887: C887 His Wife Is the Prettiest

C887 His Wife Is the Prettiest

By the time they got back to the hotel, it was 11: 00 p.m.

They took the elevator upstairs together. Because the elevator was closed and narrow, Fu Yunjian smelled the scent of dew on the new secretary's body and took a deep breath. It was quite refreshing.

Fu Yunjian rubbed his eyebrows and said lightly, "You're doing pretty well. Follow me to the company tomorrow."

Before this, he did not really like this new secretary, including when he went to the branch office in the morning. He thought that if Wang Zhuzhu did not do well, he would ask her to scram back to City Y and deal with these matters himself.

But the new secretary did everything well today, which changed his attitude towards her.

It seemed that she didn't only know how to make tea.

The next day, after breakfast in the hotel, Fu Yunjian went to the branch office and started working.

He stayed at the CEO's office from morning to afternoon.

Because of the five to six hours meeting last night and Fu Yunjian's words before the meeting ended, the atmosphere in the branch office had changed. From the higher-ups to the employees, they were all very careful.

But in these few hours, no one entered Fu Yunjian's office.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Fu Yunjian came out of the office and left the branch company with Yan Shu. "I'm going to Jinhai Villa. You know the hotel, right?"

"I will go with you." Yan Shu said, "If you are drunk, I can give you an antidote."

Fu Yunjian glanced at her. "Forty thousand per pill?"

"When Special Assistant Zhang left, he took a lot of cash and gave it to me." Knowing that the man was thinking about what happened last time, Yan Shu could not help but laugh.

Her smile made Fu Yunjian feel baffled and he did not pay any more attention to her with a cold face.

Jin Hai Villa wasn't far from the downtown area of City L, and they arrived in thirty minutes. They were situated halfway up the mountain, and the environment was elegant and private.

Those who could hold a party here were all big shots. The guests invited here would not be low status.

When Fu Yunjian and Fu Yunjian arrived at the Jin Hai Villa, it was already 7: 30.

The hundreds of square meters front garden was brightly lit, and many guests had already arrived. Some of the guests were holding wine glasses and standing together to chat, and the women were all dressed extravagantly.

After Yan Shu entered, her eyes swept across the crowd and recognized a few big shots who rarely appeared in magazines.

When CEO Fang saw Fu Yunjian coming, he smiled and welcomed him. When he saw Yan Shu behind him, he was clearly stunned.

He did not expect Fu Yunjian to bring along a secretary for such a gathering.

You said that you often bring out a secretary. No matter what, you have to choose a better looking one. But this secretary of Director Fu's... wasn't even half as good looking as the receptionist of his company.

But CEO Fang did not say anything. He let Yan Shu eat something and lead Fu Yunjian to the garden.

Li Jinyu wore a white shirt and black pants, looking relaxed.

He was holding a glass of champagne and talking to the person in front of him. He heard a sound and turned around to see General Manager Fang bring Fu Yunjian over.

When the two of them came over, Li Jinyu touched Fu Yunjian. "When did you come to City L?"

"I came to work the day before yesterday afternoon." Fu Yunjian took a sip of champagne. "I met CEO Fang at the mall last night. He called me over to have some fun."

Li Jinyu shook his head. "I asked you to attend the dinner. You didn't want to go. When CEO Fang called you, you came."

Fu Yunjian raised his eyebrows. "Then I'll go?"

A young woman stood beside Li Jinyu. Her skin was as white as snow, and a dark green silk cheongsam fully displayed her curves. She raised her hand elegantly.1

After the men finished speaking, the woman raised her wine glass towards Fu Yunjian and said gently, "Director Fu."

Fu Yunjian glanced at her.

Ever since he saw Yan Shu wearing a qipao, he felt that no matter how beautiful these women were, they all looked like they were wearing a qipao.

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