9 That president and secretary have a leg!
Syllable!
Fu Qingchen slapped the table and stood up, glaring at An Xia with an innocent face.
I can't see it, his little secretary is still a sultry and irresponsible person.
It's a pity that no matter how he silently expresses his anger to An Xia, in An Xia's eyes, he is just having an expressionless face as a boss.
Don't guess the mind of the cold boss, especially the president of Xiao Fu, whose attribute is the future villain.
[Why did he start to be handsome again, this table is made of solid ebony, doesn't it hurt to shoot? ] γ
Fu Qingchen pursed her lips, forcing herself to ignore the faint pain coming from her palm.
Doesn't it hurt?
Of course it hurts!
How can a slap not hurt!
Mary Sue is always a human being, okay!
"Ahem...... I mean, the dinner is about to begin, are you, as my personal secretary and the male companion in attendance tonight, ready for our tuxedos and suits? β
Harm, I turned out to ask this.
As a diligent social animal for two lifetimes, Anxia has no problem with this little work.
"Mr. Fu, I am ready, and the stylist has also come to the company building in advance, so we are ready to leave at any time."
Fu Qingchen, a high-quality alpha, was not close to O color at all before he met Bai Shunan, and every time he attended various banquets with him, only An Xia was the beta.
When the two walked into the dressing room one after the other, Fu Qingchen's exclusive styling team was already ready.
Fu Qingchen has a good face of a mother, and he can charm a group of boys and girls with just a few strokes, and his makeup process has always been very fast and simple.
In the past, Anxia only had to sit silently on the side at this time, waiting for the stylist to grab a hairstyle for him.
He is just a little secretary with no name, and he only needs to play a role as a foil to Fu Qingchen in the whole banquet.
But today's stylist suddenly fell in love with him, an idler who had nothing to do, and no matter how he resisted, the stylist was very determined to help him get a look.
An Xia, who was pressed in front of the makeup mirror, closed her eyes resignedly.
[I know that people at work don't want people to be leisurely in front of them, even if they are passing dogs, they have to drill a few fire rings to walk. γ
Fu Qingchen, who was also putting on makeup on the other side, opened his eyes with some curiosity, and happened to see from the mirror reflection that An Xia was taken off by the stylist with gold wire glasses, and the slightly long broken hair on his forehead was lifted, and a cold and handsome face was revealed in front of him.
Anxia seemed to be very unaccustomed to contact with strangers, her face was full of confusion, her beautiful fox eyes were a little moist by the light in front of the makeup mirror, and her brown eyes looked left and right randomly, as if she was trying to find an opportunity to escape quickly.
Fu Qingchen had a bit of bad intentions in his heart for no reason, and just at this time his stylist had finished his work, so he simply stood up from his seat and came to An Xia.
Suddenly, a shadow was cast, and Mr. Fu, who was more than 1.9 meters tall, looked down at his personal secretary from top to bottom, and the smile on the corner of his mouth looked a little ill-intentioned.
An Xia was so excited that she wanted to run away when she got up, but Fu Qingchen suddenly stretched out her hand and forcefully pushed him back to his seat.
The oppressive force from the top alpha was undoubtedly revealed at this time, and Anxia only felt that the hand on her shoulder could not be shaken as if it had been welded to death.
"Mr. Fu Fu, do you want to drink coffee, I'll go and make it for you now!"
The curvature of the corners of Fu Qingchen's mouth gradually deepened, it seemed that An Xia was really scared, and even the honorific title came out.
At this time, Anxia's mind had already flashed the news of countless alpha going crazy and accidentally injuring innocent passers-by:
[Shocked! The dignified president of the Fu family suddenly went crazy for no reason, and the poor beta secretary died tragically on the spot! γ
[Fu Qingchen, the president of the Fu family, made a big mistake and did such a thing to his personal secretary, is it the annihilation of human nature or the degradation of morality behind this! ] γ
[Fu's biggest scandal in a century, President Fu Qingchen did this, and the whole company exploded! ] γ
An Xia's eyes were dark, for fear that her little life would be explained here today.
