Chapter 67: A True Match for the President

The scarlet eyes fixed on her body tightened fiercely, pouting with great danger, and suddenly approached.

A sense of fear swept over, and Yan Mu subconsciously shrank his neck.

"Shhh

The shirt was torn open, and the sudden coolness and the pain in the heart hit in an instant.

The body was up and down, accompanied by a strong sense of humiliation, and he gritted his teeth with hatred: "Fu Chen, you bastard, well-dressed beast!"

Another bedroom.

The door opened, and Qiao Yin stood quietly at the door, looking at the cigarette butts scattered in the corridor, her eyes were gloomy and her face was expressionless.

He's not a smoker, for so many years, never has been.

The next day, Fu Chen went to the company early in the morning.

As soon as he went out, a rush of footsteps followed behind him.

Qiao Yin pulled all her long curly hair back to her head, dressed in a decent professional attire, and approached him briskly.

"Brother Xiaozhou, my car has been sent for maintenance, take me one. ”

Fu Chen replied to her without hesitation: "If you don't go by the way, ask Uncle Zhou to send you there." ”

"But by the way, Uncle Fu agreed and asked me to go to Fu for an internship for a while. ”

Qiao Yin didn't mind his attitude at all, and pulled the car door to the passenger seat.

Fu Chen's gaze fell on her with a hint of coolness: "Sit back." ”

"Don't be so pretentious, Brother Xiaozhou, I'm going to sit here. ”

Qiao Yin reached out and was about to take his arm, noticing his increasingly cold gaze, pouted, and moved to the back row with great dissatisfaction.

She stretched her head forward: "Brother Xiaozhou......"

"Called by name. ”

"Oh, I don't know anything about work, you can take me with you. Qiao Yin stuck her head forward.

"No, someone will teach you. Fu Chen's voice was neither salty nor light, his hand was raised, and the partition between the front and rear rows fell in an instant, and Qiao Yin quickly retracted his neck.

In the bedroom, Yan Mu heard Fu Chen's sound of going out, turned over, opened his eyes slightly, and saw his mobile phone on the bedside table.

Forgot to take it?

Yan Mu hurriedly got up, took his mobile phone and ran downstairs, glanced around, and saw Zhang's mother coming out of the kitchen.

"Mom Zhang, Fu Chen is gone? He didn't have his mobile phone. ”

"The young master just went out, so he should be able to catch up. Zhang's mother came out with breakfast, and the person who asked her just now was already gone.

Zhang's mother shook her head helplessly: "I don't know how to slow down." ”

Yan Mu hurriedly chased out, just in time to see Qiao Yin running over from behind and grabbing Fu Chen's arm.

The steps under his feet stopped unconsciously, and Yan Mu sidestepped behind the big pillar at the door.

Qiao Yin's smile was always bright and moving, and she said something, but after a while, she naturally opened the car door and sat in the co-pilot.

Yan Mu bit his lip and went back to the villa.

What was she thinking, who was Qiao Yin, how could she be the same as others?

Zhang's mother was setting up the dishes and chopsticks, and when she saw Yan Mu coming in with a mobile phone, she said with concern: "What's wrong with the young lady?"

Yan Mu came back to his senses, walked to the dining table and put down his phone. "No, the car is gone. ”

Mother Zhang breathed a sigh of relief, and after she washed up, she handed over the soy milk: "What else should I do, just leave, what is the young lady in a hurry, just let Uncle Zhou send it over later." ”

"Oh. Yan Mu took a sip of soy milk and took a sip, and his stomach churned for a while.

His brows furrowed, and Yan Mu raised his head: "Mom Zhang, the soy milk doesn't seem to be fresh." ”

"Ahh "Mama Zhang poured a glass and drank it, the taste was no different from usual.

"Yes," Yan Mu took another sip, as if he didn't feel sick to his stomach, "that might be me just brushing my teeth." ”

Mama Zhang didn't say more, but her eyes looked at her a little weirdly.

Isn't this young lady ......

Yan Mu ate breakfast and lost his mind.

When I thought of Fu Chen's last night, I still have palpitations in my heart.

Speaking of which, he will always have a relationship with Du Yunqian, almost all because of his stepmother Jian Peiyu, and he has to take Jian Peiyu out.

There have been too many misunderstandings between her and Fu Chen, and now she really wants to be able to be with him quietly.

The stepmother had always been restless, and if only he could agree to let her move in.

Yan Mu thought for a while, got up and said, "Mom Zhang, I'm full, did Fu Chen leave without breakfast, I'll send him some." ”

As soon as he entered the Fu family, he happened to bump into Ling Yuwei again.

Yan Mu thought back to it, the last time this person came to deliver food to Fu Chen, it was enough to slap her in the face, and it was only a long time, but she was quite embarrassed to come again.

"Mrs. Fu, it's a coincidence. Ling Yuwei walked to the elevator entrance, stood next to Yan Mu, and her eyes fell on the thermos bucket in Yan Mu's hand.

As soon as I saw her, I always had the feeling of eating flies, and Yan Mu didn't raise his eyelids, just didn't hear or see.

Ling Yuwei was not embarrassed at all, and said to herself.

"It's no wonder that Mrs. Fu has been so attentive recently, I heard that there is an intern next to Ah Chen, but he has a lot of background. ”

Yan Mu naturally knew that she was talking about Qiao Yin, and the news was really fast enough.

Ling Yuwei's voice was full of yin and yang provocation.

"I heard that he is a high-achieving student who graduated from Stanford, not much about his knowledge and talent, his appearance and figure are even more outstanding, and his family background is also excellent. ”

It's really a fly, endlessly.

Yan Mu couldn't help frowning, and when she entered the elevator, Ling Yuwei immediately followed.

The elevator stopped on the top floor, and through the glass wall, Fu Chen sat at his desk.

Qiao Yin stood next to him, holding the open document in her hand, leaning over slightly, she should be reporting something.

Fu Chen's expression on his face was not real, but he was listening, which was the greatest recognition.

"Oops, it seems to have come at a bad time. Ling Yuwei followed Yan Mu's gaze and chuckled.

There were employees waiting outside, whispering.

"What's the reason for that inside, isn't he a new intern? Secretary Wen actually asked her to report such an important document directly. ”

"You don't know this, Qiao Yin, the only daughter of the big boss of Qiao's enterprise, maybe, but she wants to inherit the family business and become a female president. ”

"Oh my God, is it so good, to be honest, it looks like a real match for the president. ”

"It's not impossible, the one in the president's house, not all the time, what ......?"

Yan Mu's hand holding the thermos bucket subconsciously clenched a little, maintaining the calm on his face.

A few of the people who were talking noticed them and quickly stopped.

Ling Yuwei was obviously unsatisfied with the excitement, and stepped forward to uphold justice.

"What are you guys chewing on your tongues, what are you chewing on your mouths? Beware of Mrs. Fu tearing your mouths. ”

Several people were frightened when they heard this, and they apologized and left.

"I'm sorry, Mrs. Fu, you have a lot, we, let's wait and come. ”

The footsteps hurried away, and Yan Mu could think of how these people would arrange her when they left here.

In the office, Fu Chen's gaze suddenly turned sideways, fell on Yan Mu, and then got up.