Chapter 3 Xu Qinghuan is not an assistant, is she?

stless and unable to sleep!Xu Qinghuan rolled over, still feeling like there was something just out of reach. She sat up,She subconsciously licked her slightly dry lips and reached for her phone. Beca...Chapter 3 Xu Qinghuan Isn't an Assistant, Is She

Fu Jiajia was a loud person, and her sudden outburst drew the attention of everyone in the room, including Fu Yan shi.

But luckily, he only glanced at her before looking away, didn't say anything, and strode out of the hotel.

After everyone else had left, Fu Jiajia came over with a gossipy look on her face.

"Huh Why is Mr. Fu asking this"

This watermelon left her utterly baffled. She thought there would be some explosive news, but this was it

Instead, Xu Qinghuan seemed to have been granted a reprieve. She opened her mouth, her voice dry and raspy, "..... My room has a nice view, maybe he wants to change."

"Is that all"

"He's the CEO."

Fu Jiajia pursed her lips and also felt that the two of them wouldn't have any relationship at all, the gap was too big.

"You're saying that a cool guy like Mr. Fu, would he be passionate in bed"

“......”

Saying that my enthusiasm is like a raging fire is a bit of an exaggeration...

Hmm, what are you thinking about

> As the saying goes, "one who associates with the virtuous becomes virtuous, while one who associates with the wicked becomes wicked."

Soon, Manager Chen also arrived in the hall dressed impeccably. In a business-like suit and leather shoes, with his hair showing signs of receding, he took the document from Xu Qinghuan's hand and glanced at it, his voice laced with displeasure, "With IOP tightening over the past two years, we finally managed to secure this project, and now this happens! If the replenishment funds are too much, none of you will get your bonuses!"

Xu Qinghuan didn't say anything, Fu Jiajia secretly gave him a look of disdain. Wasn't this Chen Manager's fault In order to fight for the project, he even dared to agree to replenish the warehouse!

Suddenly, he fixed his gaze on Xu Qinghuan, sizing her up as if calculating something. His voice softened considerably from its previous harshness.

"Xiao Xu ah, I remember... you are from Beijing,"

"Well, it's Shen Dong from Jingzhou."

"Our company's General Fu is also from Beijing. Tonight, I'll try to ask him out for dinner. You can use your hometown connection to get some information from him"

He phrased it like he was asking for opinions, but there was no room for Xu Qinghuan to refuse!

But every time I think about meeting Fu Yan...

Xu Qinghuan said politely, "Chen Zong, I'm afraid my position isn't suitable for me to talk with Mr. Fu, is it"

"It's normal to chat a few words when you're sitting close together at a table having drinks, isn't it"

But—

"That's settled then. You better dress up nicely tonight, don't embarrass me!"

After saying that, Manager Chen walked straight out of the hotel. Fu Jiajia rolled her eyes at his back before pulling Xu Qinghuan along to follow him.

......

After the first round of negotiations with Han Yang Company's executives ended in the evening, Xu Qinghuan was urged by Manager Chen to return to the hotel and prepare.

It's unknown what method he used, but Fu Yan was indeed present in the hotel suite.

As soon as Xu Qinghuan walked in, she saw him sitting in the chair at the head of the table.

Fu Yan's suit was removed, draped over the armrest. His long fingers loosened several buttons at the top of his white shirt. His pale skin paired with gold-rimmed glasses perched on the bridge of his nose gave him a full-bodied aura of abstinence.

There are four people in this private room: myself, Manager Chen, Fu Yan-shi, and his personal secretary.

Seeing that Xu Qinghuan remained still, Manager Chen simply walked over and pulled open the chair closest to Fu Yan for her. "Come on, Xiao Xu, sit here."

"...."

She hesitated for a moment on the balls of her feet, but then walked resolutely towards it.

But before anyone could settle down, they heard Fu Yan's cold voice, "Xu Qinghuan isn't an assistant anymore, she's become a public relations officer" shifted her gaze to the scar on his collarbone and bit down with a fierce intensity."I'm sorry...""Mr. Fu, today is the last time, okay" Her voice was hoarse, her tone carrying a hint of coquettish p...