Quickly wear the boss and don’t be cannon fodder

"What's wrong with me, Mr. Luo?"

The unfamiliar address and the indifferent expression undoubtedly stung Luo Fubai's heart.

"How could you, how could you possibly become the president of Yan Jianyi Shopping? This is a listed company."

"You said it yourself, this is Yan Yijian's purchase. Why didn't you think about the fact that Yan belongs to me, Su Yan?"

Luo Fubo was struck dumb. Although he had once had such absurd thoughts, when he actually faced Su Yan, who was the president of Yan Jianyi Shopping, the disparity and the humiliation of being outdone made him want to turn around and run away.

"You're clearly an ordinary person, how could you suddenly be so rich?"

"Because I am talented."

"..."

Luo Fubo still couldn't believe that Su Yan's current level had reached a point where he needed to look up to him.

Moreover, he came to see President Su with high hopes, only to find that she was his ex-girlfriend, the very same ex-girlfriend who had dumped him.

Now he's caught in a dilemma: should he speak or not? Will she agree to cooperate?

999 was also curious: "Would you agree to cooperate?"

Su Yan: "If his plan is good and it's a win-win situation, I don't mind cooperating. After all, he's the male lead and has good luck."

999: "Didn't you want to get revenge on him?"

Su Yan: "Sometimes physical revenge is the simplest revenge; mental torment and spiritual blows are the best revenge."

999: "Oh, okay."

Su Yan said in a businesslike manner, "Don't say I'm mixing business with personal matters. I'll give you two minutes to explain why you're here."

Luo Fubo composed himself and began to explain his purpose.

Luo Fubo explained his cooperation plan in two minutes, and Su Yan simply said, "You can get the mainframes from me, but I can't sell you the technology. I only accept this kind of cooperation."

Luo Fubo also knew that what major companies valued most was technology patents, and that being able to purchase goods from her was already the best solution he could think of.

Su Yan didn't make things difficult for him at work. She called her secretary in and took him to sign a contract with the sales manager.

Luo Fubo was stunned by her businesslike manner and superior aura.

She has really changed. She is now aloof and can pull her company out of its predicament with just a word.

He once thought she was just a parasitic vine, but after three years apart, she had grown into a towering tree.

As he was leaving with the contract, he saw her, surrounded by her secretary and assistants, leaving the company in the elevator reserved for the president.

Several of Yan Jian's employees were swooning over her beside him.

"Our boss is so handsome! His decisive and efficient style, and his imposing presence, are just too cool. I'm completely captivated by his good looks every day."

"Me too. No wonder some people used to think our boss was just a pretty face and tried to use the same tricks they used to pick up girls on him. As a result, the boss found fault with him from head to toe. That guy got so angry that he tried to force himself on the boss, but the boss threw him over his shoulder and he almost got a concussion. He was so scared that he avoids the boss from now on."

"Haha, is the boss really that amazing?"

"Of course! The boss is both cool and beautiful, she wouldn't look at those ugly ducklings. If you ask me, with her wealth, she could have any young and handsome men she wanted, why would she look at those old, withered men in the business world?"

"That's true. Young, fresh-faced men are pleasing to the eye and not greasy at all. I don't know where those old, greasy men get their confidence from, thinking they're incredibly charming. Do they really think our bosses are those naive young girls who've never seen the world and are only after money?"

"Exactly, they have the nerve to use their good looks to their advantage. At least they should be handsome. They have no self-awareness at all."

"Ding dong."

The elevator doors opened, and Luo Fubai listened to the conversation of the others before following them into the elevator.

A tactic of using a handsome man?

If he also...

Forget it, she's not going to turn back. Her arrogant attitude shows she doesn't respect him at all. If he pursues her again, she might even look down on him.

However, he felt very unwilling. She clearly loved him so much back then, how could she just stop loving him like that?

Besides, even if her attitude was terrible, she still cooperated with him.

Could it be that she's just too proud to admit it, yet doesn't want to miss out on him, so she's putting on an act? Otherwise, she could simply refuse to cooperate with him and ignore him altogether.

After thinking about it, he realized that Su Yan still seemed to have some feelings for him.

Luo Fubo produced the contract he had signed with Yan Jianyi, which allowed him to finally hold his head high at Luo's company.

He arrogantly accepted everyone's compliments, and was always in high spirits wherever he went.

But when he thought that all of this was brought to him by Su Yan, his success seemed less than pure.

That day, Luo Fubo and his friends had another gathering at the bar.

In the private room outside the area, it was still the same few people who ordered a table full of beer.

Just as the group was drinking and playing drinking games, the door to the private room was suddenly pushed open.

"Su Yan?"

"Oops, I'm sorry, I went to the wrong place." After saying that, Su Yan closed the door apologetically and walked to the next room.

Luo Fubo, who was playing a drinking game with Huang Xin and others, immediately got up and chased after them.

"Su Yan, wait a minute!"

"Holy crap, was that Su Yan just now? It really was Su Yan, she's back again?" Huang Xin asked in surprise.

“It’s her, and she seems to be doing even better than before,” Xie Zheng said with a hint of sarcasm.

"Could she have already contacted Luo Fubai?" Xu Wenying asked curiously, pretending to be noticing Su Yan's return for the first time.

The three of them looked at each other in the private room, each lost in their own thoughts, and had lost all enthusiasm for playing the drinking game.

Luo Fubo chased after her and just saw her open the door next door and go inside.

He rushed over to block the door, blurting out, "What are you doing here?"

A beautiful woman was sitting in the private room, and she looked at him curiously.

Su Yan said coldly, "Of course I'm here to have fun. You don't think I'm following you, do you? Don't be so narcissistic. I just went into the wrong room. I didn't expect you guys to like going to bars too."

"No, it's just that a few of my old friends like to come here to relax. You know them all."

"Why are you telling me all this? I'm not curious. We have nothing to do with each other. Stop standing here. This is a private party."

Su Yan's meaning was clear: she wanted him to leave.

But Luo Fubo felt that this was fate, that something in the dark was drawing them together again by chance.

It must be that even God didn't want their relationship to end without a trace.

Although Luo Fubo left reluctantly, his mind was entirely on the private room next door.

Seeing his absent-minded look, his good friend couldn't help but tease him, "You can't still be hung up on Su Yan, can you?"

Luo Fubo neither refuted nor admitted it; his silence was an admission of consent.

"Wow, she left so abruptly back then, you don't actually want to pursue her again, do you?"

"Is there a problem with that?" Luo Fubo calmly asked in return.

"Forehead......"