Qishi, Xia.
The woman's delicate face was reflected in the mirror. She had long black hair and a shawl, her makeup was light, and her facial features were exceptionally soft. She had on a pale pink chiffon shirt with a half skirt, a typical professional attire.
She smiled at the mirror, her lips raised slightly, and her eyes curled up, brilliant but without a trace of temperature.
The mobile phone on the vanity table vibrated, and she answered the phone: "Okay, I see."
Putting down the phone and tying her hair into a high ponytail, she opened the door and strode out.
Today is the celebration of the 20th anniversary of the establishment of Woming Group, and it is also the first time that Fu Yiming attended a public event after being transferred to the head office. Therefore, Feng Wan, the secretary, rushed to the celebration place one day in advance to arrange preparations.
At the gate of D.G Hotel, Feng Wan and the hotel manager led as all the staff stood up straight on both sides of the gate.
The hotel manager glanced at the capable and gentle woman beside him, feeling nervous.
D.G Hotel is a five-star chain hotel in China and can be regarded as a success. But for Fu Yiming, this is just a small investment project for the convenience of travel and accommodation.
People who have only seen the news headlines will stand in front of them immediately.
The manager clasped his hands excitedly and couldn't help but talk to Feng Wan.
"Secretary Feng, what kind of person is Mr. Fu?"
"I heard that Mr. Fu is obsessed with cleanliness, can't I shake hands with him?"
"When we meet later, how can I say hello?"
Feng Wan was taking stock of whether there were any omissions in the bottom of her heart. The man's noisy words interrupted her thinking.
She subconsciously roared, "Shut up!"
The manager looked at her gentle face and was speechless for a moment.
He was stunned by the roar.
Feng Wan realized her gaffe, bent her eyes, and said softly, "Mr. Fu likes to be quiet. Just stand still quietly for a while, and you don't need to talk."
Two minutes later, a black Maybach drove into Feng Wan's field of vision. She straightened her back and kept her professional smile.
The car stopped in front of her, Feng Wan stepped forward, opened the door of the back seat, and blocked the door with one hand——
The man's long legs stepped out of the car. His leather shoes stepped on the red carpet at the door, his trousers were shortened by the action, revealing a small ankle, thin and sexy.
The hotel staff bowed together, and the manager stepped forward and greeted cautiously: "Welcome, Mr. Fu..."
The man in front of him has a long stature and a straight suit with ironed posts. His eyebrows are very beautiful, his nose is tall and straight, his lips are thin, and his whole body reveals a noble and compelling temperament.
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Provoking Fire
Romance[STORY NOT MINE. FOR OFFLINE READING PURPOSES ONLY.] Rumor has it that Fu Yiming, president of Fu Group, is cold, ruthless, and extremely strict with his subordinates. But Feng Wan has been his secretary for five years. Until one day, Feng Wan was i...
