The real daughter's mind is read by her family, and everyone is shocked

Fu Yao only realized when she arrived that this was the company of Shen Nansi's uncle.

Magnificent, dazzling, towering into the clouds, and domineering!

Unfortunately, before Fu Yao had the chance to appreciate it, she was refused entry into the hall.

Fu Yao took out the documents in her hand and said anxiously, "I'm here to deliver the documents to your president."

"I'm here to deliver the document for my brother. He has something urgent and can't come. My brother is Fu Yanzhou. This document is very heavy."

The lady at the front desk smiled formally and said, "There are many people who come to see our president every day. Miss, can you please go through the formal channels, fill in the information here to make an appointment, and then wait for notification? We are very busy. Miss, if you don't have an appointment in advance, please don't stay here. You can leave now."

Because Fu Yao was dressed too casually, the receptionist thought she was someone from a small company trying to take advantage of the situation. She didn't believe at all that Fu Yao was someone sent by Shengyu Film and Television City to deliver documents.

"How about you call your president and ask him?"

The receptionist was already getting impatient. She put away her smile and looked at Fu Yao with disdain: "There are many small bosses who come to our company every day and want our president to give them some projects, but you are such a thick-skinned person, it's really rare."

"Others should at least make an appointment and wait for notification. Miss, are you still going to force your way in?"

"Everyone who comes to see the president has to ask me to call, but our president is very busy and has no time to answer any of your calls. Please leave immediately! This is not a place for you to mess around!"

"..."

Fu Yao didn't know that it was so difficult to meet the other party's president, and she even had to make an appointment.

She thought she could easily meet Uncle Shen.

It seems that we can't be so casual anymore.

"Okay, I'll make a call then."

The receptionist snorted coldly, no longer wanting to pretend.

"You can go out and fight. It's not convenient to accommodate you here."

"What's your attitude?"

"You are fired." The speaker was Yan Yan, one of Shen Zhen's assistants and the eldest brother.

Yan Yan appeared in Fu Yao's field of vision wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses. He looked cool and handsome, with an air of competence.

The words were unkind: "From now on, you don't have to work in the company anymore. Please pack up your things and leave immediately. The company doesn't support snobs."

"No! I was wrong!"

The receptionist was so shocked that the sky was falling! How could she know that this ordinary-looking woman was really here to deliver documents to the president?!

And we can also ask Special Assistant Yan to come down to greet you!

The receptionist has hit a brick wall!

She almost knelt down to apologize: "Miss, I was wrong. I had a bad attitude just now. Please forgive me! I can't lose this job, please!"

Fu Yao took a step back, with a complicated expression: "It's no use for you to beg me, this is not something I can decide."

"Security, take her away." Two security guards came quickly and pulled the crying receptionist out.

The other receptionist was trembling with fear, and was glad that she didn't say anything, otherwise she would be the one to suffer.

Yan Yan made a gentleman's gesture: "Miss Fu, please come this way, the gentleman is waiting for you."

The others then took a closer look at Fu Yao. Her ordinary clothes made her look different. Her skin was so fair and tender, and she had a great temperament, exuding a calm and confident look.

If someone else had been treated like this in public, they would have been too embarrassed to face anyone. This girl is really admirable.

Their attitude changes very quickly. They look down on you one second and think you are a genius the next.

"Thank you for your help." I was almost kicked out and failed to complete the task assigned by my second brother. Fortunately, this gentleman arrived in time.

Yan Yan briefly introduced himself: "I am Yan Yan, one of Mr. Fu's assistants. Miss Fu, please come this way."

"Hello, Mr. Yan. Thanks to you, I almost failed to complete the task assigned to me by my second brother."

"No way, your second brother had already informed you in advance, it was me who didn't arrive in time. The company will not let the receptionist come to work anymore."

Fu Yao nodded, took the documents, followed Yan Yan into the exclusive elevator, and went to a certain floor.

The elevator number kept jumping and finally stopped at the 92nd floor.

Soon I saw Uncle Shen, the serious, elegant and refined man.

The dark grey office was extremely pleasing to the eye. What was even more pleasing to the eye was the man in front of him, with a handsome face, dark eyes slightly narrowed, processing documents in his hands, sitting straight-backed, exuding a noble aura.

"Hello, Uncle Shen." The girl's clear voice was full of enthusiasm, but before Shen Zhen responded, he could hear the other person's inner thoughts.

