Chapter 58 Chapter 58 What's the point of asking if an employee has any suitors...



Chapter 58 Chapter 58 What's the point of asking if an employee has any suitors...

The floor of the elevator area was smooth and clean. The innermost elevator was Fu Zhiyao's exclusive elevator. It was not yet time for work, so the elevator area was empty.

Yu Wan chose the elevator closest to her and stood in front of it, waiting quietly, occasionally raising her hand to adjust the position of the shoulder bag strap.

An ordinary black shoulder bag, filled with her computer, notebook, sticky notes, eye patches, disinfectant wipes, mouthwash and other miscellaneous items. When needed, she could even take out a roll of tape. It was like a small treasure chest.

Her face no longer showed the fatigue from working overtime last week. It seemed that she had a good rest during the three-day holiday.

The press conference on the cooperation with Zeyu ended, and Yu Wan's response to reporter Hu's question unexpectedly became a hot topic. Her generous and decent performance won Fu's favor. The cooperation project of the medical platform also attracted much attention and attention from the industry, and many investment institutions came to the door to get a piece of the pie.

The public relations department has been dealing with this matter for the past few days. In addition to preventing public opinion from developing in a negative direction, it is also to protect Yu Wan's personal privacy from being leaked.

But the ups and downs on the Internet did not seem to affect Yu Wan.

But this is normal. According to Fu Zhiyao's observation, Yu Wan rarely goes online for entertainment and is not addicted to mobile phones or other entertainment devices. The only stress-relieving game she plays is Sudoku, which she often plays during lunch breaks. She yawns halfway through a game, then puts down her phone, lowers the chair, leans on it to sleep, spreads out the folded blanket, covers herself, and sleeps quietly and peacefully with her head tilted to the side.

Realizing that he was thinking about Yu Wan again, Fu Zhiyao was stunned and his heart began to panic involuntarily.

But in the panic, he felt a kind of calmness that was trying to hide. He calmed down and sorted out his thoughts. It was actually normal for him to pay attention to Yu Wan.

Yu Wan is his secretary, and she is a woman. His attention stems from his unknown understanding of her.

He couldn't hear what she was thinking, so he habitually observed her expressions, her movements and changes in demeanor. These could help him better understand her and judge whether she was suitable to be his secretary.

Only by gaining a deeper understanding can we draw a conclusion. This is a perfectly normal thing.

And he has verified that Yu Wan is very suitable to be his secretary.

Thinking of this, the confusion that had been lingering in Fu Zhiyao's heart seemed to clear up. His special attention to Yu Wan was only because she was his secretary, not because he liked her, nor because she liked him.

Putting these aside, the two of them have a very normal relationship between superiors and subordinates.

That's right.

Fu Zhiyao figured everything out and even snapped his fingers in excitement.

The sound attracted Yu Wan, who was standing in front of her. She turned around and saw Fu Zhiyao, and shouted in surprise: "Boss?!"

Fu Zhiyao's steps suddenly became chaotic, and he looked around in a panic for cover to hide, but apart from the trash can, there was only a bird of paradise plant in the middle of the elevator. The height was not even up to his shoulders and could not cover him at all.

Fu Zhiyao's eyes flashed with panic. Yu Wan had already walked in front of him. He raised his hand, clenched his fist and put it to his mouth. His eyes were a little vague, and he spoke with forced calmness.

"Secretary Yu."

"Good morning, boss. Are you here so early today because you have something to deal with, or is there something wrong with my work report on Saturday?"

Yu Wan started talking about work as soon as she spoke, and didn't seem to notice his abnormality. Fu Zhiyao breathed a sigh of relief, but felt inexplicably depressed. He quickly returned to his cold expression, raised his chin to signal Yu Wan to follow him, and swiped the fingerprint for the special elevator.

This was not the first time Yu Wan had used the CEO's special elevator thanks to her boss.

There is not much difference between the president's private elevator and the ordinary employee elevator. If I have to say, the boss's private elevator is more spacious. There is a sachet hanging on the wall of the elevator, which emits a faint fragrance. It looks very stylish and sounds more impressive.

The elevator slowly ascended, and the metal walls on both sides were so shiny that he could clearly see Yu Wan's expression without having to turn his head.

