o go back to class. My teacher felt sorry for me and let me stay after evening self-study to give me free tutoring.During that time, Fu Yansi, the student sitting next to me, seemed to have something...Chapter 3 Xu Qinghuan is not an assistant, is she

Fu Jiajia was a loud person. With such a sudden outburst, she drew everyone's attention, including Fu Yan shi's.

But luckily, he just glanced at her before looking away, didn't say anything, and strode out of the hotel.

After everyone else left, Fu Jiajia sidled up with a gossipy look on her face.

"Eh Why is President Fu asking this"

This melon left her completely baffled. She thought there would be some explosive news, but that's it

Instead, Xu Qinghuan seemed to have been granted a reprieve. When she spoke, her voice was dry and scratchy, "...My room has a good view, maybe he wanted a change."

"Is that all"

That's the CEO.

Fu Jiajia pursed her lips and agreed that the two of them were unlikely to have a relationship, as their levels were too different.

"You said that a handsome guy like Mr. Fu, who is as cold as ice, would he be passionate as fire in bed"

"...."

It's a bit of an exaggeration to say that I'm burning with passion...

Hmm, what are you thinking about

Indeed, one becomes like the person they associate with. Those close to Zhu become red, and those close to Fu Jiajia become yellow.

Soon, Manager Chen arrived in the hall dressed impeccably. His business suit and leather shoes were sharp, his hair showing signs of a receding hairline. He took the document from Xu Qinghuan's hand, flipped through it, and said in an unpleasantly laced voice, "With IOP tightening these two years, we finally managed to secure this project, and now this happens! If you overspend on replenishing inventory, don't even think about your bonuses!"

Xu Qinghuan didn't say anything, Fu Jiajia secretly gave him a look of disdain. Wasn't this Chen Manager's fault for messing things up In order to compete for the project, he even dared to agree to do additional warehousing!

Suddenly, he fixed his gaze on Xu Qinghuan, sizing her up as if calculating something. His voice had also softened considerably from the previous sharpness.

"Xiao Xu, I remember... you're from Beijing,"

"En, Jingzhou Shen Dong."

“Our company's General Fu is also from Beijing. I plan to invite him to dinner tonight. You can use the excuse of being fellow countrymen to find out what he thinks”

His words sounded like he was asking for her opinion, but there was no room for Xu Qinghuan to refuse!

As soon as I thought about meeting Fu Yan...

Xu Qinghuan politely said, "Chen General Manager, I'm afraid my status isn't qualified enough to talk with President Fu."

"Isn't it normal to chat with someone if you're sitting close together at a table and having drinks"

But—

"That's settled then. Get yourself dressed up nicely tonight, don't embarrass me!"

After saying that, Manager Chen walked straight out of the hotel. Fu Jiajia rolled her eyes at his back before grabbing Xu Qinghuan and following him.

......

After the first round of negotiations with the person in charge of Han Yang Company was over in the evening, Xu Qinghuan was urged by Manager Chen to return to the hotel and prepare.

Anyway, Fu Yan was indeed in the private room of the hotel.

As soon as Xu Qinghuan stepped inside, she immediately saw him sitting in the chair at the head of the table.

At the banquet, Fu Yan's suit was discarded and draped over the armrest. His slender fingers unbuttoned several buttons at the top of his white shirt, revealing a hint of his cold, white skin beneath. The golden wire-framed glasses perched on the bridge of his nose added to his alluringly ascetic aura.

There are four people in this private room: yourself, Mr. Chen, Fu Yan-shi, and his personal secretary.

Seeing Xu Qinghuan remained motionless, Manager Chen simply walked over and pulled the chair closest to Fu Yan for her. "Come, Little Xu, sit here."

“...”

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She hesitated for a moment on the balls of her feet, but still walked forward resolutely.

But before anyone could even sit down, they heard Fu Yan's cold voice, "Xu Qinghuan isn't an assistant anymore, is she She's doing public relations now" few steps and then left the ward, closing the door behind her.For a moment, only Mrs. Fu and Fu Yan were left in the room.The testing equipment was still beeping, the air thick with the smell of disi...