Wang Weidong noticed something unusual. He hurriedly looked towards the door and almost fell to the ground. He almost crawled over and threw himself at the visitor's feet to admit his mistake and give him a slap.
"Fu...Fu Dong, I...this...actually this is..." Wang Weidong's teeth chattered, and he was easily speechless under Fu Lingzhi's aura that was so fierce that it could kill people.
Yinmi looked at Fu Lingzhi without moving her eyes, and looked at him. She was so timid, but her hands were trembling to tighten the collar that was torn by Wang Weidong. She stood straight with her legs, secretly trembling, black
The high heels had marks from Wang Weidong's soles and were very dirty. She ignored Fu Lingzhi's presence and took out a tissue from her bag and wiped them carefully.
Fu Lingzhi kept holding the edge of the glass door with his slender hands, and then moved quietly. The glass door was violently shaken open. He walked in expressionlessly, walking very slowly and steadily, just placing his hands overlapping behind him.
The fists of his hands circled tighter and tighter. If the light could shine on his temples, you would definitely be able to see the light blue veins bulging out.
Someone like Fu Lingzhi would not be an idiot enough to ask what was going on. His overly slender legs almost crossed the half-kneeling Wang Weidong's body. His laziness and handsome appearance made him look like a tree in the wind.
Wang Weidong felt ashamed. He walked to the center of the room, gently fanned himself in the air with his gleaming knuckles, and then walked out of Junting.
Wang Weidong slipped under the bridge of his nose and frowned slightly. Wang Weidong immediately climbed to the window like a fool, opened the glass window, wiped the sofa with his relatively clean sleeves, and made a gesture of inviting Fu Lingzhi.
Then he sat down expressionlessly, put his left leg on his right leg, and rubbed his hands into his pockets. Otoya knew that once he was bored, he would become addicted to smoking.
But he was such a well-educated person. He touched it, frowned, then took out his hand and put it on his knees. The legs he crossed swayed slightly. His carefree look, coupled with his increasingly depressed eyebrows, was very...
A bit unconventional, but extremely handsome.
Otoya stood firmly aside, waiting for his reaction. She knew that he must be playing tricks on her.
Wang Weidong was sweating more and more. The autumn air was crisp and the window was still open. Even his light-colored suit was almost soaked through. "Fu... Fu Dong, this, you are..."
Fu Lingzhi always gave people a sense of oppression, unable to take the initiative to speak. At this moment, Wang Weidong felt exactly like this. He saw Fu Lingzhi's other hand placed on the edge of the sofa, and the long and bony knuckles gently
He knocked on the soft back of the sofa and followed him for a long time. Every time there was a meeting, if the department head's planning document or plan was not up to standard, he would have the same reaction. Wang Weidong touched the sweat on his forehead again,
I felt intuitively that I might be doomed.
Fu Lingzhi knocked for a few minutes, and then snorted from his nose. It was very soft, but Wang Weidong was so frightened that he trembled and almost became unstable.
"Go to the finance office to settle this month's salary." Fu Lingzhi's voice was very deep, without too much emotion. Although he frowned, there was no sign of anger. His deep eyes were as dark as ink and there was no movement.
In this way, others cannot guess his true inner thoughts from his facial expressions.
"Ah?" Wang Weidong, as Yinmi expected, went in the wrong direction to speculate on the truth or falsehood of Fu Lingzhi's words just now, so he reflexively questioned.
Fu Lingzhi took off the draped leg and swayed it carelessly. It was very long, very straight, very thin, and very... good-looking. Otomi moved his eyes.
"Don't you understand?" He put the tips of his index and middle fingers against his temples, tilted his head and glanced at Wang Weidong with interest, "As a small experience in Poly, I have had multiple affairs with my secretary without telling you, how dare you tell me
The risk consultant hired by the company with a high salary started. Wang Weidong, tell me, who gave you the courage? Me?"
"No, no, no! Mr. Fu, listen to me, the facts are like this..."
"Are you telling the truth? Are you insinuating that what I saw is not the truth? Are you implying that there is something wrong with my eyes?" Fu Lingzhi hurriedly cut off Wang Weidong's escape route.
"No...no! Mr. Fu, I...I really didn't mean that. What I meant was..."
Fu Lingzhi waved his hand impatiently, "I forgot to mention, after you go to the finance department to settle this month's salary, don't forget to return the employee benefits you've earned for working here for three years. I seem to have heard that your home is worth
The four million villa should be purchased from the company. In this way, I will find someone to seal it up tomorrow and then auction it. Note that it is tomorrow, and you still have about a day to tidy up and tidy up."
"Director Fu! You can't do this! Can't I admit my mistake? I was really wrong. I shouldn't have messed up. I..." Wang Weidong knelt in front of Fu Lingzhi and begged.
Fu Lingzhi was unmoved and raised his thick eyebrows, "I'm not interested in knowing whether you messed up or not. Your fault lies in..." Fu Lingzhi raised his eyes and glanced at Yinmi, his voice was as sinister as hell, "You messed up.
Her head! I'm merciful enough by not letting your family be ruined and unable to survive in Beijing! If you keep talking nonsense, you won't even get that salary!"
Wang Weidong was about to cry and wanted to say something, but seeing Fu Lingzhi's increasingly livid face, he finally did not dare to say anything and crawled out without even packing his things.
The slightly cool wind blowing in from the window whizzed around Otomi's back. She shrank her shoulders, hugged herself with both hands, and still stood upright.
Fu Lingzhi's slender index finger had already been lowered from his forehead. Probably because he had been bored for a long time, he stood up and then completely cast his bright and unbridled eyes on Otoya.
Otoya shrank her shoulders. He hadn't looked at her since he walked in. She was both happy and disappointed. But now, she would rather he didn't look at her. She was scorched by his gaze, and she had nothing to hide from.
In a daze, he had already walked over, snatched the large pile of information she was holding in front of her chest, and flipped through it one by one. It took a long time, until Otoya barely had the courage to raise her head, and she suddenly noticed him.
His sharp and piercing gaze seemed to penetrate her thoughts. His voice was very serious, "You are it?"
Yinmi didn't answer, his head bowed very low.
He grabbed her hand with such force that he could almost cut it off, "You actually started plotting against Wynn more than a year ago! Tell me! What's your purpose?"
Otoya was so painful that her tears almost broke. She just refused to answer. She pursed her lips tightly, as if she was afraid that he would pry her open and force her to give him a reason. She believed that Fu Lingzhi was like this