Boss, let me be presumptuous for a while

"Qing'an, what happened?" Fu Yang looked at the woman tenderly.

Fu Qing nestled in Fu Yang's arms, sobbing softly, not knowing what to say to Fu Yang.

The man stroked the top of her head, his voice was low: "Is it about work? Are you embarrassed?"

Listening to the man's words, Fu Qing'an bit her lips slightly, Fu Yang loves her, Fu Yang cares about her, but she is suspicious of him, Fu Yang will be very sad and angry if he finds out, right?
What Ye Yueguan said may not be credible, maybe there is some misunderstanding in it?

The woman thought this way, she weighed her words carefully, and then lifted her lips: "No, Miss Ye is very good to me, I am, it is the first day I go out to work, I miss you so much!"

A gleam of light flashed across Fu Yang's honorable and beautiful eyes, and he gently patted Fu Qing'an's head: "It's nothing, just come to me if you miss me."

Fu Qing'an rubbed the man's bearded chin, she smiled softly: "Fu Yang, you are so kind to me."

The two of them got bored in the office for a while, then Fu Qing'an left, and Chen An sent her back to Fu's house.

On the way back to Fu's house, Fu Qing'an looked at Chen An anxiously: "Uncle Chen, um, I want to ask you something, besides me, does Fu Yang have any contact with other women? For example, he socializes or something, What woman will you bring with you?"

"Miss Ye, Mr. Fu would bring Miss Ye to the banquet before." Chen An smiled lightly.

The woman's hand hanging by her side was slightly clenched, she frowned, her heart hung, her voice was slightly dry: "Miss Ye, is it Ye Yueguan?"

Chen An looked at Fu Qing'an's red eyes again, and was startled, only then did he realize that he had mentioned someone he would not change.

He was very annoyed, and smiled softly: "Miss, Miss Ye has an endorsement cooperation with the Fu Group, and sometimes she will appear on the stage with Mr. Fu, but only two or three times, they are not very familiar."

Fu Qing'an's flustered heart finally relaxed, she nodded lightly: "Okay, got it."

Suddenly the driver slammed on the brakes and almost collided with an oncoming Rolls Royce.

The driver glanced at the license plate, and he looked at Chen An: "Assistant Chen, it's Mr. Wang's car."

Chen An frowned slightly. He looked and saw Wang Huang got out of the car. The man was wearing a night black suit, with a neat gentleman's hair, and his black and white eyes were still shining.

"Uncle Chen, who is he?" Fu Qing'an glanced at Wang Huang, and suddenly her heart ached, as if being grabbed by someone.

Chen An frowned: "He is your father Wang Wang."

dad?Fu Qing'an nodded slightly, a little nervous, she was hesitating whether to get out of the car to say hello, when Chen An suddenly said: "Miss, go down and say hello to Mr. Wang."

The woman nodded slightly, and then followed Chen An to get out of the car.

Chen An looked at Wang Wang and smiled lightly: "President Wang, what a coincidence, are you all right? Is your car all right?"

The man glanced at Chen An lightly: "It's okay."

He tilted his head, his eyes fell on Fu Qing'an, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Qing'an, come here."

The woman's body froze, she forced a smile: "Dad." Then she walked over.

Chen An knew that Wang Wang might be planning something bad, but he had no choice. He frowned, then nodded to Wang Wang, and returned to the car.