I have no idea when this switch was turned on.
A good night's sleep...
To spend more time with her and watch her eat breakfast, Fu Siming finally headed to the company, arriving close to noon.
Unexpectedly, when he arrived at the company, he saw Fu Yao sitting on the sofa in the lobby without any hesitation. When she saw him, she went straight up to him and held out the gold-embossed invitation to him.
"You absolutely have to come to my welcome party!" she said, then winked playfully.
The receptionist kept glancing this way.
Fu Siming didn't reach out, but Pei Jing stepped forward and took it from him.
"An invitation wouldn't require waiting here so long; just ask the front desk to forward it."
Her tone was somewhat distant, but Fu Yao wore a cheerful smile while deliberately saying ambiguous things.
"That won't do. What kind of relationship do we have? Handing it over to you personally would show that we value it. Anyway, we're waiting for you to come."
After saying that, he turned and left somewhat willfully.
Only after the two had left the lobby did the receptionist begin to whisper among themselves: "Who was that? Why would they say such things to the president?"
"Didn't the CEO get married? Could it be...?"
She didn't finish her sentence, but everyone had an knowing look on their faces, as if they had just heard some shocking gossip.
Then, fresh gossip began circulating in the break room: President Fu's mistress had come to visit.
A tech-savvy person recognized Fu Yao, and the topic then turned into: "What will Mrs. Fu do now that her first love is at her door?"
Pei Jing, a potential bystander, was sweating bullets when he saw the discussion post. He quietly instructed the PR team to keep an eye on the company's sensitive topics and not to make a big fuss.
After all, it's hard to silence public opinion, but appropriate monitoring is still quite necessary.
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