Fu Chenyuan turned on his computer, looked at the files on the desktop, but instead of dealing with them immediately, he dialed the internal phone line.
"Prepare some snacks and bring them in."
The secretary arrived quickly. A well-dressed young lady came over and immediately looked at Jiang Wanning, her eyes flashing with amazement.
She had prepared a lot of snacks and drinks. When she came to Jiang Wanning, she lowered her voice but it was still clearly audible: "Madam, if you don't like these snacks, I'll change them for you."
"No need. This is enough, thank you."
The secretary left, and the employees who had just finished eating and rushed over upon hearing the news hurriedly asked, "Did you see her?"
The secretary patted her chest, looking quite excited: "Ah, I'm so excited! I met her in person, she's so beautiful. She's so elegant and gentle, a perfect match for President Fu. She even thanked me."
Everyone couldn't help but laugh.
No female employee in the company dared to make a move on Fu Chenyuan.
Everyone has heard some rumors lately, more or less.
There was once a beautiful woman in the secretariat who was the daughter of a wealthy family in Nancheng. She successfully applied for the job as a secretary and was highly skilled, but she only used the job as a stepping stone to get closer to Fu Chenyuan.
However, she failed to seduce the woman and instead enraged Fu Chenyuan. The woman's family was never found again, and they went bankrupt.
There were quite a few such rumors, and from then on, everyone gave up on the idea.
There's only one young woman in the secretarial office; the rest are men.
This young lady is married.
Seeing that all the materials were ready, Jiang Wanning didn't intend to waste any time, so she began to prepare to paint.
Fu Chenyuan also got into work mode.
It's often said that a man who is serious is the most handsome, and that's absolutely true.
Jiang Wanning stared intently at Fu Chenyuan.
Fu Chenyuan is the kind of person with amazing initiative; once he decides to do something, he can immediately get into the zone.
Jiang Wanning originally intended to paint something else, but before she knew it, she ended up painting Fu Chenyuan.
So the office was so quiet that the only sounds were the scratching of Jiang Wanning's pen on paper and the tapping of Fu Chenyuan's keyboard.
Jiang Wanning would glance at Fu Chenyuan every now and then, then bury herself in her painting again.
After an unknown amount of time, Fu Chenyuan finished his work and looked at Jiang Wanning.
Jiang Wanning was looking at him when she unexpectedly met his gaze.
Fu Chenyuan smiled; the smile of this aloof man always had a stark contrast to his usual demeanor.
Jiang Wanning never knew that Fu Chenyuan loved to laugh so much.
Looking back now, I realize he just liked to smile at her.
Jiang Wanning had seen Fu Chenyuan's expression towards others; it was always indifferent and serious.
Only in her presence did Fu Chenyuan's expression become lively.
Fu Chenyuan got up and walked towards her.
"Are you drawing me?" Although it's a question, it actually means yes.
"No," Jiang Wanning retorted stubbornly, reaching out to block him as he approached.
How could her hand possibly block such a large sheet of paper?
Fu Chenyuan came over and leaned in to look at her painting.
It was him, the one who worked so diligently.
The profile is already mostly formed, especially the eyes, which Jiang Wanning painted with remarkable realism.
In Jiang Wanning's writing, he was so handsome that he seemed to glow.
Is this what they mean by "beauty is in the eye of the beholder"?
Therefore, in Jiang Wanning's eyes, he was special.
This self-awareness inexplicably made Fu Chenyuan feel happy.
"This is a really good drawing. Do you think I look better in person, or better in your drawing?"
Huh, why do we even have to compare this?
"Of course you're prettier in person." Jiang Wanning was always frank, and Fu Chenyuan smiled when he saw her answer without hesitation.
"Thanks."
Jiang Wanning couldn't help but laugh. This guy was really something. She complimented him on his looks, and he even replied with a thank you.
It's still early, around 1 p.m.
It seemed like everyone knew Jiang Wanning was there; there was an unusual tacit understanding. Fu Chenyuan's internal phone and cell phone were both quiet.
Seeing that Fu Chenyuan looked a little sleepy, Jiang Wanning suggested, "Want to take a nap?"
"Alright," he replied.
Just when Jiang Wanning thought Fu Chenyuan was going to the lounge to take a nap, she saw him sit down on the sofa.
Jiang Wanning quickly moved to sit on the far side.
Fu Chenyuan lay down naturally, his head resting on Jiang Wanning's lap.
Jiang Wanning was completely stunned by Fu Chenyuan's actions.
What an incredible plot twist!
"you?"
Fu Chenyuan had already closed his eyes: "Wife, can I lie down for a bit? I'll just take a nap."
He suddenly opened his eyes, symbolically seeking her opinion: "Is it alright?"
Since you've already lain down there, why ask her if it's okay?
Jiang Wanning felt that Fu Chenyuan must have done it on purpose.
Fu Chenyuan is really quite clingy!
"Okay, you go to sleep."
"Okay." Fu Chenyuan closed his eyes again.
Jiang Wanning felt a slight numbness in her thighs that were being pressed down.
She stared at Fu Chenyuan uncontrollably.
The face was right in front of her, and he had his eyes closed, so she could look at him however she wanted.
Jiang Wanning's heart softened a little as she watched.
Fu Chenyuan, what should she do with him?
Yesterday's outing only reminded her of their second meeting; she couldn't recall their first meeting.
Her eyes softened.
Fu Chenyuan, I like you too, and I will like you even more in the future. Jiang Wanning thought silently to herself.
A minute or two later, the man's breathing became shallow and long; he had fallen asleep.
Fu Chenyuan looks very tired.
Jiang Wanning stared at Fu Chenyuan for several minutes, as if she couldn't get enough of looking at him.
Fu Chenyuan hadn't slept for long. About ten minutes later, there was a knock on the office door. It was a senior executive coming to report on their work.
Upon hearing the knock on the door, Fu Chenyuan immediately opened his eyes.
The moment he opened his eyes, his gaze was sharp and filled with murderous intent.
Jiang Wanning was startled by Fu Chenyuan's gaze.
Did he dream of something bad again?
Upon seeing Jiang Wanning's face clearly and realizing where he was lying, Fu Chenyuan's gaze softened.
He sat up, instantly becoming fully awake. Apart from slight bloodshot eyes and a little redness around his narrow eyes, he didn't look like he had just woken up at all.
Fu Chenyuan leaned over and hugged Jiang Wanning before saying calmly, "Come in."
He walked toward his desk.
The office door opened, and a senior manager walked in.
His gaze froze for a moment when it fell on Jiang Wanning.
President Fu actually brought his wife to the office.
He only glanced at Jiang Wanning once, and when he wanted to look again, he felt a cold gaze.
Meeting Fu Chenyuan's extremely cold gaze, he dared not look any longer and hurriedly stepped forward to report on his work.
When he left, he only felt that his back was soaked.
As expected, serving a ruler is like serving a tiger; they could never guess what Fu Chenyuan was thinking, nor dared to guess.
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