She was wearing makeup today, but it wasn't gaudy, just simple foundation and lipstick. She seemed to have gotten her hair trimmed at the hairdresser, with the ends curled into natural curls and tied into a low ponytail, which drooped gently on her slender back. Her work badge was neatly worn on her chest. The photo above was taken when she started working. She was wearing a white shirt with her hair pulled back behind her ears, revealing a fair face and a pair of big, dark and bright eyes. She looked very deceptive.

There is a big difference between her now and now. Now Yu Wan's eyes occasionally reveal some cunning and smart expressions. She is no longer rigid and dull. When she frowns and thinks, she is focused and serious. Her whole temperament is clean and clear.

Fu Zhiyao was sure that Yu Wan was not the type to be stunning at first sight. He knew this when he first met Yu Wan, but now, his eyes fell on Yu Wan and he couldn't move them away. It was as if someone had installed a magnet on Yu Wan, firmly controlling his attention.

With a ding, the elevator arrived at the 39th floor, calling Fu Zhiyao's attention back.

Before Fu Zhiyao entered the office, Yu Wan called him, "Boss, what would you like for breakfast today? A baguette low-temperature beef sandwich would be okay?"

Fu Zhiyao didn't look back.

"Can."

The office door closed silently, and Yu Wan breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now in the elevator, Yu Wan could feel the boss's eyes lingering on her and observing her. Her heart was beating like a drum, and she almost didn't know where to put her hands and feet. She didn't dare to look at the boss openly and ask him why he was looking at her.

Could it be that my boss noticed that I had a new hairstyle?

Yu Wan raised her hand and touched her curly hair. This curly hair had a long story. Last month, Fu Zhiyao asked her to take a driving test. After Yu Wan signed up, she had no time to learn. During the holidays, Yu Wan went for three consecutive days and met a passionate sister at the driving school.

This sister's family runs a hair salon. She is very eloquent and has been working hard to develop customer resources at the driving school. I heard that she never plays with her hair, so she often persuaded her to get a perm during the driving practice days. She talked about the changes after the perm in great detail. Almost all the boys and girls in the driving school went to her hair salon to get their hair done. Yu Wan really couldn't resist her enthusiasm and spent three hundred to get a pear blossom curl at the ends of her hair. The sister also gave her a free smoothing treatment.

Not to mention, after changing his hairstyle, he looked a lot more energetic. Yu Wan got up early to brush his teeth and looked at himself in the mirror, and couldn't help but admire himself.

Yu Wan held his head high, opened the office door, and started a new day's work.

Separated by a wall, Fu Zhiyao silently withdrew his somewhat offensive peeping gaze. The one-way visibility was not meant to provide him with convenience at this time.

The day after Fu Zhiyao finished psychological counseling and rationalized his abnormal behavior, Fu Zhiyao saw Yu Wan accept a large bouquet of bright and delicate roses from Xiao Zhao at the front desk downstairs. The deep red petals set off Yu Wan's face, making her skin look particularly white and translucent.

Many people in the hall noticed the flowers in her arms, and all looked envious. Yu Wan walked towards the elevator with the roses in her arms, confused.

Fu Zhiyao followed her, caught up with her in three or two steps, and entered the empty elevator with her.

The elevator door closed, and Yu Wan saw Fu Zhiyao standing next to her.

"boss?"

Fu Zhiyao glanced at the exquisite card in Yu Wan's hand. There was only one sentence on it: I wish Miss Yu a happy day. Mr. Sen left

Judging from the handwriting and signature, it's not Guan Yanxuan. Judging from the style of the bouquet, it's not the man who gave white roses and gentian on his birthday, so who could it be?

Fu Zhiyao frowned and met Yu Wan's gaze. She hesitated for a moment and couldn't help but remind her, "Boss, did you take the wrong elevator?"

Fu Zhiyao slowly retracted his gaze, "Can't you save electricity? I didn't realize Secretary Yu likes to monopolize the elevator. She has such a strong sense of personal space."

Yu Wan: “…”

Okay, that’s great.

Wouldn't it be more energy-efficient to dismantle the president's private elevator?

