He did it on purpose. This scheming man must have done it on purpose!
She, who was usually sharp - tongued, couldn't out - argue the iron - mouthed Fu Qianchen!
"I'm ignoring you, Mr. Fu. You're so annoying."
Feng Yu turned her back. Fu Qianchen hooked her little hand and coaxed her again, "Alright, my good girl. Don't be angry."
"I was the one with dirty thoughts. Is that okay?" Fu Qianchen coaxed her with great patience.
A female employee who had just pushed the door open was stunned. Was this really their hard - to - get - along - with and off - limits Mr. Fu?
"Mr. Fu, this is this year's financial report. Please take a look."
Tang Ran said to Fu Qianchen with a professional smile.
Today she was wearing the sexiest body - hugging skirt. Moreover, it had a low V - neck and a mini - skirt that reached just above the buttocks. Along the way, she had attracted the attention of countless men.
She thought she must be the most charming woman in the whole company.
Then she took a look at the young girl in the pink dress beside her. She sneered, with a hint of contempt in her eyes.
"Just put it there."
Fu Qianchen returned to his cold self.
When Tang Ran put the documents on the table, she deliberately knocked off a pen on Fu Qianchen's desk. She let out a surprised cry and immediately bent down to pick it up. And she did it with her back facing Fu Qianchen.
As long as Fu Qianchen looked up, he could see a great deal of her cleavage.
It was a pity.
From beginning to end, Fu Qianchen didn't even want to take an extra look at her. All his attention was on the petite girl in his arms.
"You get angry at the drop of a hat. You're really a child." Fu Qianchen gave Feng Yu a gentle peck on the cheek.
Feng Yu pinched the soft flesh on his waist and said, "Can you be more serious? There's someone here!"
Fu Qianchen frowned. All of a sudden, he thought this person was extremely annoying.
The cute and petite girl in his arms escaped, leaving him feeling empty.
He was in an extremely bad mood. Looking up, he saw the heavily - made - up woman winking at him. The more he looked at her, the more irritated he became.
"Are you very idle?"
His cold tone made Tang Ran feel hurt.
His tone towards that girl just now was completely different.
But the following words made Tang Ran wish she could find a hole to crawl into.
"This is not a nightclub. If you dress like this next time, just go and report to a nightclub. You don't need to come here anymore."
Fu Qianchen's tone was cold and he showed no mercy.
Tang Ran had nowhere to use her coquettish tricks.
You know, she had made it this far relying on her skills in bed. No one she had served had ever said a bad word about her.
She had long heard about Hailan Company. In the past six months, Hailan's development had almost caught up with many top - notch companies.
To make it onto the Fortune 500 list in just six months was not something an ordinary person could achieve.
Moreover, she had heard that the person in charge of Hailan didn't get involved with women. She had originally wanted to be the first exception.
But who would have thought that someone else had beaten her to it.
Before leaving, Tang Ran gave Feng Yu a sharp look.
"Mr. Fu, you're really wasting that woman's good intentions." Feng Yu said in a soft voice.
Fu Qianchen looked at her, with a cold smile on his lips. "Why do I smell jealousy? Whose vinegar jar has been knocked over?"
Feng Yu scooped up a spoonful of congee and stuffed it into his mouth. "Secretary Yin just brought this. Hurry up and eat."
"Ugh, it's so sour."
Fu Qianchen's hearty laughter echoed in the office. Feng Yu was both shy and annoyed.
...
The car accident had gained Feng Yu quite a few fans.
Feng Yayin had been scolded badly on one - sided terms.
Fortunately, she had a large enough fan base and her "Yinchis" (her fans) had managed to control the comments in time.
In addition, they had arranged for a lot of other hot news about other celebrities, which finally managed to suppress the matter.
But Feng Yayin was so angry that she had smashed a lot of things.
At the Feng family's house, Feng Qingsheng didn't even dare to breathe loudly.
Since Sister Yayin had come back, everyone in the Feng family now followed her lead.
Feng Haitian left home early and returned late every day, and He Xinlan had been recuperating in the hospital bed.
Feng Yayin had driven all the servants away, leaving only her and Xia Xixi at home.
With a "pop", another delicate ceramic cup hit the ground.
Xia Xixi, wearing a maid's uniform, stood beside her, not daring to breathe.
Who would have thought that the woman who was always the image of a goddess, kind and generous like a next - door sister on TV, would show her ugly side at home.
"Sister, be careful not to hurt yourself." Feng Qingsheng was also very obsequious. She hugged Feng Yayin's thigh and flattered her.
She picked up a rattan whip and said, "If you're angry, I'll teach you how to relieve your anger. Breaking things is so wasteful. Don't we have a free punching bag here?"
Feng Qingsheng showed a malicious smile.
Feng Yayin raised her noble eyebrows. She looked at Feng Qingsheng with a stupid smile on her face.
Xia Xixi quickly knelt on the ground. "Sister Yayin, you're also my idol, my goddess. I've always liked you. I'm also a Yinchi."
Feng Yayin threw the rattan whip away and gave Feng Qingsheng a sideways look.
Feng Qingsheng immediately squatted on the ground guiltily, not daring to look at her.
"You idiot. Do you want to make my hands get calloused?"
Feng Yayin rubbed her temples. She was in a really bad mood.
She really didn't know how, although they were born from the same mother, she could have such a stupid younger sister.
She had nothing going for her and couldn't even keep a man.
Feng Qingsheng looked aggrieved. "I just wanted you to let out your anger, Sister. That bastard. I really don't know how she got so lucky. This time, she didn't even suffer any hardships. That's fine. But she even gained fans one after another. Sister, you don't know. She's really popular now. She's even got a new nickname."
"What is it? The Queen of Hot Searches. Look, in all the newspapers and magazines, her face is everywhere. It makes me so angry just looking at it."
Feng Qingsheng held up a newspaper and said.
Feng Yayin's eyes were venomous.
She didn't believe that Feng Yu had that much ability. This time, it was Young Master Fu who wanted to make her suffer.
Logically speaking, even the official authorities wouldn't dare to ignore Young Master Fu's face. So she couldn't have obtained the surveillance footage on the road.
Unless she had asked Mu Li for help.
Under the heavens, there were only three people with such abilities.
One was the Bai family, one was the Mu family, and the last one was the mysterious Qiu family.
Mu Li and Bai Shaoting were both on good terms with someone, that was the mysterious richest man, Qiu Fu.
However, Feng Yu definitely, definitely could not have known the mysterious richest man Qiu Fu.
Because even she hadn't met him.
Feng Yu had been locked up at home for so long and didn't know many people.
Her only connections were from her late husband, Fu Qianchen's side, who she had just married into.
An unlikely thought flashed through Feng Yayin's mind, and even she wanted to sneer at it.
"Sister, look."
Feng Qingsheng came up with a new trick. She cut out Feng Yu's face from the newspaper, fixed it with a rope, and then hung it on Xia Xixi's face. Then she smugly whipped Xia Xixi once.