The domineering president meets her

Chapter 95 The prey takes the bait

Fu Building, President's Office on the 53rd floor.

The man in the office was flipping through papers with one hand and holding a pen with the other, signing from time to time.

The neon night scene outside the huge floor-to-ceiling window behind him made him look extremely noble, but the colorful night scene could not warm the coldness in his eyes.

"Dingling~"

The landline phone on the desk rang.

"Hello?" The man picked up the phone with one hand without stopping writing.

"Boss Fu, the informant is here."

"See."

Listening to the rustling sound of pens scratching on paper, Leng Yuan said, "Then I'll arrange for her to wait for you in the next meeting room."

"Ah."

After signing a document in his hand, he put down the pen, sorted out his thoughts, and casually put on the suit jacket on the chair.

He strode into the meeting room.

He pushed the door open with both hands. The person inside heard the sound of the door opening and stood up straight.

When Tianxing arrived, it was already very late.

"Mr. Fu."

"Well, sit down."

Tianxing looked at the person in front of him with a strong aura and felt a little embarrassed, not knowing how to start.

Fu Shi noticed her uneasiness: "Tianxing, why are you here so late?"

"Well, I received a call from Assistant Leng, so I came here to report on my recent work." Tianxing used his original voice.

"Next time, you can report directly to Assistant Leng. There's no need to go there in person at this late hour."

"Okay, Mr. Fu."

She reported everything in a proper manner, but kept secret for the time being the fact that Wen Heng was supporting her and had made a 3D face model for her.

"It looks like the prey has taken the bait."

Tian Xing followed his words and responded: "Mr. Fu is in control of the situation, so he is naturally invincible."

Fu Shi looked at her calmly for a while, then said meaningfully, "Tianxing, do you still remember what happened to your mother?

Don't be like your mother and have inappropriate thoughts.

There are many ways to get intelligence. I just hope you don't take risks, be careful and don't get killed by your prey."

Tianxing clenched her hands in her sleeves, her nails digging deep into her flesh. She thought she had hidden it well, but she didn't expect that Mr. Fu would still see the clues.

"I……"

"Thank you for your hard work. If you have any extra expenses, you can just tell Assistant Leng. No application is needed."

"Thank you, Mr. Fu."

Tianxing walked out of the president's office stiffly and came to the sink in the corner. He found a faint red mark under his collar. He couldn't help but smile bitterly. He was discovered after all.

Although Mr. Fu did not punish me for my illegal operation this time, I will have to be more careful next time.

That day, Assistant Leng temporarily arranged for her to work as an informant at the hotel. When he informed her of the mission details, he showed her a photo of the main character in the mission.

She recognized at a glance that he was the man she had admired for a long time, but with her status as lowly as dust, how could she get close to this man!

Heaven will not let down those who work hard. Now that such a good opportunity has fallen on me, how can I not cherish it?

She temporarily learned sexual techniques for an hour. Although she didn't perform very well, she was able to use her substitute at the critical moment and willingly gave him her flawless body.

That man came back to look for me today, which means that I have a certain weight in his heart, doesn't it?

In fact, based on Tianxing's mother's identity before she joined the Fu's informant group, Tianxing

She could have relied on her mother's reputation to live a life of luxury in the Fu's informant group.

But when she took the initiative to deviate from the game route set for her by President Fu, she had no idea that she had been deeply involved in the vortex of this power game.

Fu Shi looked at the documents that were almost corrected on the table, went to the inner living room, took off his expensive silk shirt, changed into ordinary clothes, picked up the car keys and walked out of the office.

Leng Yuan watched him go back to the office and came out after a while: "Mr. Fu, it's past twelve o'clock now, are you going back to Tianlin?"

"No, you should get off work earlier in the future and don't have to accompany me."

Fu Shi turned and looked at Leng Yuan.

"Okay, Mr. Fu." Leng Yuan then realized that Mr. Fu had already changed into the down-to-earth T-shirt he bought for him, and was wearing a pair of casual running shoes.

Mr. Fu is determined to drive back to Haiquan Bay without fail!

But the drive is nearly an hour and a half, and it takes more than three hours to go back and forth every day, and I have to work so late.

If I were you, I would have collapsed from exhaustion a long time ago.

Alas. Only Mr. Fu can handle this kind of physical strength.

The late autumn night breeze brought with it cold dew, and the man hurried back home under the stars.

I looked up and saw that there was still a light on upstairs. I knew that it was left for me. The sweet feeling was like drinking a Coke, and my heart was bubbling.

I opened the door quietly and saw the person on the bed already sleeping in the quilt like a docile cat, and the corners of my mouth curled up slightly.

Wash away the fatigue of the day, go to bed naked, and hold the person who sleeps as docilely as a cat tightly in your arms.

His chest was warm as fire. The cold-fearing woman automatically leaned into his arms without even opening her eyes.

Maybe she wanted to find a comfortable angle, so she twisted her body from time to time to find a comfortable position and arched against him.

The man, who had tasted the sweetness of it, tensed up, and the fire in his body was ignited. He hugged her cold little body and said, "Don't move. How can you not be cold if you don't turn on the heating when you sleep?"

The woman was half asleep and could not hear anything. She turned over and faced him, thinking he was a big rag doll on the bed. She straddled him with her long legs. This position was comfortable for her.

With a muffled groan, the woman was eaten clean in her sleep.

The man gently used his fingers to tidy up her sweaty hair on her chest. Looking at the woman who was lying obediently in his arms, too tired to move, he suddenly smiled, feeling indescribably satisfied in his heart.

Then he carried her to the bathroom and helped her wash up while she groaned from exhaustion.

"I'm going to change the door lock tomorrow. You can sleep wherever you want, but don't come back." The person in his arms murmured.

"You dare!" The man lowered his head and kissed her, then chuckled.

At six o'clock in the morning, the man got up on time and drove back to the capital.

Arriving early and leaving late has always been the working habit of every superior.

Nine o'clock morning meeting.

The man sitting in the upper position sat there in silence, while the senior managers below looked at each other in fear and anxiety.

Could it be that I made a mistake in reporting something, so President Fu has been sitting there in silence since the meeting started?

"Mr. Fu..."

"Well, the meeting is over." The man stood up and said, not knowing what he was thinking of.

"But..." The senior manager who was about to report his work performance stood up with the report.

Fu Shi said without even raising his head: "You don't need to show these to me. If you have any questions, please find my assistant Leng."

"Also, I have an idea. As the workload increases, Secretary Leng is no longer able to take care of all aspects of my life.

Draft a notice to recruit a personal assistant for all regions."

As soon as these words were spoken, it was like a drop of water splashing into a pot of boiling oil.

"Crack!" It was quite explosive that such explosive news could appear in the president's morning meeting.

Who doesn’t know what a life assistant does? The president’s life assistant is like a personal nanny, taking care of his eating, drinking, defecating, urinating and sleeping.

From a personal assistant to a wife, it is a real counterattack in life and a perfect transformation.

Once this news comes out, it is equivalent to publicly recruiting the president's wife!

Watching the president's departure, it seems that President Fu, the thousand-year-old iron tree spirit, is about to bloom!

Each of the senior administrators had different thoughts and were ecstatic, all thinking about the unmarried younger generation in their family who could be a good match.