Fu Shihan glanced at Chen Lei, who was desperately trying to play dead and beco invisible, and answered indifferently, "I have a social engagent tonight and I need soone to accompany , so I ca to discuss it with President Chen."
Chen Lei: ...
Just say it if you want to silence soone by killing, can you not play this ga with , please?
What did he accidentally hear just now?
A car accident? Su Wanxin broke Li Mo’s leg?
Why does he have to suffer this penance just because he went out to et Fu Shihan? What did he do wrong?
Su Wanxin looked toward Chen Lei, who was red-faced and at a loss for words, and smiled.
"President Chen, take good care of President Fu tonight. I have things to do and need to leave."
Su Wanxin quickly left, and Fu Shihan watched her enter her office before he slowly walked over and sat down next to Chen Lei.
Chen Lei braced himself, followed into the room, closed the door, and heard Fu Shihan ask, "Didn’t I say that if anyone from ST cos looking for Su Wanxin, they are not to be let in?"
His words were dripping with dissatisfaction. After hearing them, Chen Lei responded confusedly, "When President Su was an employee, I could intervene. Now that she’s the boss, what am I supposed to do?"
"Is my word not enough?"
"...It’s enough, it’s enough. I’ll pay more attention in the future. Today’s incident won’t happen a second ti!"
"What exactly happened today?"
"...Nothing happened! I didn’t hear anything! Not a single word!"
Chen Lei, very much aware of the appropriate conduct, elicited a cryptic smile from Fu Shihan with his nervous appearance. The smile gave Chen Lei goosebumps, and his heart pounded erratically.
"Do you know what President Su sent the other day?" Fu Shihan asked lazily as he reclined on the sofa.
Chen Lei thought about it and shook his head. "I can’t guess the gifts exchanged between big shots."
"She sent a divorce agreent."
"Ah, a divorce agreent. Divorce..." Chen Lei started to laugh but then his expression froze. The room fell silent so much so that he could hear his own heartbeat.
Chen Lei sat in a chair, silent for a good minute before opening his desk drawer.
Fu Shihan curiously watched, wondering what he was getting. He saw Chen Lei take out a small brown porcelain bottle and pop several pills into his mouth with quick motions.
The words on the little bottle were clear.
Quick Heart Relief Pills.
Chen Lei, with the dicine in his mouth, spoke unclearly, "Alright, I can handle it now."
Fu Shihan was amused by his antics, but Chen Lei, seeing his insouciant reaction, got irritated.
"How is it suddenly a divorce agreent? When did you two get married? Weren’t you just ex-boyfriend and ex-girlfriend not long ago?"
It’s a good thing he had a bottle of dicine at the ready; he knew that one day he would need it.
Working with these two people is truly exhausting, both ntally and physically!
"Got a marriage certificate, what else would she be if not an ex-girlfriend?"
Fu Shihan retorted, leaving Chen Lei at a loss for words.
"Keep an eye on her during this period, give her challenging tasks to handle, make sure she can’t leave her responsibilities."
Fu Shihan instructed quietly, and Chen Lei vaguely sensed sothing was off. "President Fu ans... don’t let President Su leave Di City?"
Fu Shihan raised his eyebrows and smiled, admitting softly, "If she tries to delegate her work to you, refuse it all."
"Understood."
Chen Lei nodded, roughly grasping the current situation between the two. But he still had a nagging question, it was suffocating.
When exactly did these two get married? Su Wanxin was under his watch every day, and he had never seen her particularly emotional. Could it have been a forced marriage?
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