247: C247 Mo's Gift Please

C247 Mo's Gift Please

The CEO's office door had nothing to do with being strict. There was a small seam, which was just enough for Wanwan to see the scene inside.

Inside, Fu Sihan was scolding someone. The manager of the marketing department, who was over fifty years old, stood in front of the CEO's desk with his head lowered.

Fu Sihan did not speak much and did not utter a single word of nonsense. Every word was like a needle that hit the nail on the head. The manager of the Marketing Department was scolded badly and the proposal that he handed over became worthless.

Wanwan swallowed her saliva and wondered if she had come at the wrong time. Fu Sihan was angry. Was she hitting the muzzle of the gun?

Just as she was about to leave, the people inside saw her.

"Come in!"

This voice was filled with anger and coldness. Wanwan had not heard Fu Sihan speak like this for a long time.

Although he usually had a stinky face, it did not seem to be very scary in front of her. She even dared to coax him to talk to him. It was not like now, it was the same as the Asura Arena!

Fu Sihan originally thought that the secretary who came would know that it was not from the corner of the person's face. He immediately called the person in.

Yan Wanwan carried the food box with her right hand and a small paper bag with her left hand and pushed open the door to enter.

"Three... I came to deliver lunch to you."

There were high ranking officials in the company. Wanwan took back the words "Third Elder Brother" and called Fu Sihan like that in front of her subordinates. It was a little too intimate, and it hurt his dignity.

Alright, this man was already very fierce. Actually, it did not matter if he lost some dignity.

Fu Sihan restrained his anger and made a move on the marketing manager. "I'll give you two more days."

"Yes, yes, yes. Thank you, Director Fu!" The marketing department manager took his document that had been reduced to trash and hurriedly left. Before he left, he even gratefully nodded at Yan Wanwan.

"Why are you here?" Fu Sihan looked at Yan Wanwan with a gloomy face.

"I'm here to deliver lunch to you." Wanwan walked to the small dining hall and placed the lunchbox on the table. She even dared to speak too casually. Fu Sihan's appearance just now was too severe.

Fu Sihan simply packed his desk and walked over. His eyes immediately grabbed the small paper bag that she had brought in. "What is this?"

"Uh.," Wanwan hesitated for a moment and pushed the paper bag over to him. "I bought it for you."

Fu Sihan raised his eyebrows slightly. There was joy in his eyes, but his face was still tense.

In the paper bag was a box of the same color. It was wrapped with blue gold patterns. It was exquisite and elegant. Inside was an amber-colored cuff from Armani. Amber was not very good, but the design was exquisite. The cutting was exquisite and exquisite. It could definitely be called elegant and noble.

The people in the fashion industry all had good aesthetics.

"Third Elder Brother, you know, I don't have much savings. This pair of cuff buttons isn't very expensive. They aren't good enough for your high-end suits, but I... can you just give it a try?"

In fact, Wanwan wanted to say, But I can't take out hundreds of thousands or millions to buy expensive things for you.

Wanwan carefully observed Fu Sihan's expression.

The two buttons in the man's hands seemed to be even smaller. Fu Sihan pinched them with his fingers and looked around.

Wanwan could not tell whether he was satisfied or not. She was afraid that Fu Sihan would think it was low.

"Who said it is not good enough?" The man raised his head and asked.

Wanwan suddenly smiled and the corners of her mouth lifted up. She felt as if a heavy burden had been lifted off her shoulders.

"Yan Wanwan, put it on for me." Fu Sihan handed the cuff to her and took the diamond cuff from his suit with one hand.

Wanwan felt that he was like a little kid. A little kid just bought a new suit and had to wear it immediately. Otherwise, the new clothes would change into old clothes. If she took the candy, she had to eat it quickly. Otherwise, it would not be sweet in a while.

Wanwan had never worn a cuff button for anyone before and was not familiar with it. She only put one on after a long time.

"Alright! Third Elder Brother, quickly eat. The food is going to be cold." Wanwan saw the space between Fu Sihan's eyebrows stretch and sweep away the depression just now. She let out a sigh of relief.

Could it be that he was really coaxed by a cufflet?

No, it was really that simple? Was what Assistant Yin said right?

But he didn't look like he really liked the pair of buttons.

Fu Sihan started to eat as if he didn't change the sleeves naturally.

Wanwan came over after eating, but in the end, she was fed another meal by Fu Sihan. When she came out of the office, she was so full that she panicked.

"Young Madam, is Young Master in a good mood?" On the way back, Yin Cai could not help but ask.

"He seems to have become better, but he doesn't seem to like the things I give him." Wanwan was a little puzzled.

She had entered Fu Sihan's closet. There was a cabinet full of buttons, limited edition, special edition, and design designs from top designers. Her pair of buttons could only be considered the most "not presentable."

However, when she saw him put it on immediately, she was happy in her heart.

She was happy but also wondered if she was thinking too highly of herself. After he put it on, he didn't even look at it.

At this moment.

"I didn't even look at it." Fu Sihan was sitting in his big office leather chair and staring at his cuff button. The more he looked, the more satisfied he was. The more he looked, the more he liked it.

Chiang Yan, who had come to report work, had been standing beside him for ten minutes, but Young Master had not seen enough of his cuff cuff.

A few months ago, Chiang Yan would never believe that Young Master had such a crazy side.

After that, after that... For the next few days, no matter what kind of suit Fu Sihan changed into, he would still have to pay for the cuff button, and Yan Wanwan would have to personally change it for him.

Wanwan started to be shy from the beginning and gradually began to doubt herself.

Fu Sihan did this, could it be that he was hinting for her to give him a few more pairs so that he could have a replacement?

Wanwan shook her head and was shocked by her own strange guess.

- -

Just as they were about to enter the manor, the Rolls-Royce phantom gradually slowed down.

Yin Cai, who was following them, saw the guards surrounding a few people. He said to the man who was taking a nap at the back, "Young Master, someone seems to be looking for you."

Ever since Fu Sihan showed off his elegance at the engagement banquet of the Gu and Yan families, there were people who wanted to look for Fu Sihan almost every day. Actually, this was not strange in the past. It was just that that person...

"Young Master, that seems to be Miss Yan Mengrou!" Yin Cai was shocked. Miss Yan Mengrou and Young Madam did not have a good relationship, so why would she come to First-class Garden?

"Young Master, do you want to stop the car and take a look?" Yin Cai asked.

The man did not even open his eyes. His lips parted slightly and he spoke coldly. : "No."

"Fu Sihan! Fu Sihan, I'm looking for you! Fu Sihan, come down!" Yan Mengrou waited for the whole afternoon until Fu Sihan finally came back. She knew that this car belonged to Fu Sihan, but he actually drove it away without hesitation!

Phantom's soundproofing was very good. Even if Yan Mengrou shouted outside, it did not affect the inside at all.

The guard saw that the boss did not have any intention of stopping, so he quickly pulled Yan Mengrou to the side.0

"Let me go! I am Yan Wanwan's elder sister! You dare to do this to me? " Yan Mengrou could not care less about her image. She must see Fu Sihan today!

The few guards looked at each other as if they had lost their parents.

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