Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

  Fu Zhiyan didn't arrive at the company until three in the afternoon.

As soon as    came back, Fan Shengnan greeted him and told him about Zhao Xueying waiting for him in the lounge.

   "Mr. Fu, do you want to see me?"

   "Mrs. Lin called to tell me?" Fu Zhiyan walked forward with no expression, "Let her come to my office."

  Fan Shengnan nodded, "Okay, I'll go talk to Miss Zhao."

  Fu Zhiyan entered the office.

   After a few minutes, Zhao Xueying knocked on the door and entered the office.

"Come in."

   She felt much better when she heard the low male voice coming from the office.

   She promised to come back at 2:30, but she didn't come back until 3:00, causing her to wait for more than half an hour without speaking. During the whole process, no one came in and asked her if she wanted to drink water or if she wanted to change a glass of water. She was completely left alone in the lounge. What's worse, she thought that Fu Zhiyan would go to the lounge to see her directly when she came back, and her posture was all set, but she was told to go to the office by herself.

   She gritted her teeth, not forgetting how surprised Fan Shengnan looked when she opened the door and saw her legs slanted and sitting on the sofa in a standard posture. After being surprised, it was disdainful again. It was as if she had seen through her mind, and it was still the kind of see through, that she didn't even bother to laugh at her, and she was sure that she was going to humiliate herself!

   Zhao Xueying couldn't describe the feeling, or it was as unpleasant as being stripped naked and thrown on the street to parade.

   However, he finally came back...

   Zhao Xueying took a deep breath and opened the door.

   "Mr. Fu."

   The man sitting behind the desk didn't lift his head, didn't even look at her, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

Zhao Xueying bit her lower lip slightly, worried that he wouldn't look at her and didn't answer, so she deliberately softened her tone, "My aunt asked me to ask Mr. Fu if he has time this Saturday. She held a charity auction, Mr. Fu. Do you have time to participate?"

   "Charity auction?"

"Yes, my aunt has been sponsoring the Mountain Education Foundation. This time is a charity auction organized by the Aunt United Foundation. It mainly auctions the collections of my aunt and uncle, as well as some collections presented by friends. The money collected will be auctioned. All donated to the foundation for the children's study allowance."

   "I don't have time on Saturday." Fu Zhiyan replied without thinking.

   This kind of show-like charity auction will not waste his time unless he has to participate. If Feng Qi wants to make a show to improve his reputation, he has to support the face? What do you think.

   Zhao Xueying didn't expect to be rejected, and the corners of her mouth couldn't lift up, "Mr. Fu has plans for Saturday?"

  Fu Zhiyan didn't care about her at first, but when he heard this, he raised his head with a frown and glanced at her. With just one glance, Zhao Xueying couldn't help but her heart beat faster. I especially want to take out the mirror to see if my hair is messy, if my makeup is flowery, and if my clothes look sexy...

   "Did I have a relationship with Miss Zhao on Saturday?" Bingbing, colder than the cold air in Siberia, even revealed the alienation from thousands of miles away.

   Zhao Xueying was slapped in the face, and her face turned pale. Biting his lip, he said, "I just think that Mr. Fu can participate in public welfare activities if he has time."

   After she finished speaking, she realized that she had said the wrong thing. She just wanted to keep him to participate in the event, but it felt like she was accusing him of being unloving. Zhao Xueying was so depressed that she didn't care whether those children had money to go to school, she just wanted to find a chance to spend more time with him. If Fu Zhiyan doesn't attend, the social opportunities she finally found will be gone. If things go on like this, how can she squeeze out Han Xiaoye to become the president's wife little by little?

"Don't get me wrong, Mr. Fu, I'm just inviting Mr. Fu on behalf of my aunt. So, is it convenient to leave a contact information? Mr. Fu can see if he really has no time at that time. If you have free time, you can call me even if you have a little free time. On the phone, I asked my aunt to reserve a place for President Fu." Zhao Xueying pretended to be relaxed.

   She thought she could get the phone number 100%.

   After all, she believes that she is good-looking, young and in good shape. The key is that she is the niece of the boss of Fengqi Group.

   She has offered to call, Fu Zhiyan should not refuse her.

   As long as she has the phone number, it will be much easier to contact her in the future.

  Fu Zhiyan's brows were almost knotted, and his thin thin lips touched up and down, "I'm sorry, my mobile phone only contacts family and friends. I don't have time on Saturday, and I have already agreed to take my wife on a trip."

  Click.

   Zhao Xueying couldn't believe her ears.

   She was rejected!

   still refused so thoroughly!

   "Tourism can be done at any time, and it can be used for charity..." She was just halfway through.

Fu Zhiyan completely lost his patience, "Charity can be done at any time, but I don't always have time to travel with my wife. Miss Zhao, I have made it very clear, I think you can understand what I mean. Help me with Mr. Lin told Mrs. Lin that I can't go on Saturday. Also, next time, if something like this happens, tell Mrs. Lin that there is no need for Miss Zhao to make an extra trip. Just tell my secretary on the phone. The secretary will pass it on to me."

   Mrs. Lin asked Zhao Xueying to run to show her sincerity, but she didn't expect to be screwed up by Zhao Xueying.

   Zhao Xueying's face turned blue and white when she was said, and she couldn't hide her loss in her heart. But she firmly believed in the gossip she had just heard, and firmly believed that Fu Zhiyan and Han Xiaoye were not as affectionate as in the legend. She blamed Fu Zhiyan for saying this to her because she was not familiar with her. She pursed her lips, and even if she was reluctant, she forced herself to say, "Okay, I'm bothering President Fu."

"Yep."

"I go first."

   She paused, and added another sentence in order to express herself.

   "Mr. Fu doesn't need to send me."

  Fu Zhiyan frowned again, inexplicably resenting her.

   He never said that he wanted to send her off. What did she mean by saying that?

   is simply inexplicable.

  Lin Wei is really getting more confused as he gets older. He found a relative like this to come to him and waste his time.

   "Yes." Although he was displeased with Zhao Xueying and Lin Wei, out of his manly demeanor, he still gave Zhao Xueying a little face, ok.

   He has given enough face, but Zhao Xueying doesn't think so. She thought that Fu Zhiyan would at least be polite and say something like sending her out. As a result, with just such a word, she felt extremely disappointed. Even though she had told herself about restraint and restraint countless times, she still couldn't hold back, and her smile collapsed. Obviously a little unhappy, he picked up his bag and went out. Before going out, he didn't even say a polite word, and he didn't understand politeness at all.

   As soon as Fan Shengnan came in, he saw Zhao Xueying go out in a huff. He probably knew it, but he asked, "Mr. Fu, what's wrong with Miss Zhao?"