In the very center is a large nanmu wood desk, and in front of it is a reception area with a glossy and soft black leather sofa.
A man sat sideways on the sofa, dressed in a well-tailored suit and wearing gold-rimmed glasses. His profile was outlined by the warm yellow light, and he exuded the air of a refined scoundrel.
Xia Wan couldn't wait to search for who this person was in the book.
Cui Ziqi whispered in her ear, "Wait for me outside."
Before Xia Wan could agree, Cui Ziqi let go of her hand, thought for a moment, then ruffled her fluffy head a couple more times, his tone becoming somewhat serious.
"Wait for me at the door, and don't wander off."
Xia Wan could only obediently nod.
Cui Ziqi then entered the room.
The door was quickly closed, and the last thing Xia Wan saw in her eyes was Cui Ziqi's back as he walked inside.
And the image of Mr. Fu on the sofa holding a glass of red wine, pouring it into two stemmed glasses.
She obeyed and stood motionless at the door.
Yu Rong looked at the woman at the door, who stood like a statue waiting for her husband, and his disdain deepened.
He saw what happened downstairs just now. The girl was brave, but she didn't have any brains.
For the sake of a madman, he was willing to offend the proper young master of the Cui family.
Did they really think Cui Ziqi could protect her?
Or does she have an extremely powerful background that makes her dare to oppose the Cui family?
That madwoman Cui Ziqi, if it weren't for her looks that caught the eye of her boss, Mr. Fu, she probably would have been taken down by the Cui family just now.
Just as he was mentally despising Xia Wan and Cui Ziqi, the girl at the door moved.
She frowned, as if she had encountered a particularly big problem.
Then, under Yu Rong's shocked gaze, the girl's gaze, which had just cleared Ling Ling's, suddenly turned sharp.
There was also a hint of urgency in it.
"Open the door, I want to come in."
Yu Rong was shocked by Xia Wan's sudden change in demeanor, and couldn't help but mock her when he heard these words.
"President Fu is discussing matters with Young Master Cui. Miss, what is your capacity to enter?"
Xia Wan made up an identity for herself without blushing or skipping a beat.
"I'm Mr. Cui's secretary. When they talk about work, I have to take notes for Mr. Cui."
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