After reading my heart, Mr. Fu doesn't even want Bai Yueguang anymore

In the afternoon, Lin Yumeng returned home and sent a message to Fu Beichen, "Hubby, I'm cooking tonight, remember to come home on time."

It was this ordinary piece of news that saved the lives of two project team members!

They were in a meeting at the time. Because today's project failed, the atmosphere in the meeting room was very low. Fu Beichen looked at them with eyes as cold as ice, scaring them so much that they dared not say a word.

Just then, a message notification sounded. Everyone looked at each other, wondering who was so bold as to not turn on the mute function during the meeting. Isn't this walking into trouble?

Fu Beichen glanced around and saw that they looked tense. He silently took out his cell phone from his pocket and took a look. When they saw that it was his phone ringing, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Fu Beichen's originally gloomy face became bright after seeing the news, like a spring breeze blowing away all the unhappiness.

He sent her a message with a smile on his face, "Yes, sir."

Assistant Fang, who was standing nearby, accidentally caught sight of the word "wife". Combining this with the smiling face he saw from this angle, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

Sure enough, as long as the lady took action, nothing could be solved. Even if President Fu was angry, he would still smile sweetly.

The next second, Fu Beichen raised his head and placed his phone upside down on the table. The smile on his face completely disappeared after he saw them. Then he said lightly, "Do it again and hand it in."

There was no blame, not even a harsh word. Everyone present was a little confused. What was going on?

Fu Beichen was too lazy to explain to them. He stood up and walked out. Looking at his back as he left, the people present felt a sense of fear. Such calmness was more frightening than anger.

Seeing Assistant Fang about to leave, they immediately surrounded him.

"Assistant Fang, Mr. Fu is acting so strangely, could it be that something big is about to happen in the company?"

"Assistant Fang, please tell us the truth. Is the company really planning to lay off employees?"

"No way! My wife was just laid off by the company. If I get laid off too, our family of four will be left with nothing."

"Yeah, a lot of my friends have been laid off recently, and it's really hard to find a good job like ours now."

"Although Mr. Fu is usually very strict with us, we are growing very fast and hope to continue working in the company."

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Seeing their worried expressions, Assistant Fang couldn't help but laugh. He patted their shoulders and said comfortingly, "Don't worry. Our company is doing so well, there's no way we're going to lay off any employees. Just put your minds at ease."

After saying that, he continued, "Actually, the reason why Mr. Fu is in a good mood is because Madam sent him a message and smoothed out his troubles. You two are lucky to have met at the right time."

Is that so? They were all stunned.

Although it was a misunderstanding, when they thought that all this was because of the lady, Lin Yumeng's image in their minds instantly became taller.

"Madam is truly our lucky goddess!"

"That's not the case. This job is hard-earned, and we must cherish it."

"Yes, everyone, hurry up and revise the plan. We must satisfy President Fu."

Assistant Fang was very happy to see how active they were. He didn't expect such an effect.

As the workday was getting close, Fu Beichen sorted out the documents, handed the remaining work to Assistant Fang, and was about to leave. Unexpectedly, he received a call from a partner, asking him to meet to discuss cooperation matters.

Fu Beichen refused without saying a word. Nothing is more important than eating the food cooked by his wife!

"Mr. Wan, I'm sorry, I have something important to attend tonight and I'm afraid I can't be here. How about this, I invite you to meet at the Dragon Court Hotel tomorrow morning."

After hearing this, Wan Jiapeng didn't know what to say. He chatted for a few minutes and then hung up the phone.

Wan Jiapeng tilted his head slightly, his gaze landing on Wang Meina, who was smiling beside him. He lowered his voice and said, "Mina, Mr. Fu has something important to deal with tonight, so he's changed the meeting time to tomorrow morning. If you don't have any classes tomorrow, I'll take you to meet him."

Hearing this, Wang Meina's smile grew even brighter, as bright and charming as a blooming flower. She nodded gently and replied softly, "Thank you so much, Mr. Wan!"

Wan Jiapeng quickly waved his hand and said, "No need to thank me. You are talented and capable. I was just a middleman. I didn't help much."

Wang Meina disagreed with his humble words and immediately said, "Boss Wan, you're being too modest. If it weren't for you, how could a small-time person like me have the opportunity to meet a big shot like Boss Fu?"

Wan Jiapeng burst into laughter when he heard this. He really admired Wang Meina, otherwise he would not have helped her. But it depended on her whether