Chapter 13 Charming little seductress
Shen Chuan was still late as expected.
There was no way she could do it. In a situation like last night, how many years would she have to kill fish at RT-Mart before she could be as hard-hearted and unmoved? Before that night, Shen Chuan still felt that she was not the kind of tacky woman who bowed down for money. Being Fu Huaichen's contract wife was purely to take revenge on the scumbag. She got excited on impulse. She didn't have high hopes at first, but Fu Huaichen actually nodded in agreement. .
Afterwards, she did have reasons for coveting Fu Huaichen's beauty, and maybe a little bit of ambition to take advantage of the opportunity to climb up, so those people behind her back said that she traded her body for a position. When she thought about it, she wasn't very angry.
This is a fact.
In just two years, she jumped from an intern to the president's secretary and translator. In addition to her personal abilities, a large part of it was indeed supported by her cheap husband.
Shen Chuan made up his mind that he must be worthy of this support, and he must not engage in the corpse-position vegetarian meal. If the contract ends and Fu Huaichen finds someone more suitable for him, he will really be beaten by the company. Are those bitches here laughing to death?
In the uncertain length of autumn, you must store food for yourself for the winter.
In short, Shen Chuan still has a hard-working heart, but in front of a whole wall of jewelry, bags and clothes, her heart inevitably sank.
Before going out, she stayed in the cloakroom for a long time, having trouble choosing clothes. Should she wear casual sportswear from the L family or professional suits from the Xiaoxiang family?Is this outfit too high-profile?These diamond earrings don’t seem to match the clothes.
Looking at the bags on the wall, the cheapest one is an L-brand entry-level model worth 60 yuan, and then looking at the 300-yuan miscellaneous brand that he carries on a daily basis... Shen Chuan has difficulty in choosing again.
When everything was put together, I looked at the time and my heart suddenly dropped.
Damn it, it’s seven forty! The Fu family's villa is surrounded by mountains and rivers, on the outskirts of the imperial capital, and the company is in the busiest commercial street in the center of the imperial capital. It is definitely too late for the driver to drive. Shen Chu'an was cruel and rode away the only motorcycle in the garage.
Low-key, simple, and fast, that’s it!
The servant who specializes in storing garage keys opened his mouth, but his wife asked him for it and had to give it to him. Finally, he reported to the housekeeper in embarrassment: "Madam, can you take that car away...is it okay?"
The antique car costing 600 million yuan was specially bought by Mr. Fu for his collection. Not to mention riding it, even if it was sent for maintenance, it had to be carried in a special car. It has been half a year since I bought it, and the wheels have been removed. It hasn’t turned more than ten times yet!
The housekeeper thought for a while: "It should be... no problem..."
He has been working in the Fu family for almost ten years, and he has never seen Mr. Fu be so attracted to a woman.
A big advantage of riding a motorcycle is that you don’t have to worry about traffic Chuan rode his bike all the way to the company at a fast pace, still wondering why so many people were looking at him as he passed by.
Maybe it's because he's dressed a little strangely.
With this thought in mind, he put his helmet on the handlebar and hurried upstairs. When he looked at the time, he was half an hour late.
The company stipulates that if you are late for more than half an hour, your performance for the morning will be deducted.
Shen Chuan felt sad for her complete attendance.
HR was also concerned about her attendance.
"If you continue like this, no matter how good your relationship with the Secretary-General is, we won't be able to protect you."
Shen Chuan said calmly and took over the work that required translation today.
Chen Wenwen on the side snorted and became angry: "How can I care about this salary? At worst, I'll just leave." She glanced at the wedding ring on her hand: "Anyway, I have a husband to support me at home. If it is raised by a lover and grows well, it will never starve to death wherever it goes.”
"Who says it's not the case? If you act like a spoiled brat, one bracelet will be enough to pay you for several months!"
"It seems to be Xiaoli's catwalk style, it's 10,000+."
Shen Chu'an wanted to block out these gossips, but there was a buzz around her like a swarm of flies, and translators required full concentration and concentration. How could she work?
"Stop arguing!" A thick stack of professional books was slapped on the table.
Shen Chuan said: "This is the place to work, if you want to go somewhere else!"
Those few people gathered together, how could they allow Shen Chuan to show off his power here? Everyone had been working together as interns, and she was the only one who got a secretary job. Who wouldn't be jealous? I just wanted to work together to drive her away. "Where are the other places? The toilet? Or under the secretary-general's desk?"
"Maybe in the parking lot?"
There was a burst of laughter, and Chen Wenwen looked at her sideways: "We are all shameless people, unlike some people who can sell anything for money!"
Shen Chuan's face turned red, and seeing that another conflict was about to start, Zhang Zhen, the team leader of the translation department, came over with a gloomy look on his face.
"This is a place of work, not for you to quarrel! If anyone says another word, he will go to the finance department to pay his salary and leave!"
Immediately no one spoke.
Zhang Zhen glanced at the work station and said meaningfully: "Some people should pay more attention to their private lives. Even if they have to step on a few boats, don't go too far. Don't overturn the boat and cause trouble in the company. Everyone’s face looks bad.”
Shen Chuan also lost his temper.
"Chen Wenwen, go to the personnel department."
"Shen Chuan, go to the president's office."
Needless to say, Chen Wenwen's expression changed immediately. She had made a big fuss on such a big occasion before, and she wanted to take the opportunity to bring Shen Chu'an down, but she didn't expect that she would break the situation, so of course she wouldn't get any good results.
Originally, she had a smooth morning at work, and she still had a glimmer of hope. Now if she was asked to go to the human resources department, it goes without saying that she would definitely be fired.
Thinking of this, Chen Wenwen glanced at Shen Chuan hatefully, as if she wanted to cut her into pieces.
As for Shen Chuan, her legs are also a little weak.
After knocking on the office door, Fu Huaichen was still immersed in work.
His face was pale, his eyes were black and blue, and there was a strong smell of coffee in the room.
"President." Shen Chuan looked at him eagerly: "You haven't slept all night, right?"
"President?" Fu Huaichen raised his eyebrows.
Shen Chu'an changed her words: "Husband."
"come over."
Shen Chuan walked over and listened to his own heartbeat: "I'm not done with my work today."
"No rush." Fu Huaichen suddenly stood up and turned off the computer: "I heard that you are late again? Huh?"
Shen Chuan exclaimed, his waist was hugged, and hot breath sprayed against his eardrums. His neck was numb and itchy, and his body couldn't stop trembling.
"The translator is not in a hurry, I am really in a hurry to have a secretary."
There was a bed for temporary rest in the CEO's office. Shen Chuan was pulled and threw himself onto the bed with a slight flick.
The high heels were taken off, and Fu Huaichen's hand dragged her feet up slowly.
Shen Chuan exclaimed and chuckled, with a charming light in his eyes and a bad intention.
Fu Huaichen's voice was hoarse, his coat was thrown to the ground, his eyes were dark.
"You brought it on yourself!"
(End of this chapter)
