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Chapter 290 This scheming man!

Fu Siyan's thin lips raised, "If we file for divorce, with the strength of our legal department, it will be fine for two or five years. If you still want to take this route, the door is open."

After the man finished speaking, he continued to look at the document in his hand, as if you were casual.

Ming Xi was so angry that she was speechless, "Mr. Fu, how much is your personal secretary's monthly salary? Can I pay it? Is it okay for me to pay for it? Five hundred thousand or five million!"

Fu Siyan glanced at her and said, "I don't want anyone else, I only want you."

The man's eyes were deep, the same as when he was in bed that day.

In an instant, Ming Xi's face turned red and she scolded him, "You are shameless, a scoundrel, a bastard, a gangster..."

Fu Siyan interrupted her and said coldly: "Do you need me to remind you that you are begging me for a divorce now?"

Mingxi shut his mouth for a moment.

This scheming man!

If she wasn't just a secretary for a month, she would definitely make him regret this decision.

It will take at most ten days for him to initiate divorce with me.

Mingxi smiled happily, "Then we agreed, no matter if I do well or not, I must get the divorce certificate in one month."

It's not good to do.

Vaccinations should not be given first.

"Okay, but-"

Fu Si Yanying raised his eyebrows slightly angrily and asked, "Are you in such a hurry?"

Mingxi didn't hide anything, "Yes, it's very urgent."

Mainly anxious to find a stepfather for Youyou.

After thinking about it, Mingxi cooperated very well and stood up, "I can start work today, so this meeting can be counted as a day."

The man's deep eyes were dim, and the two of them stood in the same room but had different thoughts.

One tried his best to stay, but the other just wanted to leave.

"Forget it," he said.

"Where is my office?"

Zhou Mu took Mingxi directly there. This was really her old office.

The original furnishings have been kept and have never been touched.

After Mingxi entered, he sneezed, opened the window and said, "Why is it so lifeless here? This environment is not conducive to my work? Assistant Zhou, can I change the furniture?"

It was impossible for Zhou Mu to really regard Ming Xi as a colleague, so he said respectfully: "Okay."

Later, in the afternoon, I saw a leather sofa, a huanghuali wood office desk and chairs, and two sets of enamel painted bottles from the Ming and Qing dynasties delivered by a home decoration company.

In just one afternoon, the construction of Mingxi cost nearly 10 million.

When the accountant sent the bill to the office, the man signed it without even raising an eyebrow.

After signing, Fu Siyan took care of the finances, "There's no need to go through the trouble of giving instructions for everything. All of Secretary Yue Ming's expenses this time will go out of my personal account."

The implication is to let her make it.

The financial officer looked in disbelief, why did Mr. Fu look so happy?

Mingxi sat leisurely in the office in the afternoon, doing nothing.

She called Shangguan Jingxian and asked him to investigate what Fu Siyan hated.

Originally, Shangguan Jingxian did not agree with Mingxi working at Fu Siyan, fearing that she would fall into the trap again.

But Mingxi thinks this is the fastest way to divorce. If the bad man really sends out legal affairs to file a lawsuit, even if she is unaware of it, the legal department will accuse her of bigamy.

It may take five years to get a divorce after all the detours and proofs that have been pulled out like this.

What a bad fate!

She couldn't wait that long.

When it was almost time to get off work, Zhou Mu came to inform, "Miss Ming, the president asked you to accompany him to a business dinner in the evening."

"But I'm going home." Mingxi refused.

Zhou Mu apologized: "Miss Ming, this is the duty of a private secretary."

Mingxi: "..."

She reluctantly got into the car. This man was a real dog. He asked her to be his personal secretary but he had to be on call 24 hours a day.

It's just like stripping people and squeezing them.

After arriving at the location, Fu Siyan was handling an urgent online matter, so Mingxi went down to wait for him.

It had just rained in the evening and it was a bit cold outside. Mingxi was going to go directly to the restaurant to wait for him.

