The boss probably just finished exercising, covered in sweat as he opened the door, expressionless, then turned back inside without any change in expression.
It seed like what he saw before didn’t cause him any emotional reaction at all.
Qu Fulan: Worrying for nothing, hehe.
As expected of a millennial iceberg, he just had a slightly odd expression seeing such a scene. If it were another man, he probably would have had a nosebleed.
The subsequent project talks were very successful.
Then the boss had to et so local friends.
As businessn, their social connections are naturally extensive, and it’s common to engage in social activities, but at President Pei’s level, it’s usually others seeking him out, and he decides whether to go.
This ti he went, and Qu Fulan naturally followed.
The entertainnt among the wealthy is beyond what ordinary people can imagine; this ti, they were eting friends on a cruise ship.
Qu Fulan, having mingled with the boss, had seen a lot, and wouldn’t be as startled as before.
But others seeing her were indeed startled.
"Long ti no see, Secretary Qu has gotten even prettier." A laid-back young master whistled at her.
This person was one of the boss’s friends, nad Zhou Zhongquan, known as Young Master Zhou. His carefree personality was starkly opposite to the boss.
No one knows how they beca friends, since their interests are entirely different. One is a workaholic, even now on the cruise ship he’s calmly working on his laptop, while Young Master Zhou is hanging around the beauties. The four beauties by his side were all brought by him.
Indeed, Young Master Zhou’s greatest pleasure is flirting with won.
As long as she’s pretty, even if she’s married, he wants to flirt a little. Encountering soone like Qu Fulan, who’s a top beauty even in entertainnt circles, how could he not be amazed? He had initial designs on her, but was skillfully deflected by Qu Fulan.
Young Master Zhou was aware she wasn’t soone he could easily woo, but upon eting again, he couldn’t help but tease her with a few words.
Qu Fulan isn’t the type to get upset over a couple of teasing remarks; she’s not so petty.
While Pei Ji’an was working on the side, Qu Fulan was already mingling with everyone else.
The gas wealthy people play are not much different, just in more upscale settings. Activities like Truth or Dare, poker, dice, mahjong, etc.
Qu Fulan was familiar with these gas, playing them with ease.
In fact, she’s sowhat skilled in so gas, easily crushing the competition.
Today it was mahjong; she was essentially playing on behalf of the boss. If she lost, it counted against the boss; if she won, it counted for her. It’s always been this way.
Young Master Zhou actually never gave up, always looking for an opportunity to take advantage of her verbally, while Qu Fulan rcilessly obliterated him at the mahjong table.
Even though Young Master Zhou was wealthy, losing money never brings happiness. In these scenarios, stakes double, making losses painful, and he pleaded for rcy, begging Secretary Qu to let him off the hook. His pleas were futile, so he turned to Pei Ji’an for help.
Pei Ji’an had just finished working, closed his laptop, saw Qu Fulan had won a heap and faced Zhou Zhongquan’s request for help, his response was simple: "You bet, you pay."
Young Master Zhou found no relief, on the verge of tears, realizing only now the regret of his loose tongue, occasionally teasing her, now being utterly humiliated.
Regarding Pei Ji’an’s indifferent stance, he had no complaints, nor dared to have any.
In their circle, there are levels, with Pei Ji’an at the top level, and Young Master Zhou didn’t dare antagonize him.
Whether daring to antagonize him is secondary; mainly, this man’s willpower is too strong. Having such a stunning beauty by his side and remaining indifferent; if a man like this can’t achieve sothing, who can?
If Qu Fulan was Pei Ji’an’s type, Young Master Zhou wouldn’t dare hit on her; as the saying goes, never ss with friends’ wives. Only because Pei Ji’an was uninterested did Zhou want to make a move, although he failed in the end, and would still try if given the chance.
Few n can resist such beauty.
Seeing many n on the cruise ship frequently glancing over was proof of Qu Fulan’s allure.
But for her to beco Pei Ji’an’s secretary, she wasn’t just anyone; she wouldn’t go to soone just because they beckoned her over. Yet, her aloofness only stirs n’s desire to conquer; otherwise, won who follow imdiately when beckoned offer no challenge, hence lack interest.
Qu Fulan is fully aware of her attractiveness, not just her face but her figure as well, so even after rejecting them clearly, the suitors she ets always keep pestering her with calls and texts.
The last suitor who asked if she was a virgin ended up not caring anymore, saying it was okay if she wasn’t, he didn’t mind.
Ha, he doesn’t mind, but she does.
With her looks and skills, she naturally has the confidence, but where do n with ordinary appearances get the confidence that she would like them? Just because he doesn’t mind, should she be grateful?
Then another friend arrived, known as Young Master Yang, who was also interested in won like Young Master Zhou, and initially fancied Qu Fulan. He tried flirting but, being more sensible than Zhou, when unable to succeed, chose to stop teasing her.
Though many were interested in Qu Fulan, she’d rather go on blind dates than choose these n; she was aware of her own worth. Marriages in wealthy families are hardly casual affairs.
Take Young Master Yang for example; he also needed to go on blind dates, pursuing those of equal status beneficial to his resources.
As for Young Master Zhou, his family directly arranged a fiancée for him, even though he didn’t like her, he didn’t dare rebel, for rebelling would an being kicked out of the social circle. Without this status, who is he?
These n are quite clear about what they want; playing around outside is one thing, but what they bring ho depends on family approval.
Unless you’re powerful enough to control your family’s fate, only then can you decide your own marriage. Up to now, Qu Fulan has only seen one such person: her boss.
But this man is very indifferent, uninterested in won, which is baffling.
While pondering over this, soone introduced another match for her.
Qu Fulan naturally wouldn’t refuse, she asked for a general background and set a eting ti.
Since it was leisure ti and not work hours, Qu Fulan didn’t feel the need to keep it private from anyone.
Blind dating is quite normal, yet sohow it spread around who knew how, and upon hearing that Miss Qu was going on a blind date, everyone couldn’t help but make a fuss.
Zhou Shaoyang ca before her dramatically, beating his chest in regret, wishing he could personally be her match, and inquired who her suitor was, wanting to vet him on her behalf.
Qu Fulan quickly dismissed them with a few words.
Others asking about her blind date were just enjoying the drama, more seeking gossip, and planning sabotage, displaying jealousy and childishness.
Then even the successful yet cold boss asked.
"You’re going on a blind date?"
"Yeah."
"With whom?"
"..." Why does it sound like a work inquiry? This is my personal matter, right?
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