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Chapter 134 Soundproofing
Fu Chengli reached out and picked up An Ying, placing her on the desk.
He braced his hands on the edge of the table.
They were so close that if he lowered his head even slightly, they could kiss.
That night, he carried her to the bathroom sink in the same way.
Wrap your arms around her in this position and whisper in her ear that you want to help her.
An Ying was somewhat panicked.
There were colleagues coming and going in their offices outside, how could he be so bold!
An Ying considered herself a person who could bend and stretch, and immediately admitted defeat, saying:
"Cousin, I was wrong. I remember now, I remember everything."
Fu Chengli sneered: "Too late, it's no use now."
An Ying frowned: "Aren't you here to seek justice for your good brother?"
Fu Chengli's hand had already wrapped around it.
He said lazily, "Who cares?"
An Ying closed her eyes and immediately changed the subject, saying:
"Before you came into the office, Ye Rao was on the phone with me talking about what happened between her and Li Xiuzhe last night."
Fu Chengli sighed, his face showing no interest.
An Ying: "Ye Rao thinks he's fat and doesn't have abs."
Fu Chengli frowned: "It's normal. Li Xiuzhe's family owns the most famous catering enterprise in Beicheng. They own many restaurants, bars, and high-end clubs."
"He's always eating and drinking at his family's restaurant, it would be strange if he got as skinny as a bamboo pole."
An Ying said seriously, "Ye Rao wants a handsome guy with abs, the two of them are not a good match."
Fu Chengli chuckled: "And what about you? Do you want a handsome guy with abs?"
But he didn't wait for An Ying's reply. Instead, he grabbed her hand and pulled it directly to his lower abdomen...
"I have abs, feel them if you don't believe me?"
An Ying thought Fu Chengli had probably gone mad.
Ye Rao complained that Li Xiuzhe was sick.
Fu Chengli was also quite ill.
She abruptly pulled her hand back and whispered, "Cousin, we..."
The words "inappropriate" hadn't even been uttered yet.
Fu Chengli didn't give her a chance to speak.
His lips were already on mine.
An Ying was startled.
He hunched over and leaned back slightly.
They forcefully widened the distance between them.
Fu Chengli looked displeased.
He leaned down, wanting to lower his head and reach for her lips.
An Ying suddenly slapped him across the face.
His small, fair hand tightly covered his mouth.
Fu Chengli: "........."
He straightened up, his playful expression fading, and said sullenly, "Can you stop looking like you're going to your death?"
His voice echoed in her palm.
The voice was muffled.
Seeing his serious expression, An Ying finally let go of his hand.
Fu Chengli's long, slender fingers reached out and casually fiddled with the buttons on her collar, saying softly:
Do you know why this office was assigned to you?
An Ying thought to herself: I've been with the company for so long and you're only telling me now?
Fu Chengli: "When Grandpa Fu first arranged for me to join the company, I started from this department. I personally renovated all the equipment in this office."
An Ying: "No wonder it's different from the other offices."
Fu Chengli turned around and plopped down on the sofa, crossed his legs, and lit a cigarette.
Fu Chengli stared into her almond-shaped eyes: "Even the walls are soundproof."
An Ying: "......."
What was he trying to imply?!
An Ying regretted that she had only covered her mouth earlier.
He should have been slapped.
dong dong dong-
There was a knock on the door.
Fu Chengli frowned and looked towards the door.
An Ying, however, ran over and opened the door as if she had seen a savior.
Shu Wen walked in slowly, her head down, scrolling through her tablet.
Completely unaware of the president on the sofa.
Shu Wen muttered, "Sister Ying, do you think this information is correct? Oh, by the way, I heard from a former colleague at my old company that the project you were in charge of at Lu's has been restarted. President Lu said to others that it's all thanks to you, and that he'll treat you to dinner if the project succeeds. Is that true?"
An Ying: "........."
Instantly, she felt a sharp gaze directed at her from the direction of the sofa.
An Ying tugged at Shu Wen's arm, indicating that there was another person in the office.
Shu Wen turned her head to look over.
Fu Chengli had a stern face, looking displeased. The cigarette in his hand burned for a long time without him flicking off the ash.
Shu Wen froze.
"President, good morning. I'm sorry, I just came back from the conference room and didn't see you in your office. I saw that Sister Ying's door was closed..."
Fu Chengli rarely showed a cold face at the company, except when there were major problems at work.
Shu Wen noticed that Fu Chengli was looking at An Ying with a suspicious gaze.
Although she didn't understand what was going on, she assumed that the president was blaming An Ying for not disciplining her subordinates properly and for lacking tact.
He apologized repeatedly.
Fu Chengli finally turned slightly, stubbed out his cigarette, and said calmly:
"An Ying, have you met with Lu Qiyao recently?"
An Ying answered crisply: "It's a long story."
She has a clear conscience.
I didn't steal, I didn't rob, and I didn't do anything petty or underhanded.
What is she afraid of!
Seeing An Ying's self-righteous demeanor, Fu Chengli gave her a cryptic look.
He got up from the sofa and left.
Shu Wen stood there nervously: "Oh no, oh no, why does the president look so pale? Did I say something wrong?"
An Ying patted her shoulder and comforted her:
"It's okay, it's probably just your period."
Shu Wen: "......."
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Lai Yuqiang paced back and forth in her office for a long time.
Finally, Fu Cheng came out of An Ying's office.
The two of them were alone in the office just now.
It's also locked from the inside.
They were acting suspiciously, I wonder what they were doing.
He walked in with a big smile on his face.
When he came out, he had a long face.
Could it be... that they had a fight?
Lai Yuqiang took a deep breath and stepped forward in her high heels.
"Mr. Fu, I'd like to discuss something with you regarding my father..."
Fu Chengli looked up, his expression even more displeased.
“Lai Yuqiang, the board’s resolution has already taken effect, and there is no room for reversal.”
Lai Yuqiang looked aggrieved: "But, but..."
Fu Chengli stopped and turned to look at her.
He said earnestly, "Lai Yuqiang, everyone must be responsible for their own choices."
"Don't you have any idea why I did this?"
"Didn't I warn you beforehand that there were certain lines you couldn't cross?"
Fu Chengli had reminded me.
In Yuncheng, in that Maybach.
He warned that if anyone dared to make any further rash moves, he would have the board of directors reshuffled.
At the time, Lai Yuqiang thought it was just a threat.
Unexpectedly, he was so ruthless.
He really dares to break off all pretense of civility.
Lai Yuqiang lowered her eyes and said, "I understand."
Fu Chengli strode away.
beep beep-
My phone has a new message notification.
Lai Yuqiang looked down at her phone.
The message was sent from an unknown number.
However, the phone screen showed that the two had a lot of chat history before.
Lai Yuqiang clicked on the new message directly.
"Do you still want those photos?"
"I deliberately squatted outside the restaurant to take this picture."
"The two of them didn't do anything; there wasn't a single intimate gesture."
"It was just a proper meal, but it seems like they exchanged a USB drive."
"If you don't want the photos, I'll delete them. Give me a straight answer, and hurry up."