Fu Qingchen, who had already listened to the whole story, was speechless, he just wanted to take this opportunity to take revenge on An Xia for complaining about him in his heart, how could he still be imagined as a murderer.
He pinched Anxia's cheek with one hand, and was just about to pick up the hairspray that the stylist put aside and spray Anxia with a big back that he didn't like the most.
But the soft and warm touch under his fingertips made him slightly stunned......
It turns out that Anxia's face is so soft?
Fu Qingchen seemed to have discovered a new continent, and couldn't help pinching the cheeks of his hands again, although An Xia looked small, there was a lot of soft flesh on his face, and a small piece could overflow with a slight pinch.
This is a feeling he has never had, Fu Qingchen has only heard that the body of the omeg will be softer before, and he has never heard that such a person will appear in the beta.
Is Ansha really a beta?
Doubts flashed in Fu Qingchen's eyes, but he had never seen An Xia take a depression, and the back of his neck was also smooth, without the slightest trace of a bulge of glands.
An Xia didn't know the doubts in Mr. Fu's heart, he only knew that if he continued to be pinched, he would drool!
[If I want to drool, I must have nothing left in this stupid hand! γ
What a vicious intent!
When Mr. Fu saw that An Xia had already pursed his mouth, he was waiting to spit on him.
Huh!
Fu Qingchen's eyes widened, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he pinched An Xia's pursed lips into a duck's beak.
It's so dangerous, it's almost time to be sprayed.
Completely forgotten around, the stylists, who have been completely reduced to backdrops, hold their breath and try to reduce their presence.
It's so dangerous, I almost saw the intimate interaction between Mr. Fu and his little secretary.
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Stylists come in with their eyes open and go out with their eyes closed.
Before leaving, he also brought the door of the lounge very intimately, giving Fu Qingchen and An Xia enough time to be alone.
Although I don't know why Mr. Fu, who has always restrained abstinence, "made a big fuss" and did this and that to his little secretary, this is not what these little people should explore.
In the lounge, Fu Qingchen and An Xia stared wide-eyed.
Fu Qingchen glanced at the red marks on both sides of An Xia's cheeksβthey were all pinched out by him that he couldn't help but make.
The red mark is not too obvious, but in Anxia, the skin is already whiter than ordinary people, and this red mark will inevitably be eye-catching.
β¦β¦ And he looked like he was still a little angry.
Under An Xia's silent gaze, Fu Qingchen rarely had the emotion of weakness.
[Apologize, apologize, apologize, apologize, apologize, ......]
Mr. Xiao Fu coughed lightly, he is the president of the dignified Fu family, and he is the biggest "villain" in Haicheng in the future, how can he apologize easily.
[If you don't apologize, I'll post the youth pain literature you posted in the β‘β‘ space when you were a child at the door of the company! ]
My eyes are red, my heart is tired, my lips are trembling, and my smile is just a disguise! β
'Inject pain into the guitar and play sad music. β
If you are hypocritical, why call yourself a brother! βγ
Every time he heard a sentence, Fu Qingchen's toes couldn't help but pick at the ground.
['I'm heartbroken for you!' In exchange for ......]
"Excuse me! I won't touch your face easily next time. β
Fu Qingchen finally couldn't help it.
At this moment, his embarrassment value has reached its peak.
In order to make Anxia completely give up and continue to dig into his black history, Fu Qingchen simply took out his mobile phone and transferred a "hush money" to Anxia.
An Xia, who received the bonus again "for no reason", smiled and bent her eyes:
"Thank you, Mr. Fu, Mr. Fu is really a good person."
ββ¦β¦ No, that's what I should. β
Fu Qingchen walked out of the lounge with a haggard face and vague steps, while An Xia behind him was full of spring breeze and full of energy.
