Chapter 287: Unreasonable Noise

Fu Yan stepped forward and took Feng Xiaoxi's hand, in a state of shock and speechlessness for a long time.

"Uncle?" Feng Xiaoxi smiled and winked at Fu Yan: "Why don't you speak?"

Fu Yan, who had always been as cold as ice, actually blushed at this time.

Fu Yan had tears in his eyes, and said a little nervously and shyly: "Xiaoxi, you are so beautiful." ”

Maybe love has the power to warm up for any person who is usually as cold as an iceberg, Fu Yan has never shown his current appearance in any other place, but he made a complete exception in front of Feng Xiaoxi.

He is a man-eating flower in the eyes of others, but he is the little white rabbit in front of Feng Xiaoxi, and he will indulge in it when he sees Feng Xiaoxi's beauty.

The next day,

Fu Yan went to work in the company as usual, he walked into the company humming a little song, and the employees around him were almost stunned when they saw him like this, thinking that no one had ever seen Mr. Fu so happy.

Fu Yan also greeted everyone who passed by with a smile, and everyone had a very surprised and flattered expression.

Assistant Jay An also expressed puzzlement at Fu Yan's strange behavior.

"Mr. Fu, what good things have you encountered?" asked the assistant with some curiosity.

Fu Yan still looked unconscious, spread his hands and said, "Haven't I always been like this?"

Assistant Jay An was a little stunned: "Mr. Fu, I've never seen you so happy.... I also greeted the staff, and you saw everyone before that they were all ignored. ”

"Oh, was that what I used to be? Then I'm going to have to change it, it's not a good habit. Fu Yan said while reading the document, and there was still some doubt in his tone about the words of the assistant Jay'an: "Don't I greet everyone? Am I such an impolite person?... Well... It shouldn't be...."

Assistant Jay An looked at Fu Yan's self-contained thoughts, sighed, and thought: Is Mr. Fu sick?.... I have a fever... Forehead.

At this time, Fu Yan turned his head, looked at his assistant Jay An looking at him with a look of disdain, frowned and said, "Hey, is this what you see your boss's expression?"

Assistant Jay An immediately smiled and shook his head in a panic: "No, no, no, I just think you're a little strange today.... Are you sick? ”

At this time, Fu Yan's face changed instantly, and he said to the assistant with a cold look in his eyes, "Do you think I look sick?"

Assistant Jay An was frightened by Fu Yan's seamless switching, and smiled awkwardly: "Mr. Fu, look, this is the usual you, this.... Temperament.... I have other work to take care of... I went out first, Mr. Fu, and you just didn't say anything. ”

Assistant Jay An immediately slipped out quickly after speaking.

When Fu Yan saw the appearance of his assistant Jay, he couldn't help but laugh out loud, and sighed to himself: "These children are masochists... A little gentle with them, and picked and choose, and said that I was sick, hehe, you were sick, hum. ”

Just when Fu Yan thought that this day was a good start and a good end, the assistant rushed in again.

"No, no, no... Oh no, Mr. Fu. Assistant Jay An gasped and said anxiously.

Fu Yan was a little impatient: "What's the matter? ”

"Mr. Fu.... Miss Fu is here again. Assistant Jayne's expression was a little embarrassed.

Fu Yan also instantly lowered his face when he heard the news, and his good mood in the morning also came to naught: "Let her in." ”

Fu Qingyun wore very bright makeup, twisted his waist and walked in the company, and the employees also had disdain and disgust expressions when they saw Fu Qingyun.

In Fu Yan's office,

Fu Yan didn't look up, continued to look at the document and said, "Why are you here again?"

"Oh, do you see that my sister doesn't welcome it? The person who becomes the president is different, hehe. Fu Qingyun said in a weird way.

Fu Yan was still too lazy to deal with it: "If you have something to say, I don't have time to chat with you, there will be a meeting in a while." ”

Fu Qingyun sat on the sofa, cocked Erlang's legs, and said with a sneer: "Fu Yan, you have to correct your own position, you must know that the old man gave you the company just to let you assist the eldest brother, and you really treat yourself as a character?"

Fu Yan held back his anger, raised his eyes and glanced at Fu Qingyun and said, "Could it be that you came to me today just to say a few words that hurt me?"

"Hehehehe, that's not, I'm mainly angry, but you know? You said that Feng Xiaoxi, where is she a green onion, she actually treated my son like this, I, I have to find an explanation. Fu Qingyun's face showed a very disdainful expression.

After Fu Yan heard this, he got up and walked to Fu Qingyun's side: "Fu Qingyun, I warn you, Feng Xiaoxi is now my fiancΓ©e, if you are looking for trouble with her, you are looking for trouble with me, and besides, don't be too rampant, if you feel that your son is uncomfortable outside, I don't mind using some other means to send him to prison." ”

"You... You... Okay, you Fu Yan, you are really a sinister seed, and now your wings are hard, you dare to speak to me like this, huh, you still threaten me, right?" Fu Qingyun's eyes widened.

At this time, the corners of Fu Yan's mouth twitched, for so many years, he had been putting up with the Fu family for his mother, but this Fu Qingyun was still so aggressive.

"I warn you, Fu Qingyun, if you say another word about me, or say a bad word about my mother, I will definitely let you walk around without eating. Fu Yan's eyes were like swords, and his face was like a cold iron, and he said word by word.

Fu Qingyun saw Fu Yan's expression at this time, she was a little scared, she swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "Okay, you are powerful, Fu Yan, but don't be too rampant, don't think that I dare not touch you." ”

When Fu Yan heard Fu Qingyun's words, he chuckled disdainfully: "Then I'll wait for you to see what you can do to me, I'm going to have a meeting, you can get out of the way, and if you want to trouble me in the future, you can take some evidence or 'handle'." ”

Fu Yan's face was close to Fu Qingyun's face, and he continued to say indifferently: "Then I, maybe I'll play with you, but if you come to talk to me every time you come to find fault, then you can just roll as far as you can, I don't have time to waste your tongue with you." ”

After speaking, he glanced at Fu Qingyun and walked out of the office with the materials, and called the assistant over: "Jie'an, send off." ”

Assistant Jie An immediately understood, and when he walked into the office, he wanted to invite Fu Qingyun out.

Fu Qingyun picked up the bag and slapped the sofa a few times, and her eyes were also very vicious: "You wait, Fu Yan, let you be proud today, I will definitely let you know what the price of getting carried away is!!"