[Sure enough, working men are the most abstinent and charming. ]

[Who understands? The overbearing president has entered reality! ]

[On the top floor of the office building, in an independent, low-key and luxurious office, the president bows his head in silence, processing documents seriously, Siha! ]

[Assistant Yan's glasses should be worn on Uncle Shen's eyes, it will definitely look better. ]

[If Uncle Shen smiled, he wouldn't be so scary. Does he really not smile? ]

As soon as Fu Yao came in, Shen Zhen heard her inner voice. This time he was even bolder, and even the domineering CEO in the novel came out.

Although he has not seen it, he should know that this domineering president is not simple.

"Give me the file." Shen Zhen tried his best to appear less overbearing than a CEO. He stretched out his bony palm.

[What a nice voice, she is indeed the chosen one of the overbearing president. ]

Shen Zhen paused holding the document.

I'm really not a domineering president.

"Here, my second brother asked me to bring it to you. Uncle Shen, please take care of it." Fu Yao looked at the man in front of her from all angles.

Who told him to be so great? He was good-looking everywhere. Fu Yao loved to look at him and looked at him hard.

Fu Yao leaned forward gently. She didn't know that men never like women to get too close. Yan Yan, who was standing by, was about to remind her when he saw that the gentleman had already taken the document and placed it in front of him. He didn't intend to open it, but looked at Miss Fu and started chatting.

Yes, chatting!

"Okay, I'll take a look later."

Shen Zhen had the illusion that he was being stripped naked and looked at. It was because the kid in front of him looked too straightforward and he felt a little at a loss as to what to do.

The man's thin lips moved: "Well, did you drive here by yourself?"

"Yeah, I came here on my own."

"Hand, what's going on?"

I didn't notice it last time, but there is a scar on the child's palm. It seems that the scab has just fallen off, and a pink tender flesh has grown. It is quite obvious, so it is normal for a man to notice it.

Because Fu Yao's scar was too obvious when she raised her hand.

"I was accidentally injured a few days ago, but I'm healed now." Fu Yao didn't expect Uncle Shen to notice such small details.

My heart began to drift again [Sure enough, the domineering president's observation ability is extraordinary. Most people can't find the scar on the back of my palm. ]

But Shen Zhen understood what he heard.

Am I a bit perverted? Which good person keeps looking at other children's wrists?

Not really, I just took a look. Yes, I just have good observation skills.

Shen Zhen: "Well, did you apply scar removal cream? Otherwise, you will definitely be left with scars, right?"

Fu Yao: "Yes, my mother bought it for me. It's very useful."

"..." Yan Yan on this side was so surprised that he forgot to control his expression.

When did Mr. Shen become so free and approachable?

I won’t tell you, you guess for yourself!

It was so shocking that Yan Yan had to share it with others.

Then he found his brother.

Yan Yan doesn’t know whether his younger brother likes gossip, but Yan Yan wants to tell his younger brother some explosive news!

Yan Yan told his brother about the gentleman's approachable behavior just now, and said with certainty: "I think the gentleman has a special feeling towards this Miss Fu. It's very special! There may be a chance for development."

Yan Yan has started talking nonsense.

Yan Cheng's idea was exactly the opposite: "Brother, I think you're overthinking it. Miss Fu and Nan Si are the same age, and they are neighbors. The master is simply being nicer to Miss Fu. He just doesn't want to hurt the harmony between the two families."

"Now that you are working with them on a project, it's understandable that you should be nicer. Brother, you are just too sensitive. If I let you know your thoughts, I will definitely exile you to Africa."

"I shouldn't say bad things about you, sir. Just pretend you didn't hear what I said just now." Yan Yan's face changed, and he returned to being the capable assistant he was.

Maybe he was just overthinking it. No matter who the gentleman liked, he would not like Miss Fu.

When he returned, Fu Yao had already left.

I saw his husband looking out the window, his deep eyes showing confusion. I don't know what he was thinking about. When he heard the footsteps, Shen Zhen just moved his eyes.

"Yan Yan, if..."

He can hear a person's inner voice. Is this a disease?

Forget it, it’s better if no one knows about this.

Shen Zhen himself was still digesting it.

what if?

Yan stretched his neck, but saw no sign of the man moving forward.

"Forget it, just go out first and don't disturb me." The man looked indifferent, completely different from the approachable man just now.

Has he become the cool, elegant and domineering CEO again?

As expected, was everything that just happened just a cover?

