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Fu Nuan's face immediately became gloomy.

Do you think she's air?

Rong Yu, he... did not push Fu Sirou away...

Seeing the gloomy expression on the woman's face, Fu Sirou became even more pleased with himself.

"President Rong, thank you so much for giving me this chance to be your personal secretary. I will definitely work hard! "

Originally, Fu Nuan had already made up his mind. No matter how Fu Sirou provoked later, he would not care.

However, when she heard the words "personal secretary", her pupils couldn't help but quiver, and a crack appeared on her perfectly cold face.

Private Secretary... In other words, Fu Sirou had now replaced her.

No wonder he could come to the top floor and deliver documents to Rong Yu.

So that's how it was.

Just then, Rong Yu tapped on the table with her slender fingers, and her gaze landed on the coffee cup on the table.

It was almost a conditioned reflex. Just as Fu Nuan wanted to go up and make coffee for him, suddenly — —

Someone moved a step ahead of her and picked up her coffee cup.

"Good President Rong!"

Fu Sirou took his coffee cup and walked out of the office. As he walked past Fu Nuan, he did not forget to look at her with ridicule.

He had thought that Rong Yu liked this Mrs. Rong a lot, but now it seems that it was only so-so.

Fu Nuan froze in place, trapped in a dilemma.

These were all things that she should've done, but now …

She suddenly felt that she didn't need to do anything. She was simply a superfluous person.

So, did he mean to change her?

Although she didn't belong here, she had only come here temporarily for two months.

However, she had changed her without any reason without making a sound, and she had even been replaced by someone she always hated. Fu Nuan could not accept that.

After Fu Sirou left, there were only two people left in the office.

As usual, Rong Yu ignored her existence, and the woman also became angry.

Did he really want her to leave so badly?

Fine, let's go!

As they wish.

Fu Nuan turned around and returned to the workshop to pack his stuff. With his temper, he didn't care who would be the one to be proud in the end.

Anyway, she didn't want to stay and watch someone's cold face.

After packing up, she quickly walked to the door and wanted to leave. However, the moment she opened the door, she heard a man's deep voice behind her — —

"Stand there. I didn't let you leave."

Fu Nuan turned to look at him. Wasn't this to force her to take the initiative to leave?

Rong Yu's brows revealed a hint of coldness, he did not say a word as he stared at her.

His face was as cold as frost, causing others to shudder at the sight of him.

However, she wasn't someone to be trifled with, not to mention that she wasn't in the wrong in this matter.

In the end, he was still unhappy and his tone turned sour when the words reached the tip of his tongue …

"Would it be annoying if I didn't go and stay here? It's not good for me to leave, but give my seat to the ones who need it. "

"Sit back down."

She only received a cold reply, but it was obvious that the man's tone was no longer as indifferent as before, as if he was enduring something.

Could it be that he was angry?

Heh, what a joke. Shouldn't she be the one to be angry now?

She could not understand what he meant.

After leaving for three days, she could only reply to messages without answering the phone. The messages she sent over to explain things had all gone down the drain.

She was not allowed to enter the meeting room.

The thing that she could not tolerate the most was that even though he knew that Fu Sirou had a close relationship with her, he actually transferred Fu Sirou to the higher levels to take her place.

Wasn't this deliberately ignoring her?

And now tell her to sit back down.

Why sit back? Were these two men looking at each other?

"I won't!"

"Sit back down." Rong Yu's tone was a bit more sinister and undulating.

"I'm not going to do this job anymore!"

With that, the lady rushed out the door in anger, and coincidentally bumped into Fu Sirou who was carrying a cup of coffee.

Fu Sirou steadied himself, his eyes quickly turning, pretending to be the inertia after being hit by Fu Nuan. The majority of the coffee in his hand was poured onto the front of the other party's clothes, and there was an additional stain on his white shirt.

The coffee was freshly brewed and still hot.

Fu Nuan only wore this single piece of clothes, the boiling coffee seeping into her skin caused her to frown her head in pain, but she did not make a sound.

Fu Sirou forced a cry out, as if he was about to cry.

"So hot!" Sis, can't you keep an eye on me while you're walking? It's burning my hand! "

Fu Nuan watched her performance silently, a sarcastic sneer hanging on his lips.

This evildoer complained first. He was really putting on an act.

The man frowned slightly when he saw this scene unfold. A trace of coldness appeared between his brows, and a trace of coldness appeared in his eyes.

He had clearly seen what had happened just now.

Fu Nuan originally thought that if he saw her, he would say something.

However, the truth proved that she was the one who overthought things. The other party was completely unwilling to pay any attention to her.

His heart was in pain, and looking at Fu Sirou in front of him, he felt even more annoyed.

She pushed Fu Sirou, who was blocking her way, to the side and left without looking back.

Fu Sirou looked at the woman's figure that was leaving, and was secretly happy, here's her chance!

"President Rong, elder sister is too willful. I apologize on her behalf. "This coffee …"

Seeing that the man's face was turning darker and darker, Fu Sirou became even more proud of himself.

Fu Nuan's performance today would only lead Rong Yu to distance himself from her. At that time, he would have his chance.

"Don't be angry, I'll go get another cup."

The man did not reply, which made Fu Sirou mistake it as recognition.

She thought she wasn't far from Mrs. Rong's seat. She was in a good mood as she carried her coffee cup out of the office.

Fu Nuan kept running out of the Rong's Group Building and called a taxi back to the villa.

The servant was surprised to see her back.

It was not yet noon, so why was his wife back? Shouldn't she be at the company?

When he saw the stain on Fu Nuan's front lapel, the servant asked anxiously: "Madam, what's wrong with you?"

Fu Nuan did not say anything and ignored him. With a face full of anger, he went straight up to his room and closed the door behind him, leaving the servant standing there in a daze.

It was his first time seeing his wife get so angry …

In the evening.

When Rong Yu returned home, when he saw that the dinner at the dining table had not been touched, he could not help but look down secretly.

"My lady has been in a bad mood since noon, sir, and has shut herself up in her room and refused to eat or come out. I took the dinner upstairs, and she said she wasn't hungry. "The door was locked from the inside. No matter who it is, they won't open it …"

Hearing that, Rong Yu's face darkened.

This was clearly meant for him.

Therefore, the famous Rong's Group leader was shut outside the door by his wife just like that.

Fu Nuan sat on the side of the bed and hugged his pillow, treating it as if it was the bastard that made her angry. He rubbed it round and flat, and even punched it angrily a few times.

When she heard a knock on the door, she hugged her pillow tightly and didn't move.

"Open the door."

Rong Yu's low voice sounded, carrying some displeasure.

She did not respond, but he said to the servant outside, "Go get the spare key."

Fu Nuan frowned, he was panicking all of a sudden.

"Don't give it to him!"

The servants were in a dilemma. There was a lady in the house and a gentleman outside the door. They were all her employers and could not afford to offend any of them.

Sigh … When mister and missus had a quarrel, they were the servants.

Rong Yu's expression was terrifyingly gloomy, the servant unconsciously lowered his head, this was the prelude to a storm!