ne said something."I want him dead." He pressed the cigarette butt against the windowsill, pressing out a black mark.Turning back, she stopped in front of the dressing mirror.He bent down to pick up t...Silence hung heavy in the office.

Fu Yan was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect Fu Hanlin to be so direct, catching her completely off guard.

She glanced at the man sitting behind the desk, wearing glasses with no frames, a tailored black suit, and an air of nobility and composure. Her face flushed immediately.

Even when confessed to in public, she didn't feel embarrassed.

Whenever she wanted to get to Mr. Fu's place, she would feel like finding a hole in the ground to crawl into.

Fu Hanlin saw her face change from surprise to the color of a boiled shrimp, his expression softened slightly, and he said in a low voice, "I didn't mean to scare you."

"No, I wasn't scared." Fu Yan subconsciously stood up and began to explain.

She frowned again, how could she possibly answer that so awkwardly

Her face turned even redder.

When will it be

She and Fu Hanlin had only been in contact frequently since this period of time. They hadn't met a few times before, so it was impossible for him to fall in love with her at first sight, right

Just then, the secretary knocked and came in, reminding him, "Mr. Fu, the Outstanding Youth Awards Ceremony will be in half an hour."

Fu Hanlin's gaze fell on Fu Yan's face, and he let out an "hmm."

In the vast, silent office, she stood before Fu Hanlin's desk, her face flushed red, bowing her head as if chastised for wrongdoing.

The secretary didn't dare to look any further, hurriedly closing the door and leaving.

She let out a long sigh. Sun, the secretary, noticed her and asked, "What's wrong You seem so nervous"

"Mr. Fu seems to be scolding Deputy General Manager Fu, his face is flushed red, it's so pitiful."

Sun Secretary frowned, Fu Zong scolded Fu Yan

No way.

After the door closed, Fu Hanlin quietly looked at Fu Yan several times, got up and walked out from behind his desk, standing in front of her.

She wore flat shoes, almost a head shorter than Fu Hanlin. The man stood tall, reaching down to her from his suit jacket pocket as he pulled out something and offered it to her.

This is a handkerchief.

She looked at him with a puzzled expression.

"Forgotten"

Fu Hanlin's handkerchief was neatly folded. He had coincidentally met her at Qin Heng's hospital once before, and he took her to see a pulmonologist for her cold. He also took out this handkerchief, but she didn't dare to take it at the time.

After all, a handkerchief is a very personal thing.

Fu Hanlin pursed his lips and spread out his handkerchief.

A corner of the blue handkerchief boldly embroidered with the letter F.

Fu Yan's brain was struck like lightning, her mind suddenly going blank.

She suddenly raised her eyes, widening her eyes to look at Fu Hanlin, and her breath caught in her throat.

Fu Hanlin said in a soft voice, "It seems you've remembered."

Fu Yan never expected that the man who helped her that night was Fu Hanlin. If it weren't for this handkerchief, she wouldn't have recognized him at all.

If she had received the handkerchief at Qin Heng's hospital before, she would have recognized him right away.

"Mr. Fu," she suddenly didn't know what to say.

Fu Hanlin passed her a handkerchief, "Wipe your sweat first."

Fu Yan looked at the handkerchief in her hand, like a hot potato she didn't know whether to wipe or not.

The office had the heat on, but it wasn't stifling. She was nervous.

I don't know if she misheard, but Fu Hanlin seemed to let out a sigh and then took the handkerchief from her hand.

He took a step forward, closing the distance between them, but not too closely.

Fu Yan's body stiffened, the soft handkerchief gently brushing across her forehead.

"Fu Yan, my grandfather really likes you."

A man's breath brushed lightly across her forehead.

Fu Yan swallowed nervously, "I know, I like Grandpa Fu too."

Is this a change of subject

That's great.

Fu Yan felt a sense of relief in her heart.

"I like you too." Fu Hanlin clutched his handkerchief, looking into her eyes.

Fu Yan was suddenly stunned. It turned out to be a feint, this Fu Zong...

"I hope I didn't cause you any trouble."

Fu Yan unconsciously shook her head, but she didn't know whether to say no or yes.

It's hard to say.

If the resignation has nothing to do with me, I can approve it.

Fu Yan's breath hitched, "It's a personal matter of mine."

She had never expected that once President Fu's feelings were revealed, he would be so direct. She had believed the media reports that Fu Hanlin liked men.

Fu Hanlin's eyebrows and eyes were gentle, he hummed softly, "Go back. Call me if you need anything."

Fu Yan walked out of the CEO's office. Sun, secretary and several other secretaries all looked at her simultaneously. Her face was indeed a little red, but she didn't cry.

The secretary who witnessed the scene couldn't help but feel admiration in her heart. This deputy director is truly strong.able of accomplishing great things. Being able to secure the cooperation from Huo Mingzheng's hands, she must either have real skills, or there are ulterior motives at play.No matter what kind it is,...