Chapter 199: If the Game Never Appeared (V)

Fu Xun looked at Ming Hua expectantly.

Minghuan, Minghuan, Minghuan doesn't have any chance to refuse, okay?

Working in the workplace is different from doing things in student days.

Is it possible? Is it possible? Is it convenient?

It means that I hope you can answer yes, can, and it is convenient.

That is, on the first day of work, I attended a banquet with my immediate boss.

Why, it's so weird.

Under Fu Xun's gaze, Minghua pursed her lips and nodded.

Fu Xun instantly breathed a sigh of relief, and did not forget to comfort Ming Hua:

"Don't worry, Mr. Fu may look a little cold, but he's actually very easy to get along with."

"The clothing and jewelry you will wear to the banquet tonight will be provided by our company. We guarantee that you will look stunning."

As he spoke, Fu Xun looked at the time.

"Okay, it's settled. You continue watching the company video. In the afternoon, President Fu will go out with you for styling."

"Um."

Minghuan was already numb about this.

I also have to work with the company's top boss on styling.

Thinking about it this way, it feels even more wrong.

Having said that, Ming Hua still took the time to watch the video that Fu Xun sent her, and spent the rest of her time processing the data and sending it to Fu Xun.

Why did she feel that the data that Fu Xun sent to her should not be accessible to an ordinary secretary? Minghuan supported her chin.

After Minghuan was confused for a moment or two, her personal terminal started beeping.

Fu Xun: [Received.]

Fu Xun: [Great jpg.]

Then he sent some more project information.

Fu Xun: [You can take a look at this project information when you have time. There’s no rush.]

Fu Xun: [Just send it to me before Friday.]

Minghua: [Okay.]

Fu Xun said there was no rush, but Minghua, due to her personality, quickly opened the project information and started reading it first.

First, I had a clear idea of ​​what was going on, and then soon it was around three o'clock in the afternoon.

Minghuan was sitting at the desk processing documents when someone knocked on the desk.

Slightly raise your head and look upwards.

A tall man with stern eyes stood in front of the desk, his black eyes staring at her intently.

Minghuan didn't know how attractive this scene was. She tilted her head slightly with a hint of doubt on her face, revealing her fair neck and delicate collarbone.

Fu Shizheng's eyes darkened, and he coldly uttered a few words as a reminder:

"Go get some makeup done."

"Oh oh oh."

Minghuan hurriedly stood up from her seat.

As soon as she stood up, Minghuan had a clearer understanding of Fu Shizheng's height.

It is known that she is about 168 cm tall, but when she wears flat shoes, her height only reaches Fu Shizheng's chest.

Could it be that Fu Shizheng is 1.9 meters tall?

God has given some people outstanding looks, affluent family background, high IQ and tall height. So which window did he close on Fu Shizheng?

Ming Huan pursed her lips and followed Fu Shizheng into the elevator timidly.

Yesterday, she was still a pretty hot chili girl who was relaxed and fearless without any work.

Just confront whoever you dislike.

Today, she has become a little office worker on a leash, and at least she can't argue with her boss.

Inside the elevator

Seeing Minghua's expression, which was completely different from yesterday, out of the corner of his eye, Fu Shizheng raised a faint smile at the corner of his lips.

It's fleeting.

*

night

banquet

Fu Shizheng held Minghuan's hand, and the two attended the banquet together.

Let's be frank

Minghua has an extremely stunning and bright appearance. Even if she is in the hands of the extremely expensive makeup artist that Fu Shizheng often uses, there is no more room for improvement.

After Weiwei styled Minghua's hair, she now dressed her in expensive clothes and shockingly expensive jewelry.

This moment at the banquet

No one would think that this was a secretary under Fu Shizheng. Everyone would rather believe that this was Fu Shizheng's beautiful girlfriend who had been brought here specifically to reveal her identity.

After entering the banquet, I spoke to a few familiar people who came up to greet me.

Fu Shizheng looked at the bored Ming Huan and pointed towards the dessert table.

"Go play over there. I'll come find you after we're done talking."

ah!?

A hint of shock and confusion flashed in Minghuan's eyes.

So her role was to dress up beautifully and walk around the banquet with Fu Shizheng.

However, Minghua looked around.

That’s right.

This is a banquet. There won't be any discussion about company cooperation or everyone toasting together, and there won't be any need for a secretary to block the drinking.

But in this case, Minghuan felt that it didn't matter whether she showed up or not.

Then why did Fu Xun come to me?

Minghuan couldn't figure it out, so she shook her head and simply stopped thinking about it.

Anyway, she put on makeup and wore beautiful clothes today, and now she can eat sweet snacks, so she didn't suffer any loss.

"Okay."

Minghuan agreed sweetly and walked straight to the dessert table.

Fu Shizheng stood there, looking at Minghuan's departing back with gloomy eyes.

His good friend Yan Wenjin came to Fu Shizheng with a wine glass in hand, and also looked at Minghuan's departing back with a gloomy look.

The styling studio chose a white tight-fitting long skirt that was particularly suitable for Minghua's figure.

From the front, bare shoulders and white arms are revealed, with small and delicate collarbones and a swan neck as white as jade.

Now that I see her back, I can see how amazing it is. The entire bare back design reveals her smooth and white spine, beautiful butterfly bones, and the dimples on her waist that appear and disappear as she walks.

It's so seductive.

"Your girlfriend?"

Yan Wenjin asked quietly.

"no."

Fu Shizheng withdrew his gaze, raised his chin slightly, revealing his knife-like jaw, appearing somewhat cold and distant.

On the first day of working at the company, she became his girlfriend.

Wouldn't it seem that he is in a hurry?

No matter what, we have to let it dry and wait for another month or two.

So much so that he missed the instant relief on the face of his good friend Yan Wenjin beside him.

"Oh, they were just discussing that this was your girlfriend."

"I'm laughing at you for making the iron tree blossom without making any noise."

"We are all brothers. If there is someone you like, you must let each other know."

Fu Shizheng took a sip of the wine coldly and said "hmm" without any emotion.

Seeing this, Yan Wenjin changed the subject.

"Let's go over there and find a quiet place."

"I just happened to have something to talk to you about recently."

Fu Shizheng and Yan Wenjin found a corner where they could see Minghuan and started chatting casually.

The more they talked, the deeper their frowns became.

Beautiful people create the same sensation and attraction wherever they go.

In just ten minutes, fifteen men had asked Minghuan for her terminal number, and eight men had given Minghuan small cakes.

There were several men around Minghuan who were chattering and no one knew what they were saying to her.

Fu Shizheng's brows were tightly furrowed.

As I tasted the slightly bitter wine cup after cup, I soon felt my whole body getting warm.

I don’t know when Yan Wenjin left.

Fu Shizheng looked coldly at Ming Huan, who was surrounded by men like a butterfly in the crowd. He exhaled deeply and felt very anxious.

"Go and get her into the lounge."

Fu Shizheng looked at the waiter who was waiting not far away and gave the order with a cold face.