Counterattack Strategy Old Love (1v1h)

18. Summons from Mr. Fu during working hours

Summons from Mr. Fu during working hours

Jiang Yunyun ran away that day. Just as Fu Yankun received a call, she finished her breakfast, changed her clothes and slipped away. Fu Yankun watched her carefully close the door, as if she didn't want to have any conversation with him. After a night of fullness, his clear eyes showed a deep moment.
    In this case, he was not anxious. There were still many opportunities to meet Jiang Yunyun. After a night of intense sex, he had already figured out her attitude towards Jiang Yunyun. There was still a long time to go, so he could take it slowly.
    And now it was finally time to close the net on He Fang's matter.
    Soon, day after day, it was time for Group 1 to come up with a work plan for May.
    Jiang Yunyun was really busy this week. She was criticized mercilessly by Fu Yankun last time. She didn't think that sleeping with him would change anything.
    She revised the report four or five times in total, and the mind map was carefully checked and revised. She didn't want to be admired or proud, but just hoped that she would not embarrass herself in front of everyone again this time.
    So before entering the conference room, Jiang Yunyun and Fu Yankun met again. Today, Fu Yankun wore an iron-gray suit, his tie was tied meticulously, and his hair was carefully groomed. He looked so handsome that people were jealous.
    Jiang Yunyun bowed to him from a distance, and then stopped a few steps away, waiting for President Fu to enter the conference room first. I don’t know if it was her illusion, but today Fu Yankun’s face, which was expressionless and formal, actually smiled like a spring breeze.
    She didn’t have time to think about it, and the meeting began. Sure enough, it was her illusion. He still ruthlessly pointed out the key points in the face of Group 1’s report.
    But after her report, which was so trembling that she didn’t dare to breathe, he sparingly threw out two words, "Not bad."
    Jiang Yunyun was stunned. Until Fu Yankun was surrounded by a group of executives and bosses and left the conference room, she still felt a little unreal floating in the clouds.
    She had a great day. The woman in the camera had a slender swan neck, typing in a correct posture, occasionally turning the chair and shaking her slender legs, looking innocent and cute.
    So the man took out his cell phone and typed two words; "Come up."
    Jiang Yunyun was confused when she received the message. It was working hours now, and the man who clearly distinguished between public and private affairs asked her to go up now, and he used WeChat to call her.
    It was over, it was over. This situation was probably because she had made a mistake again.
    The little employee had no way to resist the summons of the boss's boss.
    When she went up to the top floor, Fu Yankun did not leave her alone for two hours this time. The door was directly open. The man was sitting in front of the wide desk. His broad shoulders and narrow back matched with a pinstriped shirt, which was particularly heroic.
    "Mr. Fu."
    "Come here."
    She took a few steps closer, "Excuse me, Mr. Fu, do you have any instructions, ah~" but was pulled into his arms again.
    "Woo, Mr. Fu, let me go." The door of the office was still open. She just saw that Secretary Zheng seemed to be away, but there was no guarantee that she would be back at any time.
    "Why don't you go to eat at noon, huh?" Fu Yankun hugged her tighter and tighter regardless of her resistance. He enjoyed her struggles that were not painful or itchy.
    "You, how did you know that?" He stretched out his hand and put the watch in front of her. The hands showed half past twelve, which was lunch time.
    So it was her bad luck that she didn't go to lunch at noon but was called to the office by her devil boss.
    "I'm losing weight..."
    "Really? Is Yunyun that fat? Let me take a look." As he said that, he lifted the hem of her shirt, and his warm big hands touched her delicate waist, kneading it gently.
    "Mr. Fu, what do you want to do?" Jiang Yunyun clung to the man's neck, reluctantly, and offered her soft pink lips tacitly.
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    The arrogant and cold-faced handsome man is actually just an unsatisfied and angry dog ​​man