At noon, Fu Sichen took Wen Jiujiu to the opposite side of the company to have something to eat.
In the afternoon, he got busy and held several meetings in a row.
Wen Jiujiu has been patiently staying in the office. When he is tired, he goes into the inner room to take a rest. After resting, he continues to read outside.
The office was very big. She walked around the office a few times and then looked at Fu Sichen's desk.
At this moment, Li Yutong pushed the door in from outside. When she saw Wen Jiujiu standing in front of her desk, her expression changed slightly.
"Miss, please don't touch our president's things casually, okay?"
"The files on your desk are very important, and the computer also contains important company information. If you touch it, can you afford to compensate for any loss?"
Li Yutong looked at Wen Jiujiu, and she could tell that Wen Jiujiu was a relatively popular artist recently.
It seems that I have cooperated with Mr. Fu several times.
She is Mr. Fu's general secretary, so naturally she knows everything about Mr. Fu, and she also pays special attention to everything about Mr. Fu.
I originally wondered whether this woman really had any special relationship with Mr. Fu.
But now it seems that it may be an artist who met Mr. Fu and then hooked up with Mr. Fu.
After all, Mr. Fu was born into a wealthy family, so how could he like an artist? Being friendly with her was just for fun.
So she is not afraid of warm wine at all.
Wen Jiujiu just glanced at the desk and had no intention of reading anything. When she heard the voice, she turned back to look at Li Yutong inexplicably.
To some extent, I felt some hostility from Li Yutong.
"Don't think that if you hook up with Mr. Fu, you will really be the CEO's wife. Mr. Fu will not look down on you, a little artist, and Mr. Fu's family will look down upon you even more."
"Don't you know I'm a good match?"
Li Yutong sneered and said a few words, then went over and squeezed Wenjiujiu away.
Then, she wiped the table where the warm wine had touched.
Wenjiujiu: "..."
"Don't touch Mr. Fu's things anymore. Since Mr. Fu asked you to be here, can't you just sit quietly?"
After finishing speaking, Li Yutong put down the document in his hand.
She glanced at Wen Jiujiu, looked at each other, and let out a contemptuous snort, "Don't think that you are different because the president brought you here. You are special. There is nothing special."
"
"Yeah." Wen Jiujiu responded lightly.
Li Yutong heard her response and sneered.
Sure enough, the relationship with Mr. Fu must not be good. Otherwise, would he be left in this office?
Li Yutong didn't go out immediately. She watched Wen Jiujiu in the office.
Wen Jiujiu raised his head and looked at her doubtfully, "Aren't you going out?"
"What are you doing? Are you the master here or am I the master here? I am the president's secretary. I can stay in the president's office as long as I like. Do you need to take care of me?"
"You, on the other hand, don't know better. The president is busy in a meeting, so you should leave. If I stay here, I won't be with you, right?"
Li Yutong looked at Wen Jiujiu provocatively.
There was no expression on Wen Jiujiu's gentle face. He just looked at Li Yutong calmly and said, "You really have a lot of care. Do you really think you are the master of this place?"
"It's better than you and the CEO." Li Yutong sneered, "Why, did it hurt you? Are you excited?"
At this time, Fu Sichen finished the meeting and hurriedly came in from outside.
"Jiujiu, I'm sorry for making you bored. You can join me at the next meeting."
This chapter has been completed!