C429 My Teacher Has a Bad Temper
After this incident, Zuo Jia finally felt that Fu Sihan could be considered a good person. Before this, she actually did not have a good impression of Fu Sihan, a man with great power and influence. Who asked him to create so many quarrels with Su Yujie?
Wanwan signed the documents one by one and looked up at Zuo Jia. She hesitated for a moment, "Sister Jia, this time Cen Ye..."
"Him..." Zuo Jia was stunned for a moment. Her smile was a little unnatural. She seemed to be comforting herself, "It's fine. I owe him a favor."
Relationships were the hardest to repay.
Wanwan did not want to ask about Zuo Jia's private matters.
She did not expect that in just a few days, she would see an entertainment news online -
"The famous model Cen Ye is suspected to have gotten back together with the former manager!"
The paparazzi from the entertainment company took photos as proof. Cen Ye's handsome face was clearly visible. The two of them ate in a restaurant and sat facing each other.
Zuo Jia couldn't be seen clearly in the photo, but Wanwan recognized Zuo Jia's GUCI bag. It was a gift from her. There was a piece of art that she had bought from Italy on it. It was very easy to recognize.
As for the way Cen Yu looked at Zuo Jia... It was cold and gentle.
Wanwan could roughly understand the reason why Cen Ye spoke up for her - it was because of Zuo Jia.
This news had been posted online for less than half an hour before it was removed. Then it was deleted from the Internet and could no longer be found.
Wanwan finished preparing lunch and brought it to the Fu's group as usual.
The employees of the Fu's Corporation were more familiar with Yan Wanwan than the people of the RK Group. After all, who knew that Yan Wanwan was the wife of Third Young Master of the Fu Family?
Yin Cai personally came to pick up Yan Wanwan and brought her directly to the CEO's exclusive VIP elevator.
The young ladies at the front desk looked at each other. Once they left, they immediately gathered their heads together.
"Yan Wanwan herself is even more beautiful than in the photos. My God! This temperament, this figure, this face!"
"Do you think the rumors about Yan Wanwan online are true?"
"I don't dare to say anything else. Just from Yin Cai's eager attitude, I know that Fu Sihan and Yan Wanwan must have a good relationship!"
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The CEO of Fu's Corporation was very far from the RK Group.
The CEO of the Fu's Corporation had a modern European style. It was high-end and grand, but it was not as low-profile and luxurious as the RK Group.
Fu Sihan did not modify this place too much. Obviously, he did not plan to work here for a long time.
"Han, do you know Su Yanzhe?" Wanwan asked Fu Sihan when they were eating.
"The eldest son of the Su family, Su Yujie's brother." Fu Sihan's answer was so concise that it made people feel powerless to complain.
"What kind of person is he?"
Fu Sihan was preparing to eat porridge. It was the mountain medicine rib porridge. Wanwan specially brewed it for a few hours to nourish Fu Sihan's stomach.
He put down the spoon and looked at Yan Wanwan expressionlessly. "Mrs Fu, do you know what kind of person your husband is?"
Wanwan, "??"
No, I was just asking. You just... Jealous?
Although Fu Sihan's face was expressionless, he did not conceal his unhappy emotions. It looked like he was indeed jealous.
Wanwan had already finished eating. She held her cheek with one hand and looked at him. Her tone was soft and long as she commented, "Childish, overbearing, jealous and easily angry. Yes, with your current appearance, you are jealous and angry at the same time."
Wanwan could not hold back her laughter as she spoke.
Fu Sihan clicked his tongue and hooked his finger at Wanwan. "Come here."
"What are you doing?" She was not stupid enough to go over.
Fu Sihan sneered and stood up.
Wanwan had a bad feeling. Just as she stood up and was about to run away, Fu Sihan grabbed her waist and pressed her down.
"Ah!"
Wanwan suddenly sat on her warm and strong thigh and could not help but exclaim.
Fu Sihan hugged her and hugged her slender waist, turning her face over.
Wanwan was shocked by him for a long time and did not react. She nervously looked at the office door to make sure that the door was closed tight and let out a sigh of relief.
"So nervous," Fu Sihan laughed in a low voice. "Mrs Fu, are you here to steal my love?"
"Yes. My husband has a bad temper. If you are caught, you will be beaten up." Wanwan's face was fierce as she echoed him.
Yan Wanwan's words of "my husband" completely delighted Fu Sihan.
He leaned against the sofa, pinched her face, and sneered, "Since I'm going to be beaten up anyway, why not... catch, rape, in bed?"
"Hey!" Wanwan patted Fu Sihan's shoulder, "You are in the office!"
"Isn't the office the holy land of love?" Fu Sihan held Fu Sihan's waist to prevent him from falling down.
Damn it, stealing the Holy Land of Emotion!
"What? You are so experienced?" Fu Sihan kept pinching her face. Wanwan did not want to be outdone and pinched back.
Fu Sihan did not have any experience in actual combat, but he had seen it many times.
He had seen Shang Junchi in the office a few times, "not doing proper work." Shang Junchi laughed and said shamelessly, This is fun.
Fu Sihan laughed coldly at that time. He could not agree with him.
Now that he thought about it... It smelled really good!
Wanwan saw that he did not speak and was about to open his mouth when she glanced out of the corner of her eye and suddenly realized that the other side of the wall that she had been ignoring was actually a glass wall!
On the other side of the transparent and shiny glass wall, seven or eight Secretariats in the Secretariat were staring at the CEO's office. One by one, each and every one of them was looking at the CEO's office. They were stunned, as if they had seen something shocking. Their eyes were filled with the fire of gossip that was about to burst out.
Wanwan,... ""
Wanwan's brain froze for a few seconds.
Only then did she realize that her hand was still on Fu Sihan's face. Fu Sihan had unknowingly put his hand down and looked like he was ready to let her slaughter him.
This scheming!
Wanwan suddenly retracted her hand. She was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a hole to hide in. She did not dare to look at the glass wall at all.
"Fu Sihan! Why didn't you remind me?!" Wanwan buried her head in Fu Sihan's arms and did not dare to raise her head. She hit him a few more times in annoyance.0
Fu Sihan looked at the little pink fist that did not pose any threat to him. He was lazy and lazy. The corner of his mouth rose. "Remind me what?"
"Remind me that this office of yours is transparent!"
This was different from the CEO of RK Group! Wanwan did not notice this when she came in.
Fu Sihan pinched Yan Wanwan's chin and looked up at her face. His eyes were full of smiles and pampering, "Didn't Mrs Fu come to steal a relationship with me? What are you afraid of?"
Wanwan really wanted to deduct that bowl of porridge from Fu Sihan.
Listen, listen, is this what a person says?!
Fu Sihan admired Yan Wanwan's shy manner of hiding in his arms like an obedient quail for a while and did not tell her at all. The people in the Secretariat lowered their heads the moment Yan Wanwan discovered them.
They could only secretly watch the show of watching their superior, or else they would be prepared to lose their jobs.
Fu Sihan pressed the automatic controller. The gray curtain automatically fell, blocking the glass strong vision.
"Alright, I can't see anymore." Fu Sihan touched Yan Wanwan's little head.
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