Su Nan remained unmoved and never touched the cup of coffee floating with milk.

Fuyechuan noticed this until he pushed the coffee he hadn't moved in front of her.

Su Nan raised her eyes and asked.

Fuyechuan chuckled. To outsiders, his flirtatious eyes were as gentle as water.

"It hasn't been touched. This cup has no milk."

Lin Ge chuckled and looked at his coffee in front of him. "Hey, President Su's cup is mine. It's not that we Juli group didn't treat well."

Hong Yi's heart thumped, and the boulder sank and fell on his heart.

She didn't ask. She made her own decision.

I have to admit that her ability has been extremely poor.

Su Nan gently hooked her lips and turned the pen in her hand with indifference.

"OK, I invite you to attend the opening of my third brother's play in the evening. Do you want to go?"

Lin Ge tutted, "go, it's hard to get a ticket for Su Yingdi's drama. Can you bring your family?"

Su Nan: "only one."

Fuyechuan's voice was clear: "I'll go too."

Su Nan nodded and collected his things as if nothing had happened. "Let's go here first. The question of where to go public will be discussed with the general manager next time. I'll go first."

Lingo stopped her. "Let's have dinner together?"

"No." She refused.

When she got up and wanted to go out, she glanced at Hong Yihuan. "Yu Lou is going on a business trip. Come with me in the evening."

She is not asking Hong Yihuan for advice.

Hong Yihuan couldn't help looking at fuyechuan. He was happy and careful. "OK, Mr. Su."

There are always countless opportunities. In front of her eyes, fuyechuan will see her sooner or later.

Su Nan didn't care what the other two looked like, so she went out directly.

There were only fuyechuan and Lin Ge left in the huge and solemn conference room.

Lin Ge looked at Fu YeChuan's dark face and couldn't help laughing. It was a bit of schadenfreude.

"Mr. Fu, I thought your journey was wonderful. It seems that there are some twists and turns."

Fuyechuan gave him a cold look, and there was no temperature on his face.

"You are too curious to kill yourself."

Lingo choked, then stood up with a faint smile and tutted twice.

"Did you say that President Su left this little assistant with him intentionally or unintentionally?"

Lin Ge's question inadvertently asked Fu YeChuan's heart. He wanted to know more.

But he raised his eyes quietly, "go and ask her..."

Lingo saw that he didn't respond. He didn't regret what he expected.

After all, not everyone is lucky enough to see Fu YeChuan's jokes. It's even more impossible to see him lose his manners.

Fuyechuan calmly stood up, leaned on crutches, and limped out. Naturally, it was the momentum of strangers not to get close.

Leaving the conference room, he went to the elevator door and didn't go up.

Hong Yihuan at one side pressed the elevator on his own initiative, "Mr. Fu..."

She wanted him to notice her too much.

Fuyechuan was silent.

The elevator came up and no one went down.

He said, "where is president Su?"

His tone was like that of an ordinary subordinate.

Hong Yihuan's face was stiff, and he still pointed to the office beside him.

"In the office with Tang Zhu."

Fuyechuan didn't say anything. He went directly to the opposite office and waited.

Hong Yihuan hung his eyes to hide his loss. Then he went to the tea room and poured a cup of coffee.

Fuyechuan frowns.

"You are not my assistant."

The implication was that she had mistaken her identity.

Hong Yihuan pursed his lips, warm and soft, with a hint of flattery.

"Mr. Fu, it is also my first time to participate in the opening of the play. Is there anything I should pay attention to?"

Fuyechuan: "you don't need it."

It's just an assistant. There's nothing to prepare.

Hong Yihuan's smile was awkward.