Yu Wan pressed number 39 and the elevator went up. In the enclosed space, the faint fragrance of roses covered Fu Zhiyao's nose. He glanced at Yu Wan again from the corner of his eye. The bouquet in his arms was almost wider than her, roughly estimated to be more than 60 flowers, each fragrant and wrapped in black wrapping paper. Although it was tacky, it had a large number and a strong visual impact. It was no wonder that those merchants linked red roses with love.

However, Fu Zhiyao still sneered. She just looked attractive. Her pursuit methods were too low-level. That was all.

Yu Wan was holding a rose, waiting calmly. Fu Zhiyao glanced at Yu Wan several times, and seeing that Yu Wan had no intention of speaking, he was about to speak when the elevator suddenly stopped and an employee carrying a thick stack of documents walked in.

Seeing Fu Zhiyao and Yu Wan, he quickly nodded and greeted them: "Hello, Mr. Fu, hello, Secretary Yu!"

Seeing that she was holding documents and it was inconvenient for her to press the elevator button, Yu Wan took the initiative to ask her, "Which floor are you going to?"

"Twenty-seventh floor, thank you, Secretary Yu."

"You're welcome."

The employee thanked him repeatedly, her eyes widening slightly as she gazed at the rose in Yu Wan's arms. But what shocked her even more was why a demon had appeared in the employee elevator! Someone, please save her! She couldn't breathe!

As the elevator went up, employees hurried in from time to time.

Not to mention asking Yu Wan, Fu Zhiyao and Yu Wan were on the left and right sides of the elevator respectively. If those employees had not kept a distance from him because of his status as the president, Fu Zhiyao would probably have experienced squeezing into an elevator with other people for the first time in his life except in college.

What made Fu Zhiyao even more angry was that in the next few days, Yu Wan received a large bouquet of different flowers every morning on time.

Originally, Fu Zhiyao wanted to call Yu Wan in to talk and ask about the situation on the grounds that too many bouquets of flowers affected the work.

But before that, Yu Wan quickly unpacked the flowers and, under the slogan of "Administrative Department Welfare", sent a copy to each department office. The fresh branches were placed in a transparent glass bottle, and the cold office became lively, leaving Fu Zhiyao with no excuse.

Just call Yu Wan in and ask who sent it?

But he is a boss. What's the big deal about asking his employees in front of them whether they have any suitors?

Is this kind of boundary-less behavior something a boss would do?

No, so he doesn't do it.

It’s just that I check the gossip group more often every day.

Yu Wan was completely unaware of Fu Zhiyao's fluctuating emotions. During the weekend, Yu Wan made an appointment with Lu Sui to go to the orphanage together.

On Saturday morning, Yu Wan went to a pottery shop and took home four painted and fired pottery works.

Two of them were sent to Liao Ruxuan.

One was a plate with a pattern of a little bear eating cookies that she had drawn, and the other was a cup with a little panda that Liao Ruxuan had drawn herself. Yu Wan wrapped them in thick foam to ensure that they would not break during transportation. She sent the express delivery bill to Assistant Cao and sent a message to Liao Ruxuan to remind her.

Yu Wan was going to give the other plate with a kitten playing with a ball of yarn to Fu Xuan, and she also packed it carefully and sent it out.

As for the cup she and Liao Ruxuan made together, Yu Wan painted it off-white, drew some simple colorful spots as decoration, and wrote the letters YW on the bottom of the cup. The cup was a bit crooked, and the handle of the cup was cracked due to baking, so it was unlikely to be used for drinking water. Maybe one day the handle of the cup would break and it would shatter. Yu Wan planned to take the cup to the company and put it on her workstation as a pen holder.

Fu Xuan'an has a time limit for playing with his mobile phone on weekdays. He can only let go a little after finishing his homework on weekends. In addition, Yu Wan has to go to work on weekdays, so she and Fu Xuan chat on weekends and play puzzle games online.

This is all thanks to the new phone her boss gave her. Before, Yu Wan's phone would have stopped working.

Taking advantage of the fact that Fu Xuan'an could play with her mobile phone on the weekend, Yu Wan sent her a message to tell her that the express delivery had been sent out. By the way, she asked her about Fu Zhiyao's preferences, hoping to use her advice to choose a suitable birthday gift for Fu Zhiyao.

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