Chapter: 923

The secretary moved out of the way, and a well-dressed woman came in behind her, standing there timidly, with a bit of anticipation in her weakness.

It's Hong Yihuan.

"Mr. Fu, the old man said that you are busy with work, and you have boiled soup at home. Let me bring it to you."

When Hong Yihuan spoke, she deliberately spoke softly, only in this way can she restrain the tension in her heart.

Fu Yechuan paused, his eyes instantly turned cold.

"Why haven't you left yet?"

His voice was cold and distant.

Back then it was Qu Qing who left her in the old house temporarily, since Qu Qing has already left, shouldn't she leave?

Hong Yihuan's face was pale, and the smile on his face was faltering.

She pursed her lips with a flattering smile.

"The old man will let me stay for a few more days, so I won't disturb everyone."

Fu Yechuan's eyes became colder, and he remained silent.

Chen Mian quickly took the soup from her hand and poured it for Fu Yechuan, "Thank you, Miss Hong."

Fu Yechuan obviously didn't want to continue talking with her, and Chen Mian stood aside, wondering if he should open his mouth to see the guest off.

But the next second, Hong Yihuan suddenly stepped forward, bit her lower lip, and mustered up the courage to speak

"Mr. Fu, I know I'm not as good as Ms. Su, but I can work hard to be a good person for the person I like. The old man said that I can learn a lot by your side, even if it's a small employee. I am willing too..."

A trace of disdain and indifference flashed across Fu Yechuan's eyes, and Hong Yihuan didn't miss a trace of emotion on his face, and felt his heart stabbed instantly.

Painful convulsions.

He looked up, looking at her.

"You were dismissed by Su, the reason should be clear, Fu will not recruit an employee who has not even passed the internship period.

And, with all due respect, don't compare yourself with Su Nan, you are not from the same world at all. "

A sky, a ground, what is there to compare?

She spoke too bluntly, she didn't care whether Hong Yihuan's self-esteem would be hurt or not, her face turned pale.

Even Chen Mian felt sorry for her.

But unexpectedly, Hong Yihuan did not leave. She stood there, looked at Fu Yechuan with mournful and pitiful eyes, and clenched her fingers tightly.

"But Mr. Fu said, Ms. Su is too strong. You sent Miss Fu away and Mrs. Fu away because of her. If she is with you, it will only make the Fu family restless. You...you really have no consequences. Don't even think about it?"

Chen Mian stood at the side tremblingly, almost in a cold sweat.

Fu Yechuan's good mood was completely ruined by this Hong Yihuan, and even he couldn't stand the heavy coldness in his eyes.

Self-righteously, Hong Yihuan gave him an analysis of the biggest stakes. She didn't believe it. How could a businessman like Fu Yechuan, who valued profits, be unwavering?

Mr. Fu hinted that she would show her face in front of Fu Yechuan more and cultivate her feelings. Doesn't this mean that she is more suitable for the position of Fu Yechuan's wife than Su Nan?