The domineering president meets her

Mr. Fu looked at his son who was indifferent to the laughter of the people at the table. He was so angry that he couldn't help but snort. When will this kid who thinks too much about work finally get his head around it?

She looked at him with sparkling eyes: "Fu Shi, then let Secretary Leng arrange a sales job for Belle Man at the Chengfeng Yacht Manufacturing Base?"

"Secretary Leng is only responsible for my work schedule, not these trivial matters. New employees are the "fresh blood" injected into the company, so the company recruits a certain number of fresh graduates every year. However, for related matters, you can pay attention to the notices issued by the company's human resources department, and then go through the formal interview procedures. If you are able to outshine the others, you will have a chance to get an internship."

"And you must achieve results through your own strength before you have the opportunity to become a formal employee." Fu Shi said in an orderly manner.

It seems that he is talking to his father, but in fact he is telling everyone that he is a fair and principled person.

"You..." The old man was just about to say that this was a relative of his own, and asked if he could be less rigid.

"Mingcheng." The old lady gently covered the back of her husband's hand and interrupted him with her eyes in time.

Mr. Fu had no choice but to give up and stop talking.

"Look, we've been so busy talking that the food has gotten cold. Let's eat first and then chat after." The old lady spoke up in time to ease the atmosphere.

The old man was humiliated and the butler tried to hold back his laughter.

Others did not dare to speak anymore and ate in silence.

"I'm full. Please enjoy your meal, parents." Fu Shi turned to his parents, then turned to look at his cousin's family and nodded, "Please enjoy your meal."

"Come to my study later to find me." Mr. Fu said.

Although Mr. Fu has retired and let his son take over the work for several years, he still retains his own independent study room, which is convenient for receiving former senior executives of the company to come to his home to discuss any matters of the company and understand any matters related to the company. He still supports his son's work behind the scenes.

Fu Shi nodded, walked out of the dining room, passed through the side door, turned and walked into the hall, and elegantly stepped onto the spiral staircase covered with old-fashioned wool blankets in dark brown handmade Italian leather shoes of the same color as his pants.

After dinner, Mr. Fu walked slowly back to his study with his hands behind his back. Not long after, Mrs. Fu said that she had the habit of taking a nap, asked the housekeeper to invite her cousin and his family to have tea, and then got up and went back to her room after saying goodbye.

Without any restraints, my cousin and his family can move around more freely.

Today is the first time that their family has been invited to the Fu family’s old house for a family dinner.

Because Yunlang's father had moved his family south due to famine a few years ago, and Yunlang met Bellewei, and the two settled down there. Since then, the family has never returned to that village; that's why Mr. Fu always thought that there were no relatives alive in the countryside, so before that, the two families had never contacted each other.

Yunlang's father never mentioned Fu Shi's father until he died. He took out a picture of a business tycoon in a financial newspaper and pointed to the head of a business tycoon in the celebrity biography, saying that this was his cousin, Fu Mingcheng. You go to him and tell him my name. If he still remembers me, he may show you a way to make a living.

After saying this, he took out a black-and-white photo of two young men standing on a stone pier, handed it to Fu Yunlang, and passed away soon after.

Following the portrait in the newspaper, I found out Mr. Fu's address and asked someone to give him a message, along with this black-and-white photo.

That afternoon, Mr. Fu came to meet me in person accompanied by his driver.

Old Master Fu talked a lot about his past and Yunlang's father. When he learned that Yunlang had passed away, he sighed deeply, sat alone, and never spoke again.

Before leaving, he took out a check and gave them a large sum of money, and invited them to come to the family dinner.

So, today the whole family came here.

Bei Lewei arranged for Fu Yunlang to take the children to play on the swings in the back garden, while she took her sister to a white rest bench in the corner of the garden and sat down slowly. After looking around to see if there was anyone around, she asked softly, "Le Man, do you like Fu Shi?"

"Ah! Sister~" Le Man didn't expect her sister to ask so bluntly, and her face turned red with shame: "What are you saying? I don't understand."

Bellewei looked at her sister with amusement. Looking at her sister's shy and blushing face, she suddenly understood something. It seemed that there was a reason for her previous actions.

The first time was in the morning because of the kite incident, and they had their first contact with Fu Shi. During the conversation, she saw that her sister's eyes never left Fu Shi; she thought that this was the thought of a little girl, and anyone who saw a handsome and rich man would be moved!

The second time was at the dinner table, when everyone was having lunch, the younger sister took the initiative to toast the other party. When the other party ignored her, she saw her younger sister’s lonely eyes and understood everything.

Although her parents on her mother's side ran a small business and were well-off, they could not compare with the Fu family's wealth that rivaled a country. The difference was simply like heaven and earth.

This is just my guess, so I must ask clearly.

"You still want to hide it from me!" Bellewei looked at her sister with amusement, poking her forehead gently with her finger: "You, you really don't know what fear is! This Fu Shi is a very talented person in the business world; in terms of love, although he has never had any scandals, the more self-disciplined and self-controlled he is, can you guarantee that a love rookie like you can control him?"

"But I just fell in love with him." Belleman lowered her head, muttering to herself, her hands restlessly picking the leaves of the lush vines on the flower stand that was as tall as a person.

"Silly sister, love is not a one-sided wish." Bellewei wanted to persuade her sister that this was not her parents' home where she could have whatever she wanted.

"Sister, I just like him." Bei Leman raised her head and said with a firm look in her eyes: "I am willing to start from the most basic employee in his company. I will work hard to prove my own strength. So I don't ask Mr. Fu to take extra care of me and directly arrange me to the management level of the company. I just want him to see my shining points."

Looking at her confident sister, the smile in Bellewei's eyes became softer. If her sister could marry Fu Shi as she wished, then her family, and even the entire family, would have broken through the shackles of class and leapt from commoners to members of the aristocracy in the circle of the rich.

"Okay, I believe you can achieve your wish." Bellewei tucked her sister's long hair that was blown by the wind behind her ears and reminded her, "Be careful and you will be safe. If you want to capture a man's heart, you have to proceed step by step. Don't be too hasty. Everything should be based on his preferences, and you can't act out of temper at will!"

As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone and recommended an app to his sister.

Belleman looked carefully and found out that it was an etiquette training class - "teaching you how to become a socialite."