Chapter 18: The Fiancée Who Dresses as a Boss (18)

In the study, the secretary is reporting on the company's recent financial situation and the recent movements of the shareholders' meeting.

"BOSS, several shareholders of the group have been a little unpeaceful recently." Secretary Zhu pursed his lips, his face was not good.

Since BOSS was in a car accident with both legs disabled, several shareholders who were originally quiet began to be restless and began to move closer to the vice president, intending to nominate him as the executive president.

And this vice president is Chu Wei, the illegitimate son of Chu's father who was exiled back then.

If it weren't for Chu's father who handed over ten percent of the shares to him when he died, and let him stay in the group to work, Chu Wei would not have the status he has today.

When Chu Yuci took over the group, he naturally didn't put this Chu Wei in his eyes, after all, he was just a mouse, and no matter how he jumped, it was impossible to set off any waves.

Until Chu Yici had an unexpected car accident, Chu Wei did not hide himself, and began to collect the company's shareholders and stocks.

The silver-white light on the computer screen hit the man's cold face, and he looked indifferently at the grid of recent ups and downs in the company's stocks.

The slender fingertips knocked on the tabletop, and the sound of "da-da-da" made people feel creepy.

After a long time, he coldly hooked the corners of his lips, and his thin lips opened lightly: "Then let them jump for two more days." ”

It's better to have as much fun as possible.

Secretary Zhu was silent, looking strangely and not at all worried about the president of the company, extremely puzzled and dazed.

Just as he opened his lips to ask the president if he had any plans.

When the door was slammed rudely and vigorously, Jiang Fuyue's indignant voice came.

"Chu rhetoric! Little white face, you have the ability to come out for me! ”

Chu's rhetorical fingertips paused, and his good-looking eyebrows twisted into a ball.

"Open the door and you're out." He suddenly hooked his lips and sneered, making the secretary think that there might be some inappropriate scenes for children for a while.

He coughed and nodded respectfully, stepped back, and opened the door.

Fuyue's hand stopped in mid-air, she looked at the secretary's smiling face, pursed her lips, pushed him away, and squeezed in.

The secretary was pushed to the ground, stood firmly and pushed the eyes on the bridge of his nose, looked at the two people in the room with a smile in his eyes, and closed the door for them before leaving.

Fuyue's purpose was very clear, she threw the invitation card in her hand on his table, and her face was gloomy: "What do you mean by this?" Secretly preparing for the wedding but not telling me? ”

This sand sculpture male protagonist! I really want to slap him in the head.

Chu Xiuci lightly swept the invitation card on the table, raised his eyes and said with a smile: "Didn't you say you loved me?" ”

Floating Moon: ......

That's not what the old lady meant at the beginning!

"Don't you want to marry me?" Raven's black eyelashes trembled, and he lowered his head slightly, his expression uncertain.

The floating moon choked again. How does this make her pick up? On the one hand, I am afraid of hurting the glass heart of the male protagonist, and on the other hand, I am happy myself? Damn, it's a dilemma!

She was silent for a long time before she buzzed, trying to retort: "But why don't you discuss it with me?" ”

At this moment, Chu Xiuci raised his dark and dark eyes to look at her, making Fu Yue feel the illusion of his grievances rising in his heart.

The corners of her mouth twitched, and she saw him take out his black card and a plane ticket, put them on the table, and pushed them to her.

"Tickets for eight o'clock tonight. It's 5:20 and you have two hours and forty minutes left to pack. ”

Floating Moon: You step on a horse......

She lifted her eyelids to look at him, her eyes burning with anger: "Are you serious? ”

Chu Xiu's eyelids moved, and he raised his eyes to look at her calmly: "Since you don't like it, there's no need to continue to entangle." ”