Chapter 6 The CEO is so serious
The corners of Fu Huaichen's eyes were stained with red, and he clenched his fists almost gritting his teeth.
Shen Chuan raised his face with a sly smile, and groped restlessly until he was satisfied with the man's physiological reaction.
Qin Wenjing always felt that something was weird, but she couldn't put it in words. She had to take another look at Bu Tang, and felt something was wrong. Was there really another woman? Fu Huaichen tensed his legs slightly, with a cold expression: "Manager Qin, what do you have to report? I'm very busy."
Qin Wenjing shook her head. The CEO still looked as abstinent and cold as ever. She must have been overthinking: "Secretary Shen and Secretary-General Qi are openly having an affair. Especially Secretary Shen is already married. She ignores her newlywed husband and is morally corrupt and hooks up with the Secretary-General. There are Damage our company’s reputation!”
"So?" Fu Huaichen's face was expressionless.
"You should pay attention to the suggestions of employees and fire Secretary Shen who has bad conduct."
Qin Wenjing raised her head slightly, feeling that she was "doing justice."
Shen Chuan, who was under the desk, also heard Qin Wenjing's words. Instead of feeling angry, he found it interesting and said that she had cheated on her in front of the real owner.
Shen Chu'an became playful and drew circles on Fu Huaichen's thigh.
Fu Huaichen didn't pay attention for a moment, and the itching coming from under his body made him frown slightly. The woman's fingers teased him like feathers, and Fu Huaichen's face was stained with a faint red.
Because of Shen Chuan's little hands, he had no intention of responding to Qin Wenjing's words.
Fu Huaichen didn't speak for a long time. Qin Wenjing realized something was wrong. She looked up and saw that his face was inexplicably rosy. She couldn't help but worry: "Mr. Fu, are you sick?"
He said he was going to come up and check it out.
Fu Huaichen's sharp eyes pierced her directly, and he raised his hand to stop: "I'm fine, Secretary Shen's affairs are not your business, or do you think that our Fu Group can't even afford a publicist for mere rumors? "
Qin Wenjing's face turned pale when she heard what he said. He was actually defending a small translator.
Qin Wenjing was a little reluctant, but wise enough not to mention it again.
Fu Huaichen continued to flip through the documents on the table, but saw Qin Wenjing still standing there: "If you have nothing to do, go out."
Qin Wenjing stared obsessively at the handsome man who was concentrating on reading the documents. Thinking that the secret love for so many years would finally come to fruition, she felt a little determined: "Mr. Fu, Mrs. Bai has come to see me."
As soon as these words came out, not only Fu Huaichen raised his head, but also Shen Chuan under the table stopped making trouble.
Seeing Fu Huaichen's narrow peach blossom eyes looking at her, Qin Wenjing suppressed her gradually accelerating heartbeat, quickly glanced at the tonic soup on the table, and continued: "Mrs. Bai, I intend to bring you and me together, and I want Mr. Fu to make an appointment with me as soon as possible." Come down. Engagement."
After saying this, Qin Wenjing's pure and beautiful face quickly wiped a trace of blush.
Before Fu Huaichen could speak, Shen Chuan almost couldn't help but stand up. Mrs. Bai really looked down on herself.
"Qin Wenjing." Fu Huaichen's voice was low, like mellow red wine. Qin Wenjing almost drowned under his voice, but the next words made her fall into the ice cellar.
"I am married."
The blush on Qin Wenjing's face faded instantly, and she looked at him in disbelief: "So this soup"
Fu Huaichen nodded calmly: "My wife sent it. I have a good relationship with her."
The implication of this sentence, Qin Wenjing still doesn't understand, is to tell her to stop thinking about it.
He forced himself to raise a decent smile: "Mr. Fu, I went overboard. I wish you and your wife a happy marriage, and I won't bother you."
After saying that, Qin Wenjing stopped thinking. The moment she turned around and left, the smile on her face disappeared, and her secret love came to an end.
"Mr. Fu, I went to work. Just pretend that I didn't hear about your marriage." Fu Huaichen did not announce the marriage, indicating that he did not want everyone to know.
Seeing the person leaving, Shen Chuan stood up and looked at the woman's leaving figure. He couldn't help but feel a little fond of her: "She is really sensible. She can take it up and put it down, leaving herself with dignity."
Seeing that Fu Huaichen was still reading the documents, Shen Chuan was about to go back to his work station. Just as he was about to leave the office, he was forcibly restrained in his arms by a pair of big hands.
"Little goblin, you only set fire but don't put out the fire?" The man's hot breath touched the back of her neck, and bursts of hot air suddenly caused Shen Chuan to shiver.
"Wait a minute, I have to go to work."
Fu Huaichen carried Shen Chuan to the office chair: "No hurry, let me get to work first."
Then the man leaned forward and kissed her domineeringly.
Shen Chuan stopped being pretentious and kissed back immediately.
Fu Huaichen's big hands went directly into her clothes, and he kissed the woman's snow-white neck and collarbone with thin and dense kisses.
Shen Chuan looked at the ascetic CEO, who looked like a ferocious beast after eating meat. His eyes darkened, and he turned over and pressed Fu Huaichen onto the seat.
She lifted up the man's collar, her eyes were as charming as silk, and her cherry lips left marks one after another on his white chest.
"Help me." Fu Huaichen's voice was low and hoarse, as if he was already infected with lust.
Shen Chuan showed a bright smile and leaned over to concentrate.
Fu Huaichen was meticulous, but Shen Chuan was disheveled. This gave him great pleasure and he wanted to devour the woman in front of him.
He couldn't bear it any longer, tore open Shen Chuan's stockings and penetrated them straight through.
Shen Chuan didn't notice for a moment, and she almost screamed when she was penetrated so suddenly.
Fu Huaichen noticed it and kissed the woman's snow-white shoulders intimately: "Shen Chu'an, call out."
Shen Chuan: "No, don't." This was in the office, but the man accurately found her most sensitive spot, making her moan involuntarily.
After reacting, Shen Chuan covered his mouth and couldn't help but secretly cursed Fu Huaichen for pretending to be abstinent but really a pervert! The two of them were addicted to lust, and the whole room was beautiful.
After an unknown amount of time, Shen Chuan slowly straightened up, holding his waist, while Fu Huaichen looked satisfied.
"I can't even wear any of my clothes." Shen Chuan covered his wrinkled shirt, almost crying.
Fu Huaichen gave her a bag of clothes and took her into the lounge: "Clean up well, and remember to touch up your makeup."
The look in his eyes means something.
Shen Chu'an covered his neck and suddenly realized something. He quickly closed the door and went to the bathroom in the lounge to take a shower, resigned to his fate and applied concealer on his neck.
When she opened the door, Fu Huaichen was concentrating on his work. The man's cold handsome face and clothes without a trace of wrinkles were in huge contrast to before.
If she hadn't married him, she might have thought that this man was really who he seemed.
It was almost three o'clock when I left the president's office and returned to the translation department.
As soon as she sat down, Chen Wenwen sarcastically said: "Hey, it's different when you're rich. You can go to work whenever you want. Don't you think so, Shen Chu'an?"
(End of this chapter)