Su Wanwan looked at the guilty people, and she said casually: "First of all, Mr. Fu and I went out to negotiate the contract with the developer. As for what some dirty people think, I can't decide, right?
"
As she spoke, she took the document and gently tapped one of the female staff members on the shoulder, signaling her to answer.
"Yes...yes." The clerk responded submissively, without any trace of his previous arrogance.
Su Wanwan nodded with satisfaction, well, I am really a democratic person! She thought to herself.
Then she spoke again: "As for the president's wife -" she deliberately lengthened her voice and glanced back quietly.
"Our Mr. Fu is rich and handsome. He has a dream of becoming the CEO's wife. Is there a problem? Or - you don't like Mr. Fu? You, you, you, all three of you, don't like Mr. Fu?"
She patted the three talkative people on the shoulders and asked.
No one dared to answer. A group of colleagues watching the theater were a little restless.
"Wow, it turns out Amelia Su really wants to be the CEO's wife!"
"Yes, but what she said is right. Isn't Mr. Fu single? Such an excellent man, what happened to him?"
"That's right, those people think so disgustingly. I think they are jealous of Su Wanwan, right?"
"Oh, it must be. They usually make irresponsible remarks. Her tea skills are perfect. Only those straight men can't tell."
Listening to the low-pitched exchanges between other colleagues, the faces of the three people became paler and paler, like frosted eggplants, bald and bald.
"One more thing, if I hear someone chattering behind my back again, it won't be as easy to talk to as today~" Su Wanwan concluded.
The three people nodded in unison without saying a word.
When Fu Linchen heard Su Wanwan say "I have a dream to be the CEO's wife," the corners of her mouth raised slightly. No one saw the short-lived smile at the corner.
After Su Wanwan had "quarreled with the scholars", he came out from behind and left a sentence: "Anyone who casually talks and slanders others in the future will be fired directly."
Ignoring the whispers behind him, Fu Linchen glanced at Su Wanwan and then went straight back to his office.
Su Wanwan's face turned slightly red.
Oh my god...she actually said in front of Fu Linchen that she wanted to be the CEO's wife!
Fu Linchen leaned back on the chair, recalling what Su Wanwan had just said in his mind, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Turning the pen in his hand, he tilted his head and said to Li Huan: "Ask Su Wanwan to send over the documents requested before."
On the other side, Su Wanwan had just finished tearing up the green tea with the group of people, and was sitting on an office chair sorting out documents. After negotiating the price with the developer, there were still many documents to be processed later.
Shaking her head slightly, she focused on her work and put everything else aside.
But after a while, he was stopped by Li Huan in a low voice: "Miss Su, Mr. Fu asked you to send the documents up."
"...Okay." Su Wanwan responded, while slowly packing up the documents.
Now go to the president's office. Are you sure it's not the scene of the death?
Su Wanwan covered her face, how could she be so obsessed with saying those words just now!
Su Wanwan's mind was in turmoil, and she walked towards the CEO's office with a confused look on her face.
"Da da da." She knocked on the door.
"Come in." Fu Linchen said in a deep voice.
The door was pushed open cautiously. Su Wanwan held the doorknob tightly, her knuckles turning slightly white, wondering how to go in without being embarrassed.
No, I can’t wait any longer. I’ll run away as soon as I hand the documents to him!