One child with two treasures: Fu Shao's pet wife is super powerful!

Chapter 568 Back to Branch Office
"Since you are so confident, you can come and try anytime. I also want to see how capable this new President Fu is?" Fu Shen said in a light tone mixed with some disdain, as if it was as simple as discussing today's weather.

Fu Shenguo, who was already angry, felt even more gloomy. Seeing the two of them leave the conference room triumphantly, he trembled with anger.

"Fu Shenze! Jian Chuyao! I will never let you two go!"

"Pfft!" Jian Chuyao, who had left from Fu's family, wanted to laugh more and more when she thought of the scene just now, she took Fu Shenze's hand and shook it lightly.

"You little girl is getting more and more courageous. Before, you were asked to come to Fu's to hold a meeting with these directors. You were reluctant in every possible way. I didn't expect you to talk in front of them today." Fu Shen laughed.

Jian Chuyao raised her chin proudly: "Can it be the same? You used to be the most powerful person there, and I could stand behind you, but now I can't let them bully you! Anyway, when I think of you, I don't know what to say." I'm not afraid anymore."

Looking at her tenderly and affectionately, Fu Shen felt warm in his heart. He used to always feel that he was alone. No matter what happened, he would solve it by himself in the end. No matter whether it was good or bad, he could be alone. People swallow.

But ever since Jian Chuyao was by his side, he felt more and more that he was living like a real person, with normal emotions, normal preferences, and normal people to be attached to, and even when he was sad, he still Someone will stand in front of you.

"How is it? Is this office not bad? I arranged everything here." After arriving at the branch office, Jian Chuyao couldn't wait to drag Fu Shenze to his office, rather like asking for a reward.

Fu Shen looked around the office carefully, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised. All the furnishings and even the positions of the sofas and chairs were according to his preferences and habits, and the style was the simplicity he liked.

"Thank you wife! I like it very much." Fu Shen embraced her in his arms and said sincerely.

Holding him tightly back, Jian Chuyao smiled brightly: "Why are you and I so polite, anyway, these things will pass sooner or later, so you should rest here for a while."

From the very beginning, Jian Chuyao believed that Fu Shenze's matter would be investigated sooner or later, and that she would not be late to give him the explanation. When it's time to go to the altar, it's good to hold him in your arms.

"En." Fu Shen could understand the trust and comfort in Jian Chuyao's words, and closed his eyes easily.

Since Fu Shenze arrived in the division of labor, many tasks have been put on the agenda. Jian Chuyao has returned to work. After all, she has to deal with the pressure from Fu's side.

"Dong dong!"

Without raising her head, Jian Chuyao focused on the document in front of her: "Enter"

"Boss, a lady came to you outside and said she was Mrs. Fu."

Just as Luo Kuan's signature was about to be signed, Jian Chuyao was stunned for a moment, then continued to sign her name, twitched the corners of her mouth mockingly, and refused indifferently: "No see."

"it is good."

But before the assistant went out, piercing voices came in, especially the sound of her high-heeled shoes: "Why don't you see me?"

Jian Chuyao closed the document and took a deep breath.

"Boss..." Obviously the assistant was also in a difficult situation, not knowing what to do, she looked at Jian Chuyao for help.

Jian Chu waved her hand, signaling her to go out first, and when there were only the two of them left in the office, she looked at the unexpected visitor indifferently.

"What are you doing here?"

"Why can't I come? This company belongs to me. Do I need to report to you where I come from?" Yan Yiruo was holding a limited edition bag in her hand, and the perfume on her body seemed to be new two days ago. Life has improved a lot in the past two days!
She suppressed the sarcasm in her eyes, and leaned on the chair in disgust: "If you're okay, the door is there, go out by yourself, don't let me chase you away."

"Heh!" Yan Yiruo not only didn't go out when she heard this, but directly sat down on the sofa next to her, and looked at her provocatively: "Do you still think you are Mrs. Fu now? Do you think that everyone will give way?" You? Tell you that I am Mrs. Fu, and all this will be mine. "

"How much alcohol did you have to drink to say such nonsense?" Jian Chuyao sneered, this woman got carried away after just a day or two, and she actually came here to mess with her, she is really brainless!

Smart people will try to consolidate their position at this time, but she is too good to go in the opposite direction.

"Everything is in our hands. In the end, I will be Mrs. Fu. You, Jian Chuyao, can only live in this kind of life in this life. Everything in the future will belong to me!" Yan Yiruo looked at her arrogantly. She, she had long thought that one day she would be able to say these words to Jian Chuyao, and she finally waited for this day.

Jian Chuyao got up slowly, walked in front of her, bent down and supported her on the sofa with both hands, covering her in her own shadow, leaning over forcefully and resolutely to meet her eyes.

I don't know what she wants to do, but Yan Yiruo couldn't help but want to back down from the coldness emanating from her body, but she was unwilling to bow her head like this, and gritted her teeth to hold on.

Seeing her evasive movements, Jian Chuyao curled the corners of her lips, leaned close to her ear, and said softly: "You said that now that the old man's bones are not cold, you can't wait to get on the throne, and you are not afraid of dressing up like a charm?" ?”

Although she didn't understand what she meant, Yan Yiruo couldn't help but think of the scene that happened that night when she heard the old man's three words, her teeth chattered: "Afraid... What are you afraid of?"

The smile on her face became more and more obvious, and Jian Chuyao's red lips parted slightly: "What else can you be afraid of? Don't you be afraid that the old man will come to you at night?"

With a swipe, Yan Yiruo turned extremely pale, and looked at Jian Chuyao in horror, until she saw the teasing in her eyes, and realized that she had been played by her, pushed her away angrily, and stood up: "Jane Chuyao Chu Yao! If you are capable, don't scare me with the matter of the old man."

"Don't be afraid if you are capable? If you don't do anything wrong, how can you be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door?" Jian Chuyao looked at her with a half-smile.

In fact, she just talked about the matter of the old man. On the one hand, it was really to scare her, and on the other hand, she also wanted to test whether the matter of the old man was related to them. Although she already had a rough guess in her heart, if she didn't verify it from them, After all, I feel uneasy.

Yan Yiruo shook her hair, said indifferently: "What do I have to be afraid of? It's you, you did so many things to the old man during your lifetime, and if you want to look for him, you are here to look for him."

"I still hope that the old man will come to find me." Jian Chuyao smiled, folded her arms and looked at her coldly: "What do you think the old man would say if he came to see us at night? Did he come back...to ask for his life?"

(End of this chapter)