"Yes." Yan Yan stepped out, and he realized that what his brother said was indeed right. The master must not want to hurt the harmony between the two families. Seeing that his master was so worried after spending ten minutes alone with the child,

For the sake of her husband's physical and mental health, they cannot be alone together, and she has to be present. Her husband's mood is the feng shui of the company, and Yan Yan vowed to protect the company's feng shui!

Shen Zhen just wanted to say that he had a strange feeling about this kid, which he couldn't explain and didn't know where to start.

Could it be that I could hear what was in Fu's heart?

It was so outrageous and unbelievable that he couldn't even put it into words.

If Yan Yan were told, he would definitely book a ward for him and tell him: Sir, it is normal for you to have hallucinations due to excessive work pressure. It is best to treat the disease when it occurs. We cannot succumb to this abnormal disease!

Oh no, Shen Zhen felt that he was really a little abnormal!

Otherwise, why would it become more and more outrageous the more you think about it!

Fu Yao didn't know that there was one more person who could hear her thoughts. Every time she saw the great Uncle Shen, she would have bad thoughts. After leaving the Shen family, Fu Yao would go home.

Here at home.

"Mom, why are you here?" Without the old lady's supervision, Fang Zhiqiu finally knew what the ultimate happiness on earth was. Now she doesn't want Old Lady Fu to live in her house anymore.

sin.

"I was next door, feeling really uncomfortable. I saw the girl go out, so I came over." Old Mrs. Fu had a bitter face. She felt uncomfortable seeing her old friend drinking blood swallows every day.

The best friend said that she would not share any with her, but in fact, she gave her a bowl as well.

What Mrs. Fu cherished was a bowl of blood bird's nest? No, what she cherished was the feeling of home and the company of her family.

"I used to live with you guys, Zhiqiu. Mom is living alone now. I'm not used to it in any way. It's like I'm living in a nursing home. I haven't had a good conversation with you guys for almost a month. I'm almost like an elderly person living alone!"

Fang Zhiqiu: "How could that be? Don't you live at Old Madam Shen's house?"

Old Lady Fu: "A house of gold or silver cannot compare to my own thatched cottage. I really want to come back and live here, Zhiqiu."

Fang Zhiqiu just avoided the topic and asked, "By the way, didn't you ask Zhenheng to buy you some blood swallows? He has already brought them back. There are too many for you to carry. I'll ask Xiaotao to bring them to you later."

Old Mrs. Fu understood that she was not allowed to live in.

"Okay, I'll leave."

Fang Zhiqiu really didn't keep her.

"Then please walk slowly, and be careful with the steps."

"......Yeah." Old Mrs. Fu didn't know how she returned to her old friend's house. She saw that her old friend was in a good mood and smiling. Old Mrs. Fu was very disappointed.

Then, she took out her anger on Grandma Shen: "What are you laughing at? I have a home that I can't go back to, but you have a son who buys you expensive bird's nests every day. Is that a big deal?"

"My son can buy some for me, you can take them all. Anyway, I know that an old widow has no one to love her or take care of her, so it's useless for her to eat anything."

Grandma Shen gestured to her old friend: "Shh, stop talking."

"You're not allowed to say it? I'm upset, but you're not allowed to vent? As expected, my old best friend is no longer good, and our relationship has faded."

"That's right. My granddaughter already calls you grandma. You are the winner in life, and I am nothing. So you can laugh and be proud. If you piss me off to death, you won't have any best friends anymore!"

When Mrs. Fu turned around, she saw Fu Yao standing behind her, holding two cups of fruit tea, and standing there awkwardly.

Fu Yao didn't know that Grandma Fu was coming back so soon. She passed by the milk tea shop and brought back two drinks. She wanted to invite Grandma Shen to taste them together. As soon as she brought them out, Grandma Fu appeared.

"Why didn't you tell me that the girl was here too?!" Old Mrs. Fu glared at her old friend in embarrassment and anger.

"Girl, I don't mean to blame you, please don't misunderstand grandma."

Fu Yao shook her head calmly: "No."

Grandma Shen shrugged: "I told you to shut up, but you kept on talking. You didn't listen and you blamed me."

"Xiaoyao brought some goodies. Let me have a taste."

"Grandma Shen, please drink slowly. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first." If Grandma Fu hadn't come back so soon, Fu Yao would have wanted to talk to Grandma Shen for a while longer, but now she had to leave.

"Ah, are you leaving just like that? You've only been here for less than ten minutes. Aren't you going to have dinner with me before you go back?"

"No, no, no."

Unable to stop her, Fu Yao left.