After being transformed into Bai Yueguang, she was spoiled by the boss

The doctor repeatedly told Fu Jianzhi not to drink alcohol.

If it is not necessary, it is best not to try coffee and tea, as they can easily stimulate emotions.

But Fu Jianzhi always turned a deaf ear to the doctor's words.

He never wants to listen to others.

Muruo woke up in a daze.

Her alcohol tolerance is indeed average, not as good as her bragging skills.

Such a small half glass of liquor made her feel dizzy and sleepy.

After drinking, I always feel hot, especially the burning feeling in my stomach from the strong liquor is particularly bad. I want to drink a bottle of ice water to relieve it.

After opening her eyes, she saw Fu Jianzhi looking down at her.

The man's aura was uniquely dangerous, and his eyes made her feel unfamiliar.

Mu Ruo was now unconscious and blinked slowly: "Mr. Fu, are you drunk?"

Fu Jianzhi's mood was extremely low at the moment. The indescribable depression made him sneer and pinched Mu Ruo's chin hard.

The touch of a girl's skin is smoother than the softest satin.

Fu Jianzhi never likes physical contact with others.

He looks warm, but he is actually the coldest person.

But Muruo's touch made him feel inexplicably attached, and he didn't want to let go the moment he touched her.

It's like hugging a soft and harmless doll.

At this moment, Mu Ruo finally discovered that Fu Jianzhi's mood was not right.

He didn't look like a drunk person acting crazy. Fu Jianzhi's narrow and deep eyes were always calm, but now there was no clarity in his eyes as before.

His hand slid down to Muruo's slender neck and squeezed it hard, but when he saw the pain on her face, he quickly let go.

The leather sofa in the wine cellar is large enough to accommodate two people.

Perhaps Fu Jianzhi often comes here, and there is a layer of snow-white and soft rabbit fur blanket on the sofa.

Mu Ruo didn't know if this was an hallucination caused by being drunk. She felt the man holding her tightly on his legs and seemed to whisper some dangerous words in her ear.

It was probably French or German. Muruo could only understand a few words of English and Japanese. He knew nothing about other foreign languages ​​and could not understand what he said. After a long time, he closed his eyes in a drunken state.

the next morning.

Mu Ruo opened her eyes with a splitting headache and found herself in Fu Jianzhi's room.

She touched herself and found that she was still wearing the clothes she had worn last night.

However, Mu Ruo only had a vague impression of what happened last night and couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality.

While Fu Jianzhi was away, she sneaked back to her room to take a shower, change clothes, and put on some light makeup.

She is going to audition for a role today. If she succeeds——

Then she has a job of her own in this world, and she doesn't have to worry about being kicked out of the house and living on the streets for failing to serve the boss well.

Muruo looked at the time.

Ten o'clock in the morning.

Under normal circumstances, a big boss who is busy with all kinds of things on a certain day should have gone to the company long ago.

She came down from upstairs and happened to see Fu Jianzhi talking to someone.

Butler Li nodded as he listened, and the nanny started to wipe the railings and the floor like a silent machine.

I don’t know when these people came back from vacation.

Butler Li looked at Muruo.

Mu Ruo inexplicably felt that the way Butler Li looked at her was a little strange.

Mu Ruo wanted to sneak away from Fu Jianzhi without anyone noticing, but he heard his words from behind: "Can you drink a thousand cups without getting drunk?"

"..."

Mu Ruo: "I can drink a thousand cups of milk tea without getting drunk."

Fu Jianzhi curled his lips: "Madam, don't you want to know why you woke up in my bed this morning?"

Although the nannies at home seem to be deaf and dumb on weekdays, these are habits they developed for the sake of high-paying jobs, which does not mean that they really have no curiosity.

They knew that the lady and the husband had no feelings for each other and they didn't sleep together. Although they seemed to have a good relationship, they were actually very cold to each other.

Suddenly hearing such exciting news, everyone pricked up their ears.

Mu Ruo didn't know what happened to her after she got drunk, but she was determined to deny seducing her boss.

She hasn't got the job yet, and if Fu Jianzhi misunderstands her as a scheming bed-climbing girl, she will just have to wait for the 20 million to go down the drain.

Mu Ruo choked: "I'm drunk."

Fu Jianzhi looked at her with a smile.

Mu Ruo: "Maybe I mistook you for Lu Beichen."

The smile in Fu Jianzhi's eyes suddenly disappeared.

Mu Ruo went further and further on the road of annoying her boss: "Mr. Fu, you know that I only love Lu Beichen."

Fu Jianzhi took out the tie that Mu Ruo bought yesterday from somewhere.

"Is this also bought for Lu Beichen?"

Muruo nodded again and again.

Fu Jianzhi said coldly, "You are so interesting to spend my money to support other men, Madam Fu."

Mu Ruo: "Boss, you know that after the company pays money to employees, the money belongs to the employees."

Fu Jianzhi didn't know whether he was convinced by her or mad at her. He didn't say a word for a long time and just stared at her face again and again.

Muruo sneaked into the kitchen to eat her breakfast.

Fu Jianzhi handed the tie to Butler Li and said, "Burn it."

Butler Li was stunned: "Okay."

Fu Jianzhi thought about it and felt that burning it would be too easy for Muruo.

"Tie it on for me."

Butler Li had served Fu Jianzhi for so many years, so after hearing this, he quickly tied the tie for him.

"This tie looks best on you, sir," Butler Li said seriously, "If any other man wears it, he would be imitating the ugly woman."

When Mu Ruo had finished her meal, Fu Jianzhi had disappeared. She sneaked to the garage and tried to open the door, but unexpectedly found that the Lamborghini she often drove had been taken away.

When I touched my bag, I found that the car keys were missing.

Ok.

This car, worth eight million, belongs to Fu Jianzhi.

Compared to the other brand new sports cars in the garage that depreciate by two thousand dollars for every additional kilometer they are driven, this one is a little older, so she feels comfortable using it.

Mu Ruo continued to harass Fu Jianzhi: "Boss, I want to drive out today."

Fu Jianzhi: "Give Lu Beichen a tie?"

Mu Ruo: "No, I have something important to do, an important work matter. This opportunity is more important to me than my life. I will treat you to hot pot when I become famous."

"The car keys are in the drawer of the cabinet on the right side of the study."

Muruo's eyes swept from the first few Bugattis and McLarens to the Ferraris and Aston Martins, and found that each one was more high-profile than the last.

If she drove over there in one of these cars, people would probably suspect that she was not here for an interview, but was the investor and producer behind the scenes.

In the end, Muruo chose a black Maserati.