After the divorce, she couldn't hide her boss status

"Why?"

Fu Siye's commanding tone made Mu Yinyin very displeased.

Who does he think he is?

However, Fu Siye gave a reasonable explanation: "Since you are now a designer belonging to the Lu Group, I have some questions about your design, and I want to communicate with Ms. Mu face to face."

I don't know if it was Mu Yinyin's illusion, but she seemed to hear a smile in Fu Siye's tone.

She could even imagine Fu Siye's current expression.

Must be very annoying.

Without Mu Yinyin's answer, Fu Siye tapped lightly with his fingertips on the table, and the muffled sound came out through the phone along with his voice.

"Do you have any other questions?"

Mu Yinyin began to wonder if the poison on Fu Siye's body had spread along his blood vessels to his brain.

Otherwise, why did every word he uttered annoy me so much.

She also knew that Fu Siye was probably trying to trouble her on purpose.

Whether it was his initiative to cooperate with Lu's, or the phone call he made to himself now.

"I think Ms. Mu should be a very punctual person. I want to see you in the Fu Group in 10 minutes."

After Fu Siye finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly, leaving only the noise of Mu Yinyin's disconnection.

"Who is calling and what happened?"

Seeing that Mu Yinyin put down the phone with a wrong expression, several people immediately stopped playing around and asked.

Mu Yinyin shook her head: "Maybe there is something wrong with the first draft of the design, Fu Siye asked me to go over there."

Jiang Ling frowned tightly.

There was anger in the voice, "If there is any problem, Mrs. Lu has already given satisfactory feedback, but Mrs. Fu has not responded for a long time, and now I am calling you over?"

"That scumbag Fu Siye must be deliberately trying to make things difficult for you!"

Gu Xiaoqi was also very angry, and hated Fu Siye from the bottom of his heart: "Maybe it's to avenge his little lover Nan Shiqing. If you want me to say it's better not to cooperate, we Yinyin won't take that kind of anger."

To avenge Nan Shiqing?

Mu Yinyin raised her eyebrows inadvertently, she almost forgot that she had really offended Nan Shiqing.

Finally got Fu Siye a chance?

Thinking of this, Mu Yinyin took a deep breath to suppress the anger in her heart.

Even so, she has no choice now.

She must go to Fu's Group, after all, if he offends a narrow-minded man like Fu Siye at the stall he is working with now, he may not necessarily cause anything to happen.

She was not as childish as Fu Siye, who dared to joke about cooperation.

Jiang Ling pursed his lips worriedly: "Yinyin, why don't I go with you, and I can take care of you there."

After speaking, she wanted to pack her things, but Mu Yinyin refused.

Fu Siye's purpose is still unclear to him, and he must not let other people in the company get involved.

……

Fifteen minutes later, Mu Yinyin rushed to the Fu Group.

Fu Siye was processing documents in the office. When he saw Mu Yinyin, he took a look at the time on his watch.

"Not bad, very punctual."

Mu Yinyin couldn't help but rolled her eyes, and said calmly, "Why did you bring me here?"

"Of course it is necessary to check the first draft of the architectural plan, which is also related to the interests of the Fu Group."

Seeing Mu Yinyin's vigilant expression, Fu Siye lowered his head and straightened his suit, folded his hands in front of him, and spoke as a matter of course.

"Otherwise, what else would it be, Mu Yinyin, don't be so self-righteous."

Mu Yinyin took a deep breath and calmed down her emotions: "Hasn't the first draft of the design drawing been sent to your mailbox?"

She was even more sure now that Fu Siye's actions were deliberately finding fault with herself and taking revenge on her.

Fu Siye put the printed manuscript on the table, glanced at it, and clicked somewhere on it.

"There is a problem here, and I need you to fix it now."

Mu Yinyin narrowed her eyes. After all, this is still the first draft, so it is very possible that there are problems.

It's just that when she took the manuscript and looked at the place Fu Siye pointed out just now, her expression became a little subtle.

"Boss Fu thinks there is a problem with this matter?"

Fu Siye nodded, noncommittal.

Unexpectedly, Mu Yinyin smiled: "Then Mr. Fu shouldn't be looking for me. This place was designed by the team of architects sent by your company. If you have any questions, you should look for them."

Mu Yinyin raised her lips proudly.

"It seems that Mr. Fu's vision is still as bad as ever."

Fu Siye always felt that Mu Yinyin's words seemed to be accusing Sang Huai, especially after meeting her half-smiling eyes.

The nameless fire of karma clustered on Fu Siye's chest, causing him to clench his molars: "Since you are the chief designer, you should be responsible."

"Responsible? Responsible for what?"

Mu Yinyin narrowed her eyes and smiled.

She walked towards Fu Siye calmly, pressed her palm against his desk, and the unique fragrance wafted into Fu Siye's breath with the sliding of her hair.

Fu Siye always knew that Mu Yinyin was very beautiful.

Especially those eyes, as clear as water, which can cover up all dirty thoughts.

But he never seemed to care about such things, and he never even looked at this woman carefully.

"Fu Siye."

Fu Siye looked at Mu Yinyin's red lips slightly parted, as if he was getting closer.

The memory seemed to return to a certain night suddenly, making Fu Siye's vision a little blurry.

The Adam's apple rolled, and the throat became dry unconsciously.

In the next second, Mu Yinyin straightened her waist, and said briskly, "I'm sorry, I never work overtime after five o'clock. If you want me to stay, you can. The overtime fee is 1 yuan per minute. "

The ambiguous atmosphere was suddenly shattered, and the veins on Fu Siye's forehead twitched: "Mu Yinyin!"

Mu Yinyin's slender brows were raised, her pupils were filled with indifference and coldness: "What's wrong?"

She took a few steps back, her high-heeled shoes making a crisp sound on the floor.

"If Mr. Fu is not satisfied, I can contact you with a very good architect, and I will definitely meet Mr. Fu's requirements without any complaints."

Mu Yinyin waved her hand, and turned around in a chic manner, completely ignoring the expression on Fu Siye's face behind her.

When they walked to the door, Mu Yinyin added something.

"By the way, Mr. Fu, it's been 15 minutes since I came in. Remember to transfer the money to my account."

Mu Yinyin felt that she was sincere if she didn't charge Fu Siye 10 yuan per second. After all, as long as she was with Fu Siye, it was a waste of time.

The three years I had wasted in vain in the past, if counted, would not have cost Fu Siye a fortune.

She, Mu Yinyin, was kind enough.