Chapter 4 0825

y diagrams, going against Bai Yue Guang as a substitute would be like courting disaster. Wouldn't that be asking for trouble If he angered Fu Yan Shi, he wouldn't end up with anything good.Moreover, t...Chapter 4 0825

In investment banks, the PR position sounds good on paper, but in reality, everyone agrees it's essentially a job of entertaining clients with alcohol and flirting.

He probably thinks I'm just like public relations, doesn't he He must think last night was also arranged by Mr. Chen.

Fu Yan's words made Xu Qinghuan's cheeks burn with heat, but because there were other people present, she could only force herself to temporarily ignore her pride and not leave.

She really needs this job, needing the money to pay for her mother's medical expenses.

When Mr. Chen saw that the atmosphere was cold, he hurriedly smiled and said, “She's just an assistant. Mr. Fu thought too much. I was just thinking that you and Ms. Xu are both from Beijing, so there might be common topics to talk about, so I invited her over! If you're unhappy, I can have her leave now!”

Having said that, he shot Xu Qinghuan a look. The latter turned around and was about to leave when Fu Yan opened his mouth and said, "Sit down."

“...”

"Xiao Xu, didn't you hear Mr. Fu asked for you to sit."

Xu Qinghuan, stubbornly straightening her spine as she just sat down, was glared at fiercely by Manager Chen, who urged her to pour wine for Fu Yan.

She lowered her eyelashes and brought the bottle of red wine forward, but his big hand stopped it just before it reached her glass.

"Manager Chen, to succeed for a long time at Shengshi, relying on shortcuts is useless. I've been following the projects at Han Yang. Shengshi's situation is passive, submit a replenishment application as soon as possible and try your best to recover the losses."

Fu Yan's tone was undeniably giving Chen Manager an ultimatum. His tightly furrowed brows clearly showed his displeasure.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Fu, this time was indeed my mistake. Next time I will definitely..."

There won't be a next time.

He withdrew his hand that was shielding the wine glass, grabbed his coat and stood up to leave the private room with his secretary. He didn't give anyone any face and didn't even glance in her direction the whole time.

After everyone else had left, Chen manager's anger finally flared up and he directly lashed out at Xu Qinghuan!

"What did I bring you here for Can't you even smile Mr. Fu came to see your face, you know"

"Mr. Chen, my job responsibilities don't include accompanying drinking, and I haven't been trained for that either."

"Dare you talk back Do you know how much effort I put into arranging this dinner! I thought you were pretty and clever, but you turned out to be useless! I should really fire you!"

After venting her frustration, Manager Chen glared at her fiercely and kicked the door shut as he left.

This is the most embarrassing scene I've ever experienced since I started working as a self-proclaimed pure and innocent entertainer.

She thought she would cry, but besides her eyes feeling a little sore, there were no tears to shed. She knew this when she first entered this line of work: the lower your rank, the lower your head.

However, Fu Yan's indifference was something she hadn't expected. She thought...she thought that with their relationship, knowing it was her last night, he would at least show some mercy.

As expected, the rumors about him being difficult to get along with are true.

Clicking her heels as she walked toward the hotel room, her phone rang inside her bag. It was Fu Jiajia.

"Why did Lao Chen kick you out of the Group 3 work chat What happened"

"It's nothing."

"Looks like the beauty trick failed, huh" Fu Jiajia was quite clever sometimes, "I've always felt that this wouldn't work on President Fu, a man of few desires!"

Xu Qinghuan twitched her lips, suddenly wanting to laugh, "He's ascetic"

The man who had her worked so hard last night, she was about to fall apart. She didn't know who it was.

"I'm just saying he gives off that vibe! Our Fu always has a sweetheart, I heard they've been in love for years."

Fu Jiajia's words, though seemingly unintentional, reminded Xu Qinghuan of the number tattoo on Fu Yan's collarbone.

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