Chapter 52: 99 Phrases to Make a Man Fall in Love with You and Obey Your Every Word
“The work involved in bonsai cultivation perfectly matches your requirements.”
Not to mention sitting from the start of the workday until the end of the workday, I could sit from spring to winter without any problem.
You dare to mock me, Fu Jinzhi?!
Wen Yao snorted inwardly, her desire to retaliate reaching its peak.
[No! Host, please bear with him for my sake, and I'll give you a strategy guide!]
[99 Phrases to Make a Man Fall for You and Obey Your Every Word.txt]
[You don't need to think, just read it aloud!]
After all, 8848 was working for her, so Wen Yao softened her heart.
She opened the txt file and exclaimed to 8848, "This really requires a lot of lung capacity!"
Before 8848 could figure out where lung capacity was needed,
Wen Yao had already begun chanting to Fu Jinzhi:
"If only I had met you sooner; I will miss you; you are the most considerate guy I've ever met; meeting you makes me the happiest girl in the world; thank you for taking such good care of me; darling, I've realized I really can't live without you. If you leave, who will tolerate my little temper tantrums, who will comfort me when I'm upset? I really love you so much. As long as you don't leave me, I want to be with you forever; I'm always being unreasonable with you, but you're still so good to me. I really can't live without you anymore..."
[Stop! What the hell are you doing?!] 8848 was so angry he nearly exploded.
Wen Yao: "I'm reading the documents you gave me. Aren't you touched? I'd even say something this cheesy for you."
8848: [Who told you to read it all in one breath? Couldn't you have found a few lines to use to be a little cute and affectionate?]
Wen Yao said innocently, "Didn't you say I could just read it aloud?"
8848: 【＆*￥＃@*￥*￥……】
Oh no, I'm so angry I'm typing gibberish.
Fu Jinzhi was even more confused. Just now, Wen Yao's expression clearly showed that she wanted to have a big argument with him for 300 rounds. How did she turn around and say such cheesy love words?
And this is all incoherent nonsense, a jumbled mess...
Although there were indeed things he wanted to hear, mixing them together made them sound completely insincere.
Fu Jinzhi's crimson lips curved into a slight smile, her eyes as dark as ink, possessing a natural allure: "Trying to please me to the point of slurring your words?"
"Wait a minute, I haven't finished yet." Wen Yao gestured for Fu Jinzhi to be quiet and continued reading the text she hadn't finished:
"You are different from all the other guys I've met. You are the most special one."
"I know you must have your reasons for making this choice. Don't worry, I will support you."
...
After reciting all 99 quotes, Wen Yao appeared very poised and spoke with a bold tone:
"Don't be polite with me, just listen to whatever you like, I'm begging you."
Fu Jinzhi's eyelids twitched. Is this how you beg someone?
They just blurt out all their flirtatious words at once, as if dating is something they do wholesale?
"What if there isn't a single word I like?" Fu Jinzhi leaned back lazily on the sofa, her voice tinged with amusement.
Ugh, are you here to cause trouble?
Wen Yao looked impatient and called 8848 for help:
"8848, are there any other quotes? Fu Jinzhi doesn't like any of the ones you found, what a waste of your breath."
【hehe……】
8848 just sneered. What kind of quote could possibly be uttered well by the host?
Damn it, it's like a wild boar can't stomach fine food!
Unable to get a response from 8848, Wen Yao could only look at Fu Jinzhi, her pleading expression somewhat pitiful.
"Then how can you give me a sinecure?"
Fu Jinzhi: "Say a few nice words, and if you can convince me, I'll give you a sinecure."
"Give me a little hint, please?" Wen Yao rubbed her thumb and forefinger together, her cat-like eyes full of sincerity and longing.
“Hmm…” Fu Jinzhi clasped his hands together and lowered his eyelids slightly. “Think about your identity, and then think about how you can explain this to your father.”
Wen Yao regained her confidence. She had never been good at improvisation because she always went too far with her freedom.
However, the assigned essay was written quite well.
After the resentment and mockery faded from Wen Yao's clear and bright eyes, she appeared exceptionally innocent—but her innocence was limited.
A mischievous glint appeared in his eyes.
Her voice softened: "We've been married for less than three months, and we haven't had a wedding or a honeymoon."
“You’re already very busy with work, and you occasionally have to travel for long periods of time. When I was at home with nothing to do, we could at least spend some time together.”
"Now that you're busy with work and I'm busy with work, we don't see each other all day long. Where do we have time to cultivate our relationship?"
"If things continue like this, the marriage will inevitably come to an end sooner or later."
"I'm sure your parents wouldn't want to see this outcome either, right?"
Although he knew that Wen Yao's words were not entirely sincere, Fu Jinzhi was indeed moved.
When she was away on business, Wen Yao would at least make a video call to check up on him and have a chat.
These past few days, Wen Yao hasn't even sent him WeChat messages, and she only came upstairs to have lunch with him once.
He actually had to rely on Assistant Du to find out Wen Yao's whereabouts.
They're clearly husband and wife, but they act like he's secretly in love with someone he can't have.
"You've succeeded, Mrs. Fu." Fu Jinzhi smiled. "I'll transfer you to a different position tomorrow."
"A leisurely job that allows you and me to properly cultivate our relationship."
The character "好" was pronounced very heavily.
8848: [...]
The host actually succeeded.
Wen Yao was relieved and stopped pretending. She happily served herself a big bowl of rice and started picking at the food with lightning speed.
"Hmph," Fu Jinzhi's eyes gleamed with a languid elegance, "You haven't been eating well in the cafeteria these past few days, have you?"
"I think you're just asking for trouble."
The Fu family's canteen is renowned throughout the country, but even the best canteen is still just a canteen. How can it compare to the famous chefs hired by the Fu family?
In terms of refinement, it's incomparable, not to mention that Chef Fu focused solely on researching dishes to suit the master's taste.
Wen Yao can only eat at the cafeteria for the first time; she can't stand it for long.
Wen Yao also noticed this and couldn't help but sigh in her heart: It is indeed easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but difficult to go from extravagance to frugality.
She wasn't so picky about food before.
No matter how unpalatable the food is, she can force herself to eat it as long as it's cooked; to save time and living expenses, eating leftovers is a common occurrence.
When Wen Yao returned to her workstation in the afternoon, she thought that Xiao Yuan, who had come over, might ask her where she had eaten lunch, but to her surprise, she didn't mention it at all.
After all, in Xiao Yuan's mind, Wen Yao and Du Cheng had a close relationship, and he had long assumed that she had lunch with Du Cheng.
Xiao Yuan held a CD burner in his hand and shook it mysteriously at Wen Yao: "Your skills and basic abilities are fine, but your weaknesses are a lack of imagination and a lack of understanding of the game's tone."
"This contains my collection of outstanding works from over the years, including breakdown diagrams and design concepts. It should be of great help to you."
Good heavens, Xiao Yuan really loves her.
Wen Yao was very touched but declined Xiao Yuan's offer: "No need, today is my last day working here, I'm being transferred tomorrow."
All these painting materials must be returned, returned, returned, returned!
Xiao Yuan was so surprised that his mouth dropped open. Wen Yao had only been working in the art department for a week, and she was already being transferred?
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