Xia Xin found that Feng Wan was very strange recently.
She won't go disco dancng nor drink wine anymore. Today is the weekend, and a friend gave her two tickets to the music festival. Xia Xin put on heavy makeup and put on a miniskirt. Seeing that Feng Wan didn't move, she went to her room and urged.
Feng Wan sat at the desk wearing a bear pajamas, with her hair rolled up casually. She rested her chin with one hand, and turned a page of the book under her with her white and slender fingers.
Xia Xin urged: "Why haven't you put on makeup yet!"
"I'm not going, go and play by yourself." Feng Wan said listlessly.
"Still entangled! You should be happy if you have less work! How happy it is to not have to work overtime on weekends!" Xia Xin walked in and sat down beside her.
Feng Wan shook her head: "Woming never raises idlers. Fu Yiming must be holding grudges because of what happened at the bar. He wanted to fire me but was worried that I would apply for labor arbitration, so he deliberately isolated me and wait for the day to grab the pigtail. I'm going to get out immediately."
"Are you sure that a big boss worth tens of billions will care this much about you?" Xia Xin asked suspiciously, "And he doesn't look like that kind of person."
They hurriedly met at the bar that day, and Xia Xin had a very good impression of him. She hasn't seen such a handsome boy in a long time.
Feng Wan glanced at Xia Xin silently.
She has complained about Fu Yiming in front of Xia Xin for five years, but when she saw him herself, she put aside how Fu Yiming exploited her.
Really a good best friend of the nation.
"I have worked in Woming for five years, and experience tells me that he definitely does this kind of thing." Feng Wan went across and warned her that she must unite with her.
Xia Xin narrowed her mouth and said, "Otherwise, you try to please him and see if you can save it?"
Feng Wan sighed: "I'm not trying."
He likes secretaries with connotation and culture, so Feng Wan ran to buy a few books and came back to eat.
The phone has been quiet all morning, and Feng Wan was flustered. It has been two consecutive weekends, but Fu Yiming has not given her any job.
She has heard from the sidelines that Xu Lang has been working overtime over the weekend for the past two weeks.
Thinking that she was about to lose this high-paying job, Feng Wan regretted why she didn't control her legs and wanted to go to the bar that day!
Suddenly, the phone rang at the corner of the table.
Seeing Fu Yiming's name, Feng Wan immediately sat upright, answered the phone, and said softly, "Hey, Mr. Fu."
"Come here now and accompany me to grandma's house." His voice was faintly cold.
"OK!"
Xu Lang can't replace her in everything, especially in the matter of pretending to be a girlfriend in front of his family.
Hope arose in Feng Wan's heart. She put on light makeup and changed into a light yellow dress. Before leaving, she put the unfinished book into her bag.
After half an hour, Feng Wan rushed to Fu Yiming's apartment.
Since they were going to grandma's house, Fu Yiming had to act as the driver.
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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...
