875: C875 It's Fine I Don't like You

C875 It's Fine I Don't like You

Yan Shu held her breath. She thought the child recognized her.

But the next second, Yan Xiaosui asked, "Auntie, are you new to my father's company?"

It turned out that she did not recognize him.

Yan Shu was relieved and replied with a smile, "Yes. I am Wang Zhuzhu from the Secret Secretariat. Director Fu has a cross-country video conference, so he asked me to come and pick you up."

Yan Xiaosui made a sound of Oh, and got into the car through the door that she opened.

After Yan Xiaosui got in the car, she stared at Yan Shu's side profile for a while and leaned on her brother's shoulder to whisper, "Brother, don't you think this auntie is not very good looking?"

"Aren't the secretaries all aunties with slender waists and long legs?"

When Fu Jingyan got into the car, he also sized up Yan Shu. This new secretary of his father gave him a very strange feeling, but that feeling quickly disappeared.

"I heard from Special Assistant Zhang that the Secretariat has no female secretary for the past two years."

Yan Xiaosui opened her eyes in surprise and quietly asked, "Then why is there a female secretary now? And it was an ugly auntie?"

Fu Jingyan also did not know, "Wait for Dad to come back and ask him."

Yan Xiaosui nodded.

Yan Shu could not hear what the two children were muttering about, but from the rearview mirror, she could see their shocked expressions. They seemed to be very curious about her.

She smiled and asked, "Sui, what class did you attend in school today?"

"Mathematics, Language." Yan Xiaosui realized that the new secretary was trying to get close to her and immediately became alert.

She quietly told her brother, "This auntie makes me feel a sense of crisis. I accompanied my godmother to watch a television series this weekend. That supporting role is very ordinary, but she snatched away the female lead husband."

Although her father did not like this kind of auntie, what if the auntie was as good as that supporting role?

Don't tell me that their mother was not back yet, and they also did not have a father.

The two children felt that Yan Shu was using a gentle approach to them. Each of them shut their mouths tightly and ignored Yan Shu, causing Yan Shu to not know whether to laugh or cry.

She just wanted to ask how they were doing. Their vigilance was too strong.

Not long after Fu Yunjian finished a cross-country video conference, Director Li from Eastern City Film and Television called to talk about cooperation in City Y.

Fu Yunjian could not refuse this dinner.

He asked the secretariat department for Wang Zhuzhu's phone number. After learning that she had sent the child to Fu house, he asked her to drive the car back and send him to the clubhouse.

After Fu Yunjian got into the car and smelled the perfume, he frowned.

He opened the window and poured the perfume into the car. "Don't use perfume in the future. My child is still young and his nose is sensitive to this kind of perfume."

Yan Shu was busy looking at the road conditions. When she heard it, she casually replied, "It's fine. I don't like you."

Fu Yunjian,... ""

Yan Shu was four or five seconds late. When she realized what she had said, she immediately changed her words. "I mean, don't worry. I won't use perfume tomorrow."

Fu Yunjian felt for a moment that this woman was playing with him out of love.

If she looked in the mirror, she would know how ordinary she looked. If she put her face at the front desk as a spokesperson, the guests would probably feel that she was ugly.

Yan Shu quickly sent the man to the clubhouse, got out of the car, and opened the door, inviting him to get out of the car.0

"Director Fu, do you need me to accompany you?"

When Fu Yunjian heard a certain word, his face darkened, and he said unhappily, "Do you have so much to say? Can I build a stage for you to talk about it? If I don't speak in the future, just shut up. "

She thought that this man had become more mature, but in the end, after two years, his temper was no different from before.

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