive. If he doesn't accept gifts, the child might think wildly.

Seeing the teacher put on the scarf, Song Rin's eyes lit up all of a sudden, "It suits you very well, teacher! You really...you look so good when you wrap it up!"

"Thank you, Song Rin." Su Jingyan bent her eyes, "Then the teacher will also give you a Christmas present. Is there anything you want?"

"Ah, no, no..." Song Rin shook her head again and again, and suddenly hesitated again, "If, if the teacher really wants to give me a gift, then—then invite the teacher to my birthday party!"

Su Jingyan raised her eyebrows in surprise, "Your family is going to hold a birthday party for you?"

"Hmm..." Song Rin responded softly, "The Song family is going to hold a birthday party for me, next week."

"Okay." Su Jingyan readily agreed, pulled out a hand, and patted the child's shoulder comfortingly, "The teacher will definitely support you."

"Teacher..." Song Rin seemed to want to say something more, but was interrupted by the vibration of the mobile phone.

Su Jingyan withdrew her hand, took out her mobile phone from her pocket, glanced at the caller ID, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, teacher has something to do right now. Then, you can send me the time and place later."

Song Rin had no choice but to take a step back, "Okay, teacher."

"Thank you for your scarf, the teacher will wear it well." Su Jingyan waved her hand and continued walking towards the office.

"Boss Fu, what are your orders?" Su Jingyan answered the phone as soon as she entered the office.

There was silence on the other side for several seconds, and an unusually deep voice came, "No..."

Su Jingyan caught Mr. Fu's emotions as if something was wrong, "What's wrong with you? Could it be that you got hurt again?"

"No." Fu Baiyan couldn't help raising his voice, "Let's have dinner together tonight. I'll ask Uncle Li to pick you up."

"Boss Fu, do you still remember the doctor's order?" Su Jingyan held her forehead helplessly, "Don't eat seafood, avoid spicy and greasy food."

"I remember!" Mr. Fu immediately became annoyed, "If you eat meat, I'll have porridge, right?"

Su Jingyan suppressed a smile: "Okay then, I'll tidy up and see you later."

Seven o'clock in the evening.

Under the guidance of the waiter, Su Jingyan walked to the seat that Mr. Fu had reserved in advance, "Good evening, Mr. Fu."

Fu Boyan raised his eyes when he heard the sound, his eyes were extremely complicated, "You are here."

Su Jingyan raised her hand subconsciously and touched her face, "Is there something on my face?"

Fu Baiyan: "...No."

Every time we meet, the little lover is more beautiful and cute than last time, and every time we meet, he will get deeper and deeper.

How long has it been since he remembered that almost identical but younger face in his memory?

Su Jingyan: "Then why are you looking at me like that?"

Fu Baiyan came to his senses, and quickly looked away, "Sit down first."

Su Jingyan sat down with question marks all over her forehead, and couldn't help but said again: "If you have anything to say, just tell me directly, don't make such a fuss, okay?"

Fu Baiyan avoided answering, and called the waiter to come and order.

Su Jingyan glanced at the menu, ordered a few light dishes, and then deliberately asked the waiter: "Hello, do you have vegetable and radish porridge here?"

"Ah..." The waiter gave her a hesitant look, "If you need it, we can go to the nearby porridge shop to buy it."

"Okay, that's troublesome." Su Jingyan closed the menu, "We have a friend here who can only drink porridge."

Fu Boyan:?He only deserves to drink vegetable and radish porridge?

The food was served quickly, and there was indeed only a bowl of porridge with green vegetables and radish in front of Mr. Fu.

He raised his eyelids, and looked resentfully at the little lover opposite him eating.

Wait a minute, where is the little lover, she is obviously his wife...

"Why didn't you tell me that we were married?" A few seconds later, Fu Boyan asked abruptly.

"Pfft—" Su Jingyan, who was drinking soup, almost sprayed Mr. Fu all over the face.

He quickly raised his hand to cover his lips, swallowed the soup in his mouth, and said in a surprised and joyful tone, "You remember it all?"

Mr. Fu said in a low tone, "Secretary Jin told me."

