This was the worst sleep I've had since I got pregnant.
I keep telling myself that he is just my ex-husband, but I have no control over my feelings.
The next day, when she was about to go out to work with dark circles under her eyes, she was stopped by Fu Qichuan at the entrance.
The man was wearing an iron-gray haute couture suit that was well-cut, making him look even more unapproachable, but he was also particularly eye-catching because of his perfect appearance and figure.
He handed the thermal bag to me without hesitation and said in a light voice, "Take your breakfast with you."
"Um."
I didn't refuse and took it calmly.
It saves me from going out to buy breakfast. As a father of a hungry child, eating his breakfast is just enough.
Seeing this, he slightly opened his mouth and a barely perceptible smile appeared on his face. "I want to go to the company too, let's go together."
"Forget it, let's avoid suspicion, lest your sweetheart comes to make trouble with me."
"She won't."
"You also admit that she is your sweetheart?"
My tone was filled with sarcasm. After saying this, I walked straight out of the house and got into the elevator.
In the underground parking lot, a familiar black Maybach was parked next to my car.
I forced myself to ignore it and got into my car. Just as I was about to start it, Qin Ze put on a smile and knocked on the window of my car.
He has always been nice to me, and I shouldn't take my anger out on him because of what happened with Fu Qichuan.
So he lowered the car window and asked, "Assistant Qin, what's wrong?"
"Good morning, Madam."
Qin Ze looked attentive, but then revealed an awkward and impolite smile. "Well, I think I ran over a nail when I came here just now, and my tire is flat. Can I give you a ride? You know, it's so hard to get a taxi during the morning rush hour..."
I chuckled, "Get in the car."
"Let me drive. Didn't you just hurt your foot the night before? Get some rest."
"All right."
I got out of the car, gave him the driving seat, and sat in the back seat myself.
After putting on the seat belt, he finally realized what was happening and asked in confusion, "How did you know I was injured the night before yesterday?"
"The other day, I was with the president... cough!"
Qin Ze was halfway through his words when he saw Fu Qichuan coming out of the single-story building with a cold face. He almost choked on his own saliva and coughed repeatedly.
Then, he looked at me for help and said, "I forgot to tell you that the president also wants to ride in your car."
"……Um."
After hesitating for a moment, I had no choice but to agree.
Before Qin Ze could say anything to Fu Qichuan, the latter had already opened the back door.
He said seriously, "You just said something wrong at home."
"What's wrong?"
He bent over to get into the car, his posture casual. "That last sentence is not right."
“…”
I frowned and thought for a while, and only after the car drove out of the parking lot did I remember what I had said.
Her heart skipped a beat as she glanced straight at him, "What's wrong?"
As soon as the question came out of my mouth, my heart beat faster, filled with anticipation.
"I never admitted it."
He spoke in a rich voice and spoke concisely.
I couldn't tell whether I should be happy or disappointed, so I lowered my eyes and said, "Oh."
The topic ended here. After he interrupted me like this, I didn't dare to ask Qin Ze the previous question again.
In the past, when we went to work together, he would ask Qin Ze to park the car in advance and let me off in an inconspicuous place first, so as to avoid people knowing that his wife was me.
Oh my god, I was ready to get off the car, but it just drove straight past without any intention of stopping.
I looked at Fu Qichuan in confusion, only to see his deep eyes fixed on me.
Before I could speak, he asked in a low, clear voice, "Why are you looking at me?"
"How do you know I'm looking at you if you don't look at me?"
"It's only natural for me to look after my wife."
He threw out these words shamelessly.
I wanted to ask a question, but I couldn't.
The Fu Group Building is high up in the sky, with dense glass panels resembling diamond facets, reflecting the morning sun.
Qin Ze parked the car under the parking corridor, and I got out immediately, wanting to escape from this scene of trouble.
"Sister Nanzhi, good morning!"
Lin Niantu ran over from not far away and greeted me energetically.
I smiled and pulled her along, "Good morning. Come on, it's too cold."
"Nanzhi, I forgot to bring breakfast."
Behind me, Fu Qichuan opened the car door, got out, and hugged me.
I took a deep breath, turned around, took the breakfast, and said as distantly as possible, "Thank you, Mr. Fu."
"Sister, are you and the president..."
Lin Nian hooked his arm around me, leaned over and winked at me flirtatiously, "When did you two get together? You're not Mr. Fu's secret wife, are you?"
"No……"
I didn't want to cause any more trouble before the divorce. If this got to Fu Jinan, I didn't know what would happen, so I subconsciously wanted to deny it.
As we were talking, Fu Qichuan, relying on his tall stature and long legs, had already passed us by.
Lin Nian's words must have fallen into his ears word for word.
He didn't say anything in rebuttal.
Lin Nian's eyes widened. After the CEO's exclusive elevator closed, she said in shock, "Sister, it's no use denying it anymore. The CEO has admitted it!"
"When did he admit it?"
"Silence is a silent admission!"
“…”
I feel helpless and increasingly feel that I cannot compete with the young people who are just entering the society.
However, Lin Nian was more cautious. After entering the elevator, he kept silent.
It wasn't until he entered my office that he started gossiping again.
"Sister Nanzhi, I can't believe it. The moment I entered Fu Corporation, I was beaten right under the nose of the president's wife!"
"Did you and the president really get married three years ago? Do you have any children?"
"That's right. The CEO used to often control the windows the moment he entered your office, and I never realized you two were so close!"
My head hurts after hearing this, "Lin Nian..."
She shuddered, "Mrs. President, please speak."
“…”
I couldn't help but laugh. "Make me some coffee. And don't lick me like that."
"Okay."
She left quickly, looking very proud and confident all the way, and came back with a cup of coffee a short while later.
Putting both hands on the table above me, she said flatteringly, "Sister Nanzhi, can you get tickets for Eason's concert?"
Eason is a very famous Chinese male singer. His concert tickets are usually sold out as soon as they go on sale and are snapped up in just a few seconds.
His concert in Jiangcheng this time was sponsored by a fast-moving consumer goods brand under the Fu Group, and the group should have internal tickets.
I was surprised, "You like Eason too?"
"Yeah, do you like it too?"
"Yeah, especially during college, all I had in my headphones were his songs."
I smiled wistfully and agreed, "Go to work now, I'll find a way to get you the ticket."
After Lin Nian left, I opened the lunch bag and saw that there was not only breakfast inside, but also a jewelry box with a note stuck on it.
Happy 8th anniversary, Nanzhi!
I glanced at the desk calendar and froze in my tracks.
So he remembered it too.
Today is the anniversary of our acquaintance.
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