Everyone noticed the obvious mistake, and the entire room was shocked.

Everyone looked at the spokesperson.

The spokesperson is about thirty-five years old and is extremely popular with outsiders.

His face was stiff, and he was sweating profusely.

Fu Chenyuan, who had been looking down at the documents and materials prepared by the spokesperson, looked up when he heard this.

The spokesperson didn't dare look at Fu Chenyuan's face; it was truly a death stare.

Unexpectedly, Fu Chenyuan simply said in a calm voice, "Think carefully before you speak next time. If you get nervous speaking in front of others, practice more in the future."

The spokesperson looked up in disbelief, and as he looked at Fu Chenyuan, he felt that Fu Chenyuan was full of human brilliance.

After this person finished speaking, it was the next person's turn to present their proposal.

Having learned from this person's experience, everyone relaxed, and the meeting went very smoothly.

The executives finally relaxed after Fu Chenyuan left.

Indeed, it's true that a man only becomes a proper person after he gets married.

Or perhaps it's more accurate to say that Fu Chenyuan is ready to settle down and start a family.

When Fu Chenyuan returned, Jiang Wanning was engrossed in her painting.

She seemed to hear the door open, but then again, she didn't, so she didn't even glance at Fu Chenyuan.

Seeing that Jiang Wanning was very focused, Fu Chenyuan watched her intently for a while without disturbing her. Instead, he sat down at his desk and began to handle his work.

At eleven o'clock, there was a knock on the office door. Chen Yan entered after being told to come in.

His gaze naturally and involuntarily drifted towards Jiang Wanning.

The Venetian blinds were halfway down, allowing excellent natural light into the room.

Jiang Wanning stood in the bright light, as pure as an angel, so beautiful that one couldn't take their eyes off her.

She has a striking appearance, but she possesses a gentle and graceful demeanor that diminishes the aggressiveness of her beauty, making her easy to like.

"President Fu, President Wang of the Wang Group is here."

"Okay, I'm coming over now."

The sound of their conversation finally brought Jiang Wanning, who was focused on her work, back to reality.

Chen Yan put down the documents, tactfully withdrew, and didn't forget to close the door behind him.

Jiang Wanning then realized that the morning was almost over, and she moved her stiff shoulders.

She was not valued by the Zhao family during those years, and the Zhao family did not pay much attention to her. Ironically, this misfortune turned out to be a blessing in disguise.

Jiang Wanning's concentration was not disrupted.

When she gets involved in something, she can become completely immersed in it.

As soon as she moved, Fu Chenyuan came over and massaged her shoulders.

He always knew how to please her in a way that would make her more comfortable.

He knew her body almost inside and out.

Jiang Wanning felt that the pressure of his kneading and massaging was just right, making her feel relaxed and comfortable.

Jiang Wanning patted Fu Chenyuan's hand: "Go ahead. Aren't you going to meet a client? I'll stand up and stretch a bit."

"Okay." Fu Chenyuan lowered his head and gave Jiang Wanning a kiss.

"Let's have lunch together. If I'm not back by then and I'm hungry, there's food on that shelf over there."

After Fu Chenyuan left, Jiang Wanning stood up and looked at the shelf that Fu Chenyuan had mentioned.

She walked over, and on the black shelf were many baskets woven from rattan, lined with floral fabric, and each basket contained a kind of snack.

Snowflake crisps, milk dates, nougat, low-fat biscuits, milk lollipops, etc...

Jiang Wanning doesn't have the habit of eating snacks, but she has to admit that Fu Chenyuan's actions warmed her heart.

She opened a snowflake crisp and put it in her mouth. It wasn't too sweet, which suited her taste perfectly.

After having a few snacks, Jiang Wanning sat down to finish her drawing.

In the reception room, Fu Chenyuan and the other party had a very pleasant conversation.

An hour later, President Wang left, shaking hands with Fu Chenyuan.

"We'll have dinner together once we officially start working together. I'm bringing my wife too. She's currently on vacation. When she heard I was coming, she said she regretted it, otherwise she could have come with you to meet me."

Fu Chenyuan was somewhat surprised: "Who is your wife?"

“Wang Xinxing is my daughter. She doesn’t follow celebrities, but she’s a fan of Ms. Jiang. Last time she went back, she even showed me a photo of herself with Ms. Jiang. Ms. Jiang is very talented. Does she sell her paintings? I’m planning to renovate a new villa, and I’m thinking of hanging Ms. Jiang’s paintings in the study I’m preparing for my Xinxing.”

"Yes, I will talk to my wife."

Mr. Wang left happily.

Fu Chenyuan personally escorted the person to the parking lot.

Mr. Wang is much older than him, and his daughter likes Jiang Wanning.

He called Jiang Wanning "Miss Jiang," not "Mrs. Fu," and Mr. Wang's words also conveyed his appreciation for Jiang Wanning.

Fu Chenyuan likes someone else, he likes Jiang Wanning.

More and more people are seeing Jiang Wanning.

As he left, Fu Chenyuan silently smiled.

Unexpectedly, one day he benefited from Jiang Wanning's influence.

Whether it was the collaboration with General Manager Yang or the subsequent collaboration with General Manager Wang, it was all because of Jiang Wanning.

He was delighted; his bright moon had indeed shone upon him.

When they returned, Jiang Wanning had almost finished painting it.

Fu Chenyuan waited until Jiang Wanning finished before walking over.

He opened his arms to her, and Jiang Wanning smiled as she got up and threw herself into Fu Chenyuan's arms.

Fu Chenyuan held Jiang Wanning tightly, kissed her neck, and continued downwards.

Jiang Wanning felt a little ticklish from Fu Chenyuan's kiss and couldn't help but laugh.

She tilted her head back, revealing her fair neck, an angle that made it easier for Fu Chenyuan to do as he pleased.

Are you happy?

Jiang Wanning could sense Fu Chenyuan's good mood.

"Yes, Wanwan, you are a ray of light in my life. Meeting you has illuminated my life."

Fu Chenyuan often thought that if he hadn't met Jiang Wanning, he might have fallen into depravity long ago in that kind of upbringing.

But having seen the light, how could he willingly succumb to darkness?

He now possesses the moon, and his hardened heart is becoming increasingly soft.

She broke through his tough exterior, allowing him to become gentle.

Jiang Wanning's breathing became erratic as Fu Chenyuan began to provoke her.

“A-Yuan, if you hadn’t appeared in time, my life wouldn’t be as good as it is now.”

Let them achieve success together.

Having endured it all night, Fu Chenyuan really couldn't take it anymore this morning.

He opened a cookie and brought it to Jiang Wanning's lips.

"Are you hungry?" he asked, his voice laced with a coaxing tone.

Jiang Wanning opened her mouth obediently and ate: "I ate some when you went to see the client, so I don't feel hungry now."

As soon as she finished speaking, Fu Chenyuan picked her up and placed her in a blank corner of the desk.

Jiang Wanning exclaimed in surprise, "A-Yuan, what are you doing?"

Jiang Wanning could see the color in his eyes all too clearly now.

Fu Chenyuan lowered his head and kissed Jiang Wanning's lips.