This question made Bo Zhanyejian frown, surprised and surprised.
He always knew that Fu Yiqian was smart, but he never expected to see through it at a glance.
The corners of his mouth raised unnaturally: "How is it possible? What handle can I have?"
Fu Yiqian stood up: "Explanation is a cover-up, denial is the truth."
"Based on what I know about you, it's impossible for you to agree to help a woman, let alone introduce a woman like Ning Ran to me who is not conducive to your relationship with Xixi.
Xixi cares about failure, and Xixi also cares about success. After all, no one likes it when you lower your head and see you when you raise your head.
I think you don’t want to see that kind of scene, so you don’t have such a lack of emotional intelligence.
Therefore, if you didn’t have some evidence, you wouldn’t agree to do this favor for her.”
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Bo Zhanye couldn't help but smile, and said without revealing anything: "If outsiders hear it, they should think that you and I understand each other deeply and have an extraordinary relationship."
"But you are overthinking this matter. I am just selling the teacher's favor and have no other meaning."
Fu Yiqian stared at him, unable to see any abnormal emotions or flaws, and said:
"This is best. In addition, regardless of whether there is any evidence, I hope you will not hurt Xixi again."
Bo Zhanye lifted his lips: "If I hurt anyone, I won't hurt Xiaoxi. Of course, I won't let anyone hurt Xiaoxi."
Fu Yiqian was very satisfied with his answer: "At three o'clock tomorrow afternoon, I have half an hour to spare. Let Ning Ran come see me."
"Okay." Bo Zhanye was surprised that he agreed, but said nothing and walked away noblely.
The air becomes quiet again.
Hathaway quickly handed over a printed document: "Prince, this is all Ning Ran's information."
"I am 28 years old. I have been engaged in scientific research for generations. My family is clean and innocent. I am also very good personally. I have devoted myself to my career at a young age. I have never had a boyfriend. I am indeed a good wife candidate."
Fu Yiqian frowned: "Who wants her information?"
The voice was very angry. He really didn't expect her to be so good at doing things and give him information about other women in a serious manner.
Doesn't she have any emotions at all?
Hathaway was very baffled by his anger: "Prince, didn't you agree to meet her? Regardless of whether there is a chance or not, I think there is no harm in knowing the other party's information, and it is also polite."
Fu Yiqian asked angrily: "What do you think is a good wife candidate? Do you need to worry about my wife candidate?"
"..."
Hathaway feels wronged...
Even though she had seen big storms and dealt with all kinds of big things, she still felt innocent when a piece of normal information made Fu Yiqian so angry.
She could only apologize in a low voice: "It's my fault. I really am not qualified to interfere in the prince's marriage."
After speaking, she threw the information directly into the shredder.
Seeing her like that, Fu Yiqian became even more angry.
Damn it, he has never had such uncontrollable emotions and rarely gets angry. How come he seems to be a different person?
Does he really like her?
Fu Yiqian couldn't help but think that he cared about her boyfriend. He heard that she was dating her boyfriend, and even used work as an excuse to keep her here to work overtime. Even the way she walked felt very charming.
Isn’t this like liking it, or what?
He gradually became certain of the answer.
Don't you like her? I really like her.
This answer made him confused and confused.
How could I fall in love with a secretary?
Or a secretary with a boyfriend?
When Hathaway got off work, she found that Fu Yiqian was still gloomy and couldn't help but apologize again:
"Prince, today is indeed my fault, but I didn't mean anything else.