The welcome person at the door of the restaurant welcomes you.

Mingxi didn't know which private room he was in, so he told the guest, "I'm waiting for someone here."

When the guests saw that Mingxi was pretty and well-dressed, they thought about which boss he should be with, so they smiled superficially and said nothing.

At the door, a woman's flattering compliments came from the door.

"Director Li and Mrs. Li, how come I meet you here by such a coincidence."

The middle-aged man looked up at the woman and asked with confusion, "Who are you?"

"Don't you remember, Chairman Jay? I am Lin Xuewei, the design director of Time!"

Lin Xuewei? Designer of the Times?

Ming Xi's eyes were bright.

Isn’t it the scumbag Bai Yueguang that my brother told me!

She looked at her carefully, and saw that she had charming eyebrows and silky eyes, and her appearance was barely beautiful, but she was a bit unscrupulous.

"Oh?" Director Li looked perfunctory, but it seemed he still didn't think about it.

Lin Xuewei did not give up and took out an invitation letter and stuffed it into Director Li's hand, "We will have a new product launch show next week. Don't forget to bring your wife with you."

Ming Xi could see clearly from the sidelines that while Lin Xuewei was stuffing the invitation letter, her hand was rubbing the back of Director Li's hand. She even deliberately rubbed her calf against Director Li when Mrs. Li was reading the invitation letter. It was so disgusting.

.

She picked up her phone and wanted to ask Zhouzhu which private room it was.

Unexpectedly, I pressed the camera and there was a 'click' sound.

It attracted the attention of the three people opposite.

Lin Xuewei had a guilty conscience and immediately stepped forward to question: "Did you just..."

When she saw Ming Xi's face, she stuttered several times as if she had seen a ghost.

"You...Ming...Mingxi...!"

Since Bai Yueguang is a scumbag, it is not surprising that he recognizes himself, and Mingxi is not surprised at all.

It took Lin Xuewei a while to recover, and she said in a vicious voice: "How come you're not dead?"

Mingxi refuted her, "You are not dead either."

"You!" Lin Xuewei gritted her teeth in anger and asked, "What did you just take?"

Mingxi told the truth, "I pressed it accidentally and didn't take any pictures."

The tendons on Lin Xuewei's forehead throbbed.

Nothing taken?

Such a loud sound is trying to deceive ghosts!

"Don't even think about talking nonsense. Get your phone and delete it for me."

Director Li also felt a little guilty. He just let Lin Xuewei rub against him without saying a word, just because he wanted to have an opportunity to have an in-depth communication.

Unexpectedly, he was photographed. It would be better if the tigress next to him knew about it.

He took a step forward, pretending to speak for Lin Xuewei, and said in a threatening tone: "Little girl, your behavior of taking random pictures of others is not good. Please hand over your phone and delete it."

Mingxi thought, it turns out that if flies don't bite, then this Director Li is not a good person.

She held the phone tightly and looked at the two of them, "I already told you that I pressed it accidentally. Why are you so guilty?"

"Who is feeling guilty!"

Lin Xuewei looked at her and said fiercely: "Don't you mind?"

"If I don't hand it over, why should I hand it over to you?"

At this time, the guests saw the quarrel and came up to greet Lin Xuewei enthusiastically.

"What's wrong with Miss Lin?"

The receptionist looked familiar to Lin Xuewei. She was a regular visitor here. He also knew that she was the design director of Times. It was said that she had a powerful background and was supported by big shots.

As for Mingxi, this is the first time I’ve seen it.

She had preconceptions that Mingxi must be the kind of girl who comes to high-end restaurants to fish for sex.

Lin Xuewei pointed at Mingxi and said: "This woman secretly filmed me, please give me her mobile phone!"

Yingbin had long wanted to win over Lin Xuewei and jump out of this place.

Now I have a chance to show off well.

She immediately said with a cold expression: "Miss, please cooperate and hand over your mobile phone, otherwise I will call the security guard."


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