I was stunned.
As if to confirm something, I read this email carefully over and over again.
Yes, that's right.
Fu Jinan was parachuted in as the director of the design department and my immediate superior.
"Ruan Ruan, do you know her?"
Seeing that something was wrong with me, Jiang Lai waved her hand in front of my eyes and told me her guess.
I put down my phone and said, "Yes, she is Fu Qichuan's half-sister. I mentioned her to you before."
After graduation, everyone went their separate ways, but Jiang Lai and I had been in love since college and agreed to stay in Jiangcheng together and not go anywhere else.
Jiang Lai smacked his lips, "Damn, he's a relative!"
“…”
I didn't say anything.
I thought to myself, he is not just an ordinary person with connections.
"Did Fu Qichuan get kicked in the head by a donkey?"
Jiang Lai kept complaining and defending me, "Why? I've never heard of such a person in the design circle. Fu Qichuan just turned around and gave her the position of director with a wave of his hand? What about you? Where does he put you..."
"Hey."
I interrupted her and whispered, "I don't want any of these. If he's willing to give them to me, then give them to me."
If he doesn't want to, someone else will give it to me.
However, since we were in the company cafeteria after all, there was no need to bring this up.
So as to avoid being used by those with ulterior motives to make a big fuss.
"Do you have any plans?"
Jiang Lai knew me well enough. When he came out of the cafeteria and saw that there was no one around, he put his arm around my shoulder and asked stealthily.
I raised an eyebrow, "Guess."
"Tian Ruan Ruan, tell me."
"I guess so, but I haven't thought it through completely yet."
I have been working for four years and have never changed jobs.
Fu's is more like my comfort zone.
If I really want to leave, I may need something or something to push me forward.
Back in the office, I was so busy designing the limited edition for this year that I didn't even have time to take a nap.
This should have been the director's job, but since the director resigned, it naturally fell on the deputy director's shoulders, so I had to hurry.
"Sister, coffee."
Around two o'clock, my assistant Lin Nian knocked on the door and placed a cup of coffee on my desk.
I smiled and said, "Thanks."
She looked at me sketching a design, bewildered. "Sister, how can you still sit still and design? I asked around, and that person who was parachuted in didn't even go through the interview process, and they took the director position. Aren't you angry?"
“…”
I burst out laughing, not knowing what to say.
Aren't you angry?
Of course I'm angry.
But there is no way to say anything to my subordinates.
"Everyone, listen to me—"
There was a sudden noise outside the office, and Special Assistant Qin called everyone together.
Through the floor-to-ceiling glass, the public office area has a clear view.
Fu Qichuan was wearing a custom-made dark suit with one hand in his pocket. Just standing there, he looked cool and noble, with an outstanding temperament.
Standing side by side with Fu Jinan, they look like a perfect couple.
Fu Jinan was calm and composed, glancing at the indifferent man beside her, as if asking for help.
He frowned slightly, not very patient, but still indulged her.
She started the conversation calmly, "This is the previous director of the design department, Fu Jinan. From now on, I hope everyone will cooperate with her work."
Fu Jinan looked at him with disdain, "Why are you so serious?"
Then, with a relaxed and cheerful smile on her face, she said, "Don't listen to him. I'm a very straightforward person and I definitely won't make a big fuss right after taking office. I'm new here, so if there's anything I'm not doing well, please feel free to contact me."
…
The president supported her, and the scene was naturally harmonious.
Lin Nian couldn't help but curl his lips, "He's really a person with connections. He got his marriage certificate this afternoon and started working on this job this afternoon."
I was feeling bad to begin with, but after hearing her nonsense, I couldn't help but laugh.
Outside, Fu Qichuan escorted Fu Jinan to the door of the director's office.
"Come on, come on, what are you worried about? Who would dare to come to me with your cold face?" Fu Jinan pushed Fu Qichuan with an intimate gesture and a tone that seemed to be disgusted, but there was a smile on her face.
I picked up the coffee and took a sip. It was bitter.
Seeing me frown, Lin Nian took it and took a sip. "It's not bitter. I put two pieces of candy in it today. I just wanted you to have something sweet to cheer you up."
“Knock knock—”
Fu Qichuan was kicked out by Fu Jinan and turned around to come to my office.
I stared at him intently, wishing I could see into his heart.
"I'll go to the kitchen and make you another cup." Lin Nian said happily.
Fu Qichuan walked in slowly, closed the door, and explained calmly: "It's her first time working out, and she's a little nervous, so she asked me to calm her down."
"Yeah,"
I smiled and asked back, "I didn't see that."
First, she asked Fu Qichuan, a CEO, to help her introduce her identity.
She also teased him lightly, and in a few words, people knew that she had a close relationship with Fu Qichuan.
Although he said something like "she is very talkative".
But it's like at the poker table. If you say you have the royal flush, who would dare to complain?
"Yes. Although she is a few years older than you, you are her senior at work and more capable than her in design. People in the department still respect you more."
Fu Qichuan walked behind me, gently massaging my shoulders, coaxing and persuading me: "Just ignore her, as long as you don't let anyone bully her, okay?"
For the first time, I felt uncontrollably angry towards him.
I slapped his hand away, stood up abruptly, and asked pointedly, "If that's what you said, why is she the director and not me?"
As soon as I said it, I realized that what I said was too direct.
Even Fu Qichuan, who was always calm, had a look of surprise in his eyes.
yes.
We've been married for three years. While our relationship isn't exactly romantic, we've treated each other with respect. We've never had a fight or an argument. He probably always thought I was a stone-crusted person without a temper.
But I don’t regret saying this.
If the position of director falls to someone who is more capable than me, I will be convinced and admit defeat.
Now that it has been given to Fu Jinan, can't I even ask a question?
When Fu Qichuan saw me for the first time, he pursed his lips and said, "Nanzhi, are you angry about this?"
"Is it not possible?"
In front of others, I can act as if nothing happened and pretend to be generous.
But if I still need to hide myself in front of my husband, then this marriage would be a failure.
"Isn't that stupid?"
He picked up the remote control, frosted the floor-to-ceiling glass, stretched out his long arms, and hugged me in his arms. "The Fu Group is yours, why would you care about a job?"
"Fu is your father, not mine."
All I can grasp is the three acres of land in front of me.
He lifted my chin and said seriously, "We are husband and wife. Do we need to distinguish between you and me?"
"Why don't you transfer some of your shares to me?" I laughed.
She looked at him leisurely, not wanting to miss any of his emotions.
Surprisingly, there was nothing.
He just raised an eyebrow, "How much?"
"10 percent."
If you really want it, it would be like asking for too much.
After Fu Qichuan married me, he took over the already gigantic Fu Group. Later, the business empire expanded several times under his hands. Let alone 10%, even if it was 1%, it would be worth several small targets now.
I had no idea he would agree, I just casually said a number.
"Hey," he said.
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