Otoya didn't have a good life at Wynn. She drove a convertible high-end sports car to and from get off work, and wore either Chanel or Givenchy. This made her a beautiful sight in Poly, but she also became a thorn in the side of all female colleagues. There are pros and cons. , Yinmi was calm and composed, after all, her target was Fu Lingzhi, everything else was a piece of cake and would not make waves.
In the first two days of work, no woman said a word to her, and all the people came were crazy bees and butterflies. From the moment she arrived at the office in the morning, there were male colleagues constantly bringing tea and water to make coffee, and they also didn't forget the loving breakfast.
Otoya dealt with each one one by one, neither favoring one nor favoring the other. The same polite and distant attitude made them seamless. He basically did nothing serious all morning and was busy dealing with these bees. Finally, during lunch break,
After arriving, all her colleagues left one after another, and Otoya was able to breathe for a moment. She closed the blinds to block out those eyes, whether they were kind or jealous, her weak body sank into the transfer, and took a deep breath.
Yi Muliang was quiet enough. She called him every day to report the situation. She always followed the rules and never disturbed her. He was just too nice and peaceful, but Yinmi felt a little uneasy.
When I drove the car into the underground parking lot in the morning, I had already seen the domineering Aston Martin. I heard that Fu Lingzhi had recently focused on Wynn. Also, the crisis a year ago had a negative impact on Poly.
It was a big blow. He couldn't arrive at the company on time every day. After all, he was still the leader of the army, but Yinmi had observed it for a few days and found that Fu Lingzhi would always come to the company not only every day, but also every other day.
Yinmi took a rest, tidied up, picked up the card and walked to the restaurant. There are ten elevators on the first floor, including one dedicated to Fu Lingzhi. There were many people at noon, so Yinmi stood quietly waiting for the fastest one.
There were still five floors. She was bored and touched in her pockets. She forgot to take her mobile phone, so she had to look around. The ceiling was too pale, and then there was the marble slab with cold light, and her shadow was hung diagonally.
On the ground, Otoya had something on his mind and fell into a trance.
When she came to her senses, the first thing she saw was a pair of shiny leather shoes, and then straight trouser legs, black slim-cut tailoring, fierce momentum, and the aura behind her that was so powerful that it made her panic. The air seemed
It was all solidified, and Otoya felt his scalp numb. The temperature in the room was obviously very high.
Fu Lingzhi originally planned to go home. He came here in the morning and walked around. He didn't have anything to do. He had to go to the army in the afternoon. Recently, a few recruits were yelling about the inhumane training and making trouble in the parade. He had to deal with it. No
I thought I would meet her as soon as I got out of the elevator.
Wynn said it was big or small, but this building alone covers a very large area, with many office workers and laboratories. Among the tens of thousands of employees, you would still meet her.
His thick eyebrows were raised, his eyes were deep but lifeless, and his thin lips seemed to be raised. What kind of fate did it have to be able to see her in the vast sea of people? Was it fate, or was God torturing him again and again?
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In fact, Otoya soon knew who the person standing behind her was. She just didn't move, and she didn't mean to ignore him. Her body seemed to be frozen, and the coldness that penetrated from the top of her head made her unable to move.
The masculine energy without any cologne smell came from behind her like a wave. It was very hot. She felt that her face was a little hot. She quietly opened her mouth and exhaled. Two distorted figures were found on the opposite wall, which looked quite strange.
The lingering and pathos smell. Otomi curled her lips in disdain, and her breathing that she had been holding on for a long time finally stagnated, because... Fu Lingzhi stroked the scattered hair around her neck.
His hands were very cold. Otoya remembered that he had such a trait. No matter in spring, summer, autumn or winter, no matter how hot it was, his hands were always cold. In the past, when he was sticky, she would wrap his legs around him at night and give him some cold hands.
He warmed up his body, but in the morning, she was the one who was frozen. He couldn't warm up, just like his body, which was used to being bone-chilling cold.
"Is it hot? I see you're sweating." He stood behind her, a few centimeters away, speaking casually, making people feel like yawning.
Yinmi still remembered the revenge for abandoning her in the villa in the middle of the night last time. She paused, turned around sharply, and knocked off Fu Lingzhi's slender and delicate knuckles one by one. She frowned and raised her eyes. Although her expression was disgusting, her tone was
But he was very respectful, "Fu Dong? What a coincidence."
Fu Lingzhi was stunned for a moment, then smiled helplessly. His long body moved and his eyebrows became much clearer. There was mist in his eyes. He didn't know what he was thinking, "Yes, what a coincidence. What are you going to do?"
"Let's go eat." Otoya replied smoothly, her eyes calm and calm, she thought to herself, very good, when she looked at him, only her heart was beating violently, her face was not red, and she was not out of breath, she was making progress.
Couples who are attracted to each other in the world will have uncontrollable physical and psychological reactions when they look at each other. For example, they may blush and their heart beats, they may be clumsy, or they may not be able to move. Fu Lingzhi stood in front of her.
When he was there, she would always have the illusion that her whole world was in front of her eyes. As soon as he stood in front of her, she could no longer see anyone else.
The elevator door opened, Otoya lowered his head suddenly, turned around and said, "Goodbye, Mr. Fu."
Just as he was about to close the door after pressing the button, Fu Lingzhi's long and slender legs got stuck between the two doors. His tone was frivolous, his expression was evil, and he moved his mouth with unclear meaning, "I'm going to eat too."
Otoya is not a fool. As the chairman of Wynn, when will Fu Lingzhi visit the employee restaurant? Even if he doesn't have time to go home and enjoy it, Wynn is surrounded by top restaurants, ranging from antique northern cuisine to exquisite French cuisine. He
Otomi could figure out any abacus with her toes, and she gifted her with two words: boring.
No one spoke in the elevator, Fu Lingzhi still stood behind her. This did not give her much sense of security. Just imagine, a pair of extremely insightful eyes spying on your every move behind you, everyone would be embarrassed. Otoya
Without moving, he lowered his head and quietly looked at his clothes. After making sure they were neat, he raised his head and silently stared at the numbers above as they skipped one by one.
"Have you ever thought about resigning?" Fu Lingzhi bent one leg slightly and stepped on the elevator wall. The other leg was straight, with his hands folded across his chest and his head on the ground. His voice was very low, which sounded like the weather was very good today.