The employees of Fu's company, who had already heard some peachy gossip from the stylist's mouth, gasped.
I didn't expect this to be true, Mr. Fu really has a leg with Secretary An!
An Xia and Fu Qingchen didn't notice the strange gazes of the people around them, they were still rushing to the banquet now.
Tonight's banquet was organized by Jin Yue, a real estate tycoon in Haicheng, for Jin Duoer, the only daughter who returned to China after graduating from studying abroad.
His daughter is in her prime, and she can take the opportunity of this banquet to let her own pearl in the palm of her hand take a good look at whether she has a favorite sweetheart.
All the outstanding young people in Haicheng's young generation were all invited by him.
An Xia took a cursory look and saw that this banquet hall had gathered nearly ninety percent of Haicheng's top alpha.
The guests were all waiting to see who Miss Jin Duoer would like, but Anxia's attention was not on that.
With his knowledge of the novel, tonight's banquet was an important turning point in the emotions of Bai Shunan and Gong Qingyu.
Bai Shunan, who was a work-study student, was framed by a scheming colleague, accidentally drank a whole cup of drink with high-concentration aphrodisiac, and was sent to a fat-bellied, bald-headed, big-eared rich man.
Just when Bai Shunan was about to suffer, fortunately, Gong Qingyu arrived in time and rescued Bai Shunan, who was already full of tides, from the hands of the rich man.
And then two people like this and that...... It was a long and happy seven days and seven nights.
[Seven days and seven nights, doesn't this really chirp and catch fire? γ
Fu Qingchen, who was still greeting his partner, was caught off guard when he heard this, and he almost couldn't hold the wine glass in his hand.
It's a serious dinner party, and Anxia is thinking about something!
An Xia didn't pay attention to Fu Qingchen's abnormal reaction, so he stood behind Fu Qingchen and secretly looked around the entire banquet hall, planning to find out where Bai Shunan was first.
He remembered that Bai Shunan should be working part-time as a wine waiter.
[No, why can't I find anyone, can't I have been drugged? ]
I still remember that in the original plot, Gong Qingyu made a big dinner party for love, and Fu Qingchen, who was belated, added fists and kicks to fight for the comatose Bai Shunan, and the next day it was another Haicheng headline.
Of course, all this is in Bai Shunan's plan, what he wants is for these two men to be jealous of him. γ
Me again?!
Why is there me everywhere?!
Xiao Fu always couldn't stay any longer, and it was the most important thing to leave this place of right and wrong quickly.
"Mr. Fu, this is your wine."
Just when Fu Qingchen was worried, a waiter handed him a glass of red wine.
Fu Qingchen took the glass of wine directly without doubt, but in the next second, An Xia's heart immediately echoed in his ears
Oh my God!! Isn't this the drugged wine! Why is it in Fu Qingchen's hands!
This is five times the amount of medicine, and the wood can be turned into a motor when it is soaked! γ
Fu Qingchen's body was shocked, and the wine in his hand suddenly became extremely hot.
An Xia hurriedly looked at the gossip information in his hand:
[It turned out that because Gong Qingyu was now grounded at home and couldn't go out, Bai Shunan chose Fu Qingchen as a spare tire instead.
As long as he can get into the soul, with Fu Qingchen's character, he will definitely be responsible for him to the end, won't he have wealth and glory in the second half of his life!
Even if the Fu family doesn't want this child, he can still take the opportunity to ask for a large amount of mental compensation on the grounds of abortion. γ
[Damn!] There are even alternatives! Could it be that Mr. Fu's innocence that he has maintained for 27 years is about to be broken! γ
An Xia's tone sounded very pity, but his eyes were extremely bright, and he almost wrote the four big words "I want to watch a play" on his face.
Fu Qingchen was already so angry that he clenched the wine glass in his hand, and then looked at the waiter who handed him wine, who was this person with two colors of neck and face who was Bai Shunan!
Very well, man, you managed to get my attention.