Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

  I didn't expect Han Xiaoye to be so professional and let them do this, so they exchanged glances and hurried to complete the task she explained.

   The two were fast, and Han Xiaoye was not slow either. Hurry up and call the person who originally reserved Fu Zhiyan's time this afternoon, and explain it to the other party. And non-stop in accordance with the same method, to free up the night time. After finishing the work, she got the report and started to do the general financial report. Once she finished it, she got off work in the afternoon, and there were still some left to finish.

   But it was impossible for them to arrive at the dinner party at night, so she had no choice but to save the form in the computer and get it tomorrow.

  Fu Zhiyan waited for her for twenty minutes before she hurriedly packed her things, picked up her bag and rushed over, "Let's go, little uncle."

   The broken hair on her forehead was soaked with sweat, Fu Zhiyan frowned, helped her put the broken hair behind her ear, and touched her thin lips, "En."

  Han Xiaoye was sweetened by his heartwarming actions, took his arm and took the elevator.

   As soon as they left, the president's office suddenly boiled over.

   "I'm so envious! Did you see that the president just helped the president's wife get her hair up."

   "I see, so handsome, so affectionate."

   "Yes, I didn't expect our president to be so young and handsome. Hey, why did such a perfect man get married so early."

   "That is to say, if we don't get married, we have a chance."

  “…”

   A group of men were speechless, and one of them, who usually had a flat mouth, couldn't help but complain.

   "Forget it, even if the president isn't married, it's not your turn. You just look at the president's good looks, why don't you see the beautiful president's wife?"

"What do you mean?"

   "Yes! Aren't we pretty?"

   "Can you speak?"

   A woman is a tigress, and a group of women is an absolute beast. The male compatriot who had just spoken the truth was immediately besieged by a group of tigresses. Unable to resist, he quickly waved his hand, "Pretty, beautiful, I was wrong, I was wrong, okay? The beauties spare me this time."

   Everyone is a colleague of the same company. No one can take it seriously. After beating him for a few more words, everyone went about their own business.

   On the other hand, Han Xiaoye didn't know that he had become the envy of everyone. She didn't even know that there was a male compatriot who helped her to speak and was besieged. She was sitting in the car at the moment, heading for the place to eat in the evening.

   Soon they arrived at the place to eat. When they got out of the car, Feng Qi's security guard immediately greeted them, "Mr. Fu, just give me the car keys, and I'll help you park the car."

  Han Xiaoye stepped on ten-inch high-heeled shoes, which made her walking uncomfortable. She wished she could take two steps less, and immediately looked at the man beside her.

  Fu Zhiyan handed him the key and stretched out his hand, "Go in."

   "Okay." Han Xiaoye smiled suddenly, put his hand on his hand, and supported most of his body with his hand.

   The 60th anniversary celebration of Fengqi Group was very grand, and most of the well-known people in Beijing came. Han Xiaoye scanned around and found that she basically didn't know her. Immediately diverted his attention and focused on the food. Her eyes lit up when she saw all kinds of delicacies placed around her.

   "Mr. Fu, Mrs. Fu, you are here."

  Lin Shuwan is one of the protagonists tonight. There are a lot of people around her. She has been keeping an eye on the people coming at the entrance. When he saw that Fu Zhiyan brought Han Xiaoye in, he immediately exchanged a few words with the people around him, and took the opportunity to find an opportunity to walk away.

   "Vice President Lin." Han Xiaoye's eyes lit up when he saw Lin Shuwan.

  No matter what kind of person Lin Shuwan is, her outfit is really good tonight, the red evening dress complements her skin well, she is definitely a beauty.

   She didn't forget that tonight was the company's anniversary, and said, "Congratulations."

  Lin Shu Wan pursed his lips and smiled, "Thank you."

   "By the way, Mrs. Fu, I heard that you like photography. I will introduce a friend to you."

   She has spoken twice, and if she refuses again, she will lose face. Han Xiaoye hesitated, glanced at Fu Zhiyan beside him, and nodded when he saw him.

   She said generously, "Okay."

  Lin Shuwan just waited for her to say this, the corners of his mouth raised, and he led her to the circle of Miss Qianjin in Beijing.

   This is what she came up with after thinking about it for a long time. Rather than finding a way to ease the relationship with Fu Zhiyan, it is better to find a way to have a good relationship with Han Xiaoye. Who doesn't know that President Fu of Rui Shi is fond of Han Xiaoye, and she has a good relationship with Han Xiaoye, which is better than anything else. And, what else can make a relationship faster than bringing Han Xiaoye into the circle of Beijing?

   She made up her mind to introduce Han Xiaoye to the people around her, so she worked extra hard. Soon the laughter continued.

   On the other side, Zhao Xueying, who had just been sent to take things, had just handed over the things to the manager and came back, and she saw that Lin Shu was ignoring her in the evening and was chatting happily with a group of people. She looked at Lin Shuwan like a duck to water in the crowd, envious and jealous, and couldn't help clenching her fists.

   Just at this time, Mother Lin came over and saw her standing here alone, and asked strangely, "Xiaoying, why aren't you with Wanwan?"

   "I..." Zhao Xueying didn't know what to say.

Mother Lin frowned, a little hated that iron is not steel, "Today is such a good opportunity, why don't you stay with Wanwan? You walk around with her more and get to know a few more people. You won't forget that I was with you yesterday. Did you say that?"

   "Aunt." Zhao Xueying was shy and embarrassed.

   Yesterday, Mother Lin specially took her to buy a famous brand dress, and explained in detail that she would seize this opportunity to meet more young talents.

  She thought so too, who knew that Lin Shuwan would not give her a chance at all. As if he saw through her, when the guests came, he sent her to get things. When she comes back now, is there any way to keep up?

   Zhao Xueying was also worried, but she didn't know anyone. If Lin Shuwan didn't help her match up, she wouldn't be able to know anyone at all. It's impossible for a girl to take the initiative to strike up a conversation with her, right?

   Even if she pulls her face down and takes the initiative to strike up a conversation, how does she know which is rich and which is not so rich?

   But she couldn't tell Mother Lin that Lin Shuwan didn't like her directly. She was afraid that Mother Lin would be concerned about her daughter's mood and drive her back.

   She managed to get to this day, and she didn't want to go back in shame without finding her husband!

   Mother Lin saw that she hesitated for a long time without saying why, and guessed that it was probably because Lin Shuwan was unwilling to take her. No matter how much Mother Lin likes this niece, what she loves most is her own daughter. She thought for a while, "Forget it, you follow me first. When your uncle is busy, I'll let him help you check if there is someone suitable for you."