Leng Ye and Wen Yan willingly accepted the punishment.
Their failure to protect the young mistress today is a dereliction of duty.
Master Han only gave each of them twenty lashes, which was already a lenient punishment.
If something were to happen to the young mistress in the mall today, even ten or a hundred of them wouldn't be enough to pay for losing their heads.
Leng Ye and Wen Yan were grateful to Master Han for sparing their lives. They lowered their heads and silently withdrew.
Fu Xiaohan pushed open the study door and coldly said to Song Zhirang behind him, "Come in with me."
Song Zhirang trembled with fright and quickly replied, "Yes."
Following Fu Xiaohan's footsteps, they entered the study.
Song Zhirang considered countless possibilities.
How will President Fu punish him?
I just heard from Wen Yan that the reason President Fu deducted his bonus was because he interrupted the president's good time.
If Wen Yan hadn't secretly told him the truth, he probably still wouldn't know.
He also deeply regretted interrupting the president's good time!
Why did they have to go at that crucial moment of all times?
Song Zhirang, oh Song Zhirang, tell me, how could you be so unlucky!
What do we do now?
Look at the CEO's face, it's so cold it's like ice crystals are falling out.
That's terrifying!
It's all my fault for being so blind. Not only did I lose my bonus this month, but now the CEO wants me to stay!
Staying here will definitely mean something bad is going to happen!
Is it deep-fried, braised, or steamed?
What to do, what to do, what to do?
Song Zhirang could already imagine just how cruel the president's punishment for him would be!
Leng Ye and Wen Yan are the president's confidants, and they both deserve twenty lashes.
Will he also be whipped?
He has been working alongside President Fu for several years now.
Knowing that the CEO is always ruthless and decisive, I wonder if he'll suffer a terrible death? (;′??Д??`)
Mom, Grandma, I can't be by your side to take care of you anymore. Please take care of yourselves. If there is an afterlife, I still want to be your child and grandson. ·°(???﹏???)°·?
"How's the matter I asked you to investigate going?"
Fu Xiaohan walked to the desk, sat down in the mahogany chair, and spoke in a cold, deep voice.
Song Zhirang was startled, "Huh?"
Completely caught off guard, I was stunned.
"What do you mean 'huh'? I asked you to investigate what happened at the hotel that night. How's the progress?"
Fu Xiaohan leaned back in his chair, looking at him coldly.
They're not here to be executed?
The CEO isn't going to punish him?
Coming to his senses, Song Zhirang quickly pulled a laptop out of his handbag.
He walked up to the desk, typed a few keys on the keyboard, set the computer down, and respectfully addressed Fu Xiaohan.
"The investigation has been completed, Mr. President, please take a look."
Fu Xiaohan stared intently at the computer screen, his handsome brows furrowed, radiating a chilling aura.
A terrifying gaze that can chill you to the bone.
Standing beside him, Song Zhirang glanced at it, and nervously swallowed, his palms sweating profusely.
"Mr. Fu, I've already had the person arrested."
"Send him to the Netherworld Garden and treat him well!"
Fu Xiaohan slammed the computer shut with a "smack," his aura so low it could freeze a person to death.
"Yes," Song Zhirang replied hastily, bowing his head.
Song Zhirang picked up his computer, turned around, and prepared to leave.
Fu Xiaohan called him back.
"etc."
Song Zhirang felt a chill run down her spine. She stiffly turned around and looked at the man behind the desk, her voice trembling, "Mr. Fu, what's wrong?"
Oh no!
President Fu is going to deal with him!
Song Zhirang's legs trembled uncontrollably.
Fu Xiaohan parted his thin lips slightly and asked, "Zhirang, have you ever pursued a girl?"
Song Zhirang was startled; he thought the CEO was going to deep-fry him.
After his departing soul returned to its place, Song Zhirang answered truthfully, "I chased after him."
Fu Xiaohan asked curiously, "Did it succeed?"
When did the CEO become so gossipy?
Are you still concerned about his relationship problems?
Something fishy is going on!
There's definitely something fishy going on!
"Um."
They were successful, but they broke up after only a few days.
He didn't know why the girl wanted to break up with him.
They got along really well, but then they broke up just like that. He still can't understand why his ex-girlfriend broke up with him.
"Tell me, how can I make a girl like me?"
Fu Xiaohan's words plunged Song Zhirang into a deathly silence once again.
Is the CEO asking him to teach him how to woo girls?
No way!
A CEO needs to chase girls?!
With his CEO's looks and impressive status, why would he need to chase girls?
Are you kidding me!
Even if the CEO does nothing, just by standing there with his handsome face, the girls who want to date him could stretch from City A to Country M.
Not to mention, the president is not only the richest man in City A, but also the leading figure in City A's financial sector!
With money and good looks, why would a superstar like him need to chase girls?
There are plenty of young and beautiful socialites and heiresses who are eager to pursue their CEOs.
Since the CEO is pursuing her, there must only be one person.
Boss lady!
Only the boss's wife has such charm that the CEO would be willing to pursue her.
Song Zhirang wanted to offer advice to his boss.
I racked my brains and thought about it for a while.
Suddenly, a brilliant idea flashed into my mind.
Something came to mind.
He said to Fu Xiaohan, "Mr. Fu, there are three steps to pursuing a girl."
Fu Xiaohan asked, "Which three steps?"
"The first step is to send flowers."
Song Zhirang shared all his methods for pursuing girls over the years.
"Send flowers?"
Fu Xiaohan had never given flowers to anyone before, let alone to a woman.
And she's the woman he likes.
Song Zhirang said with great interest, "Yes, it's about sending flowers. Girls all like flowers."
When he was pursuing girls, he would send them flowers; no girl could resist beautiful flowers.
There are many kinds of flowers, so which one is the best to give?
Fu Xiaohan, a novice in love, asked, "What flowers should I send?"
Song Zhirang said confidently, "President Fu, you've finally come to the right person."
He had done some research beforehand.
What flowers represent what? Different colors of flowers have different meanings, and different numbers of flowers also have different meanings.
Don't let Fu Xiaohan's impressive abilities fool you. At such a young age, he's already at the top of the pyramid, controlling the economic lifeline of the entire City A and wielding immense power.
But when it comes to emotions, it's like a blank sheet of paper.
He still humbly sought advice from Song Zhirang.
"Oh, tell me about it." Seeing his confidence, Fu Xiaohan became interested and asked, wanting to learn from him.
When Song Zhirang talked about these methods for pursuing girls, he became radiant and full of energy.
She talked to Fu Xiaohan about many flowers and what each one represented.
Fu Xiaohan listened very attentively.
Song Zhirang suggested, "If it's for a girl you like, Mr. Fu, I recommend you give her red roses."
"Why?" Fu Xiaohan asked, wanting to know the answer.
"Because the red rose is the flower that best represents love, and it is also a symbol of unwavering love."
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