.Sometimes she really wanted to ask Fu Yanshi and get to the bottom of things, what misunderstanding or knot did he have with Xia Wan'yu that he had to torment each other like this, and even drag her,...Chapter 2 is Fu Yan's WeChat.
In the wee hours of the morning, Xu Qinghuan awoke. The man beside her was still asleep, his strong arms encircling her completely. His steady breathing tickled her neck.
As the last vestiges of intoxication faded, reason returned.
What did she do
...she actually slept with the CEO!
Xu Qinghuan suddenly gasped, quickly and carefully pulling away from his embrace. She scrambled off the bed, put on her clothes, packed her things, and fled Room 1501, rushing to the hotel front desk to book another room.
When she was making a mobile payment, she suddenly realized that she didn't get it from Fu Jiajia after all.
That's clearly Fu Yan's WeChat!
Several years ago, at a high school reunion, the class monitor created a WeChat group so everyone could add each other as friends. Xu Qinghuan still clearly remembered that Fu Yan was the one who had taken the initiative to add her. However, after connecting, he didn't say anything, and she only changed his note.
Well, this is a mess!
She sat quietly in the new room for a while, then took out her phone to remove the middle school classmates' group chat. She changed her WeChat name from Qinghuan to Lily and replaced her profile picture with a photo of a girl she found online.
Then he wouldn't know who he was!
Deleting WeChat seems too deliberate. Anyway, the room for 1501 was booked uniformly by the company, and nothing can be found even if you check.
After a while of fussing, she finally pulled the blanket up and fell asleep.
The next morning, the rooster crowed at dawn. Today, Xu Qinghuan had to go to Han Yang company with the manager to discuss the issue of additional funding.
This swappable bond project's net worth has now fallen below the stop-loss line, and the other party is requesting additional margin or they will sell off their securities assets. This is an urgent matter, so their investment department has been given the opportunity to ride along with the CEO on a private jet to Wu Lin City for a business trip.
After she finished washing up, she hurried to the hotel lobby with her files. After a while, Fu Jiajia came down too, grumbling unhappily, "Manager Chen insisted that we were not a replenishment party at the time, but when I checked the contract with the trust company, his name was clearly written on the photocopy!"
"Alright, Manager Chen is coming soon. Don't let him hear us." Xu Qinghuan pulled Fu Jiajia aside and before she could speak, she saw a tall figure being escorted out of the elevator from the corner of her eye.
Shi Fu is the one who makes this happen.
He had changed out of the robe he wore last night, now dressed in a black suit that fit him perfectly. His handsome, thick eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and his thin lips were pressed together in a tight line as if he was listening to his secretary give a report, not sparing a glance this way.
Fu Yan's aloofness was well-known in the business world. His deep and handsome face was always tense, with an air of nobility and arrogance. He rarely spoke, and his presence could make the temperature around him plummet.
Xu Qinghuan tried her best to recall, but couldn't overlap with the man who had gently kissed away her tears last night. It seemed she had a hallucination.
“Our Fu always is so handsome! If I could sleep with him for one night, I’d die a happy death!” Fu Jiajia didn't notice Xu Qinghuan's stiffness and said to herself, “You see, same surname as Fu, how can the gap in their looks be so big Hey, Qinghuan, what are you thinking about”
When she was touched on the arm, Xu Qinghuan came to her senses and stepped back, wanting to avoid Fu Yanshi.
But just as he and the shareholders' secretary were about to reach the door, he suddenly stopped, staying a short distance away from the two of them!
He lowered his eyelids, glanced at the secretary and whispered, “Find out who stayed in room 1501 last night.”
Upon hearing those numbers, Xu Qinghuan felt her legs suddenly turn to lead, unable to move an inch!
My head buzzed, and all I could hear was Fu Jiajia's excited and thrilled interjection beside me:
"Room 1501 General Fu, Xu Qinghuan lived in room 1501 last night!" longer. She didn't even bother to consider if Fu Yan was able to put out the fire on his end, hung up the phone and got up to get her coat and car keys."I'm with you."He was also curious to know what...