"Don't show me these kinds of photos anymore." Fu Jianzhi said calmly, tossing the photo into the shredder with a blank expression.
The secretary, dressed in an elegant bodycon skirt, glanced resentfully at her young boss, bit her full lips, gave a charming snort, and turned to leave.
After the swaying, water-snake-like waist had gone far away, Fu Jianzhi helplessly raised his hand and pinched the space between his eyebrows.
This is a real headache.
It wasn't because of the secretary who was constantly trying to seduce him, but because of Ruan Chen.
He simply didn't believe that Ruan Chen could be so blind as to fall for a good-for-nothing like Fu Chengyu. Ruan Chen was just indulging in a playful mood.
But... what does Ruan Chen want to do?
Fu Jianzhi leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes, and pondered in his mind what it was about his older brother who hadn't improved at all over the years that made Ruan Chen so interested in him, that he would condescend to play along with him in this charade.
Fu Jianzhi suddenly seemed to remember something, and abruptly opened his eyes, a hint of disbelief in them.
He recalled the leak not long ago, how he had knelt in the ancestral hall all night to deal with the incessant chatter of the elders in the family and to extract more benefits from them.
Later, a few blurry photos circulated in a small circle, and Fu Jianzhi was even ridiculed harshly by his good friends in his circle.
To outsiders, it was truly shameful, but only Fu Jianzhi and the elders of the Fu family knew that Fu Jianzhi had won only one round. The night they knelt was Fu Jianzhi's way of forcing them to agree to certain conditions and make these old fogies give up some of their rights.
Fu Jianzhi's attitude of kneeling all night was very clear: he didn't even care about his most precious dignity. If those old fogies in the Fu family didn't know what was good for them, Fu Jianzhi's next step would be to disregard his bloodline and elders.
Fu Jianzhi suspected that he was just imagining things.
But then he remembered the date the high-resolution photos were taken. It was an internal high-level meeting of the Fu Group, which was attended by several physics professors that he had gone to great lengths to invite.
Fu Jianzhi chuckled softly.
I... don't think I thought about it much?
Just then, the phone rang. Fu Jianzhi answered it, and his secretary's coquettish voice came through the phone, "Young Master Fu, your white moonlight is with your brother again. They're right here in our Fu Group building. Can you tolerate this?"
Fu Jianzhi was pleased that he had guessed Ruan Chen's little thoughts, and lazily joked, "Your little CEO Fu might just like this kind of thing?"
The slender-waisted secretary stared blankly at the busy signal on the phone, followed by a cold sweat. She couldn't help but shudder, her skin crawling with goosebumps. She couldn't help but marvel at how perverse these rich people were.
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Fu Chengyu has been calling Ruan Chen to appear at the Fu Group whenever he has free time, and each time the excuse is different.
Sometimes they would invite Ruan Chen to look at some non-confidential design drawings, and sometimes they would invite some professors to conduct interviews with Ruan Chen.
It is clear that she was not entirely a figurehead in the Fu Group.
If Ruan Chen is truly interested, she will gladly accept the invitation.
For example, today, Ruan Chen happened to be free in the morning, and Fu Chengyu said he had a problem with some data that he couldn't understand, so he asked Ruan Chen for help, and that's why she came.
Ruan Chen could also see that this ignorant young master Fu knew nothing about the affairs of the group. He had found some old documents from somewhere, dug out some nonsensical data, looked at them pretending to be interested, and then asked Ruan Chen questions in a pretentious manner.
Every time Ruan Chen explained something to him, she resisted the urge to unscrew his skull and take a look.
Fu Chengyu, however, was completely oblivious to his own shortcomings.
At this moment, in Fu Chengyu's office, Fu Chengyu said he was going to get the red-label coffee beans that Ruan Chen had recently purchased in a certain country, and he would personally grind the coffee powder and brew a cup of coffee for Ruan Chen.
"Just one bite will let you experience the Hawaiian atmosphere," Fu Chengyu said.
Ruan Chen felt her smile freeze, barely managing to maintain a polite smile as she watched Fu Chengyu leave. Then, her smile vanished abruptly, and she slumped onto the sofa as if all her strength had been released. Her expression was not pleasant as she stared at the stack of yellowed and messy documents that Fu Chengyu had brought over. The data and formulas on them were outdated and obsolete from one or two hundred years ago. Ruan Chen wondered where Fu Chengyu had found such antiquated documents.
It seems he went to great lengths to get close to me.
Ruan Chen knew the room where Fu Chengyu went to get the coffee beans. It would take about ten minutes to walk there and back. In addition, there was no coffee machine in Fu Chengyu's office. If he wanted to brew coffee and bring it to Ruan Chen, he would have to spend another five or six minutes in the tea room.
It was rare for Ruan Chen to stay alone in his room for so long.
Ruan Chen rubbed her eyes, took out her phone and took a picture of Fu Chengyu's desktop before leisurely sitting down at his computer desk.
First, Ruan Chen took out a pair of plastic gloves from his pocket and put them on. Then, he pulled up the 1 keypad and, without thinking twice, directly entered Fu Chengyu's eighteen-digit password, which included uppercase and lowercase letters and special symbols.
Ruan Chen tapped the system input box and typed three words: "Getting to work."
The screen froze for a few seconds, and then a name she knew all too well appeared.
Nobody said, "Miss Ruan, my energy is limited. You're doing this, and I can't manage both our own things and your work."
Ruan Chen: [Do you want to be free forever?]
nobody: [Hehehe, I was just saying. Miss Ruan, you'll always be our closest friend. Please let me know if you need anything.]
When Fu Chengyu brought in two cups of fragrant coffee, Ruan Chen was casually flipping through a stack of documents. She had clearly already resolved Fu Chengyu's problem and was just looking at them to pass the time.
"You're back?" Ruan Chen stood up and took the coffee. "The data you asked about earlier is like this..."
"Second Miss, there's no rush. Let me look at something first."
This was the first time Fu Chengyu had interrupted Ruan Chen.
He turned on his computer, entered the monitoring interface, glanced at Ruan Chen first, and then dragged the monitoring progress bar.
In the surveillance footage, during the ten-odd minutes he was gone, Ruan Chen sat quietly on the sofa reading documents without even getting up.
Ruan Chen passed his test.
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