After the flash marriage, the fierce Jiuye kissed and hugged every day

Song Yuwei waited the whole night with great anticipation, but in the end, she got nothing.

After dawn, she picked up her bag and left the room disappointed.

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Honghuang Hotel, in a luxury suite.

Fu Yuheng finished taking a shower and wore a dark blue men's bathrobe.

The bathrobe was half open, exposing her slender waist to the air.

She came out of the bathroom steaming.

The white and slender fingers held a white towel.

While wiping the remaining water stains on the ends of her hair, she walked towards the sofa with her long legs.

Some crystal clear water droplets flowed down his neck, all the way down to his strong chest muscles and sexy eight-pack abs.

Finally, it slowly sank under the looming and sexually tense mermaid line.

It looks very impactful.

"Ding Dong." The crisp doorbell rang.

"Mr. Fu." A gentle male voice sounded from outside the door.

"Enter."

The next second, Xu Qing'an, who was standing outside the door, heard a low and cold voice.

After receiving orders from his boss, Xu Qing'an was able to push open the door and walk in, holding his clothes.

When I raised my eyes, I saw Fu Yuheng standing in front of the sofa in a bathrobe.

The hand with blue veins on the joints was holding a white towel and wiping the hair.

His pair of dark eyes stared at Xu Qing'an like a deep pool, full of coldness.

He didn't say a word, but the temperature around him seemed to drop by several degrees.

Xu Qingan felt uneasy when he saw this.

My little heart was pounding.

This, what happened?

Why is Mr. Fu looking at me like that?

Xu Qingan couldn't help but wonder in his heart whether he had made any mistakes?

Otherwise, why would Mr. Fu look at him as if he wanted to kill him when he saw him?

Too scary (?o?o?)

Could it be that I secretly ate a fried chicken yesterday and was discovered by Mr. Fu!

Want to fire him?

He has been with Fu Yuheng for almost ten years.

Know your boss's temperament very well.

That is the master who speaks the truth.

Whoever made the mistake.

It doesn't matter who you are.

You will all be fired, without mercy.

Mr. Fu is nice, rich, and of noble status, everything about him is good.

But he just has a bad temper and is not very reasonable.

Xu Qingan clearly remembered that there was an employee of Fu Group who secretly ate a bag of spicy strips during work.

Somehow the president found out about it.

Immediately expel him from the Fu Group.

Not even a little bit of mercy left.

Fu Group has a strict rule that employees are not allowed to eat in the company.

You are not allowed to eat during work hours.

As a result, the guy violated the company's strict regulations.

Just like that, he was ruthlessly kicked out.

Mr. Fu hates this smell the most.

Thinking of this, Xu Qingan's forehead was unknowingly covered with a thin layer of sweat.

I feel so insecure.

Then I thought again.

After he finished eating yesterday, he eliminated the smell as quickly as possible.

There is no smell at all.

Impossible to smell!

He took a deep breath, adjusted himself due to excessive tension, and calmed his racing heart.

Xu Qing'an swallowed his saliva, then walked carefully to Fu Yuheng, "Fu, Mr. Fu, these are your clothes."

There was a hint of trembling in Xu Qingan's voice.

He lowered his head and did not dare to look up at Fu Yuheng.

When Mr. Fu is not angry, his cold and handsome face is scary to look at.

Now he was angry, and his face became even gloomier.

Xu Qingan didn't dare to look at it at all and could only lower his head.

In his heart, he kept praying silently that he could keep his job and not be kicked out of the Fu Group.

He finally got admitted and got this job.

Just think about how many people were trying so hard to get into the Fu Group back then.

None were successful.

If you want to join the Fu family, you must be very outstanding.

There is no doubt about their academic qualifications. Even the security guards have to be graduates of 211 prestigious universities to be selected.

In addition to these, it is particularly important to have a special skill.

Xu Qingan graduated from the world-renowned University of California.

Professional ability is strong, but this is not the most important thing.

He also has a special skill that others don't have.

It is the ability to remember everything you see.

No matter what it is, he only needs to take a glance at it and he will remember it and recite it by heart.

It was with this superpower that he stood out from many outstanding people.

Eventually, he was chosen by Fu Yuheng to become his assistant.

"Put it on the bed."

Fu Yuheng dried his hair, put the towel on the coffee table, and picked up the cup to pour a glass of water.

"Yes."

Xu Qing'an obeyed and did as he was told.

He walked to the bed and placed the black suit in his hand neatly on the white sheets.

He put his clothes away and straightened up.

When I left the bed, I accidentally saw a bloodstain on the bed sheet!

Xu Qingan's beautiful almond-shaped eyes couldn't help but open wide.

"Blood!"

There was blood on the sheets!

This blood?

Mr. Fu, could it be that...

injured!

The first possibility that came to Xu Qingan’s mind was that Fu Yuheng was injured.

He didn't think about anything else for even a second.

Xu Qingan turned around, walked quickly to Fu Yuheng, and asked with a worried look on his face.

"Mr. Fu, are you okay?"

Fu Yuheng had just taken a sip of water when he heard his assistant ask the question.

He looked up at the very eye-catching red mark on the bed sheet.

I couldn't help but think of the tip that woman left.

This is a complete humiliation to him!

The more I think about it, the angrier I get.

The fingers holding the water cup had turned white, and the cup in his hand creaked and almost broke.

With a "gulp", the water went down his throat.

Fu Yuheng put down the glass in his hand.

The glass cup made a heavy and intimate contact with the coffee table, making a "bang" sound.

Xu Qingan's heartbeat also started to tremble.

Why does Mr. Fu seem even angrier?

Fu Yuheng turned his head and looked at Special Assistant Xu who was standing in front of him.

His handsome eyebrows were slightly frowned, a layer of coldness appeared on his face, and the air pressure around him dropped instantly.

The dark and deep eyes stared at Xu Qing'an, "Get lost!"

The powerful aura immediately enveloped Assistant Xu.

Xu Qingan was so frightened that his legs went weak unconsciously.

It’s over, it’s over. I said the wrong thing again.

If this isn’t Mr. Fu’s blood, whose blood could it be?

He lowered his head quickly, his voice trembling, "Yes, yes, yes."

Xu Qingan's back was already wet with cold sweat, and he ran towards the door anxiously with unsteady steps.

"and many more."

Xu Qingan was only two steps away from rushing out of the room.

At this moment, Fu Yuheng's cold and magnetic voice rang in my ears.

Xu Qingan stopped in his tracks and turned around. "Mr. Fu, what's wrong?"

It's over now.

Xu Qingan seemed to have seen the god of death calling him.

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, Tathagata Buddha, heaven and earth, please bless me, bless me. I am still young and have many things to do. I haven't married yet. I can't die like this.

Xu Qingan was panic-stricken and busy praying for himself and wishing him safety.

"Within five minutes, I want all the information about the woman who appeared in this room last night!"