"Oh~" Su Jingyan remembered the private investigation she had asked Secretary Jin to do. It seemed that Secretary Jin had performed exceptionally well and successfully completed the task.

"Why didn't you tell me?" Fu Boyan leaned forward with deep eyes, "Have you been playing tricks on me?"

"Hehe." Su Jingyan smirked, "P's marriage certificate, Mr. Fu still remember?"

Fu Boyan: ...

"I, I couldn't believe it for a while..." Mr. Fu tried to force his words, "Besides, the photo technology is so advanced now, you should show a real marriage certificate."

Su Jingyan: "Sorry, Mr. Fu, it seems that you have hidden the real marriage certificate."

"Besides, even if I took out the marriage certificate, wouldn't you question that I forged it?"

Fu Boyan: ...

"Nothing to say, right?" Su Jingyan narrowed her eyes slightly, "Speaking of which, no matter how I explain it, you don't believe me, but you believe what Secretary Jin said quickly. It's an accident that you two are true love ah?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Boss Fu slapped the table excitedly for a moment, only to be cowed again by Professor Su's eyes.

"Ahem... I heard from Secretary Jin that the two of us met on a blind date?" Fu Baiyan tried to change the subject, "After meeting for a few times, we got married right away?"

He is still in shock until now, how could he be so reckless to get a marriage certificate with someone he only met a few times?

It seems that the little lover has a lot of tricks, she is definitely not as innocent and harmless as she appears on the surface.

"Don't ask me why." Su Jingyan picked up the chopsticks again, "I don't know either."

"Really?" Fu Baiyan looked at the beautiful little face in front of him calmly.

Although everything is so unbelievable, at least now that he has the relationship of marriage, he doesn't have to worry about his little lover running away at any time.

"But looking at your expression, Mr. Fu, it seems that you don't want to accept it." Su Jingyan raised her face, her tone was quite indifferent, "It's okay, don't need 998, don't need 98, as long as 9 yuan 8, you can easily take the divorce certificate home."

"What did you say?" Fu Boyan was stunned for two seconds, then suddenly roared, "Divorce? Don't even think about it!"

Mr. Fu's voice had its own reverberation, causing guests at other tables to cast curious glances at them.

Su Jingyan: "...Are you trying to tell the world?"

Fu Baiyan pursed his lips, his face was still black, as if he had been poisoned.

After a while, he lowered his voice and threatened viciously: "Dispel your thoughts as soon as possible!"

Su Jingyan dropped her chopsticks with a "snap", "Are you full?"

Fu Baiyan looked down at the untouched vegetable and radish porridge in front of him, "I haven't—"

"Let's go when we're full." Professor Su ruthlessly announced the conclusion, got up and walked outside.

Mr. Fu had no choice but to stand up with him, "You only eat this? You'll be hungry at night."

"You can't die from hunger." Su Jingyan glanced sideways at the man, "If you're not full, you can go back and eat by yourself."

Mr. Fu: "...I'm full."

Drink the northwest wind and drink enough.

On the way back, Su Jingyan's eyes fell out of the car window, but the thoughts in her mind were very complicated.

"Ahem..." Fu Baiyan cleared his throat and took the initiative to break the silence, "I'm still curious about a question."

Su Jingyan replied absently: "What's the problem?"

Boss Fu pursed his lips, under the dim light, a faint blush could be seen on Jun's face, "You, you...how did you get me?"

What is the reason for a handsome, rich and ambitious man like him to marry at an early age?Is it just because the little lover looks like Susu?

Su Jingyan:? ? ?

After a while, he turned his face away, "It's a long story, you won't believe it."

Boss Fu slightly opened his eyes wide, with apprehension and anticipation in his eyes: "What should I say?"

Professor Su took out the gold-rimmed glasses from his pocket, put them on, and replied solemnly: "Actually, you are the prince of Scarlet Montonole Sand Sculpture Wisdom Star. The purpose of your coming to Earth is to use the confident light wave weapon to capture Earth. So, for the future of all mankind, I sacrificed my life and accepted you."

Mr. Fu: "What star?"