Chapter 10 There is no such thing as brotherly love
Now not only the people from Fu's company were upset, but even the people from Chu Siyi's team felt a little embarrassed. The assistant secretly pulled Wang Yan's sleeve under the table.
Wang Yan still held her chin high.
"Director Wang, do you mean that Chairman Fu doesn't care about old friendships and only cares about profit?" Wen Liang asked calmly.
Wang Yan's face froze. "That's not what I meant."
At this time, the door of the box opened and Fu Zheng and Chu Siyi walked in side by side.
The man is handsome and has a prominent family background, and the woman is beautiful and has a successful career. Standing together, they are the envy of everyone.
The product manager leaned closer to Wen Liang and whispered, "Boss Fu and Miss Chu are such a good match. Looks like we're going to have another boss lady."
Wen Liang felt a pang in his heart, his face turned pale as he pulled the corners of his mouth, then stood up and welcomed the two of them to sit down.
"Mr. Fu, you are so kind. Come and sit here. Siyi, you come too." Wang Yan got ahead of Wen Liang and arranged for Fu Zheng and Chu Siyi to sit together.
The others also stood up to greet him.
"Please sit down, everyone."
Only after Fu Zheng spoke did everyone sit back down.
The scene looked quite peaceful.
The awkward atmosphere at the dinner table also changed. Wang Yan and others took the initiative to find topics to talk about, and occasionally cue Fu Zheng and Chu Siyi.
Fu Zheng doesn't talk much, and when he does say something, it's always to the point.
Wen Liang was exceptionally silent, but with Fu Zheng and Chu Siyi around, no one noticed.
At some point, Wang Yan looked at the plate in front of Chu Siyi and reminded her, "Siyi, watch your food intake."
Celebrities are extremely strict about managing their body shape.
"I know..." Chu Siyi curled her lips and put the pork belly on Fu Zheng's plate, "Zheng, I can't finish it, help me eat it."
In front of me is a shuangyuan hotpot, and the pork belly is cooked in a spicy hotpot and dipped in bright red chili oil.
Fu Zheng has a bad stomach, so he likes light food and doesn’t eat spicy food.
Wen Liang was about to remind him, but saw him calmly pick up the piece of meat and eat it without changing his expression.
The words Wen Liang was about to say got stuck in his throat and he swallowed them back with difficulty.
When something is handed to you by someone you love, even if it is arsenic, it tastes sweet, let alone just chili peppers.
For a moment, Wen Liang was glad that he didn't say the reminder out loud, otherwise he would have only brought shame upon himself.
Someone came to toast Wen Liang, but Wen Liang declined, claiming he had been having stomach discomfort recently, and instead drank tea.
After three rounds of drinks, Wang Yan turned the topic back to Wen Liang and casually asked Fu Zheng, "I heard that Director Wen is President Fu's sister and works under him. They must have a very good relationship, right?"
Fu Zheng raised his eyes to glance at Wen Liang, then glanced at Chu Siyi beside him, and said lightly, "Please take care of me for the sake of the old man."
This sounds normal to others. I heard that when Director Wen came to the Fu family, Mr. Fu was already 20 years old. They didn't grow up together, so how could there be any brother-sister relationship?
Wen Liang's heart was torn and bleeding.
It is not known whether he said this to distance himself from Chu Siyi or from the heart.
Maybe both.
After three years of marriage, she still failed to warm his heart.
Everything he had done for her in the past three years was just for the sake of grandpa.
Wen Liang smiled faintly, "Boss Fu and I are just superiors and subordinates, there's no such thing as a good relationship. But Director Wang seems very curious about me?"
Wang Yan smiled boldly. "We're going to be working together soon, so I'm a little curious. Please don't blame me, Director Wen."
The dinner lasted for more than two hours and ended almost at the end of the day.
Wen Liang asked others to leave work first and went back to the office to get busy.
At eight o'clock in the evening, she turned off the lights and left.
The whole floor was silent.
The lights in the president's office were still on.
Wen Liang hesitated for a moment, then walked towards the president's office and knocked on the door.
After receiving a response from inside, she opened the door a body's length away and asked Fu Zheng, "Do you have any plans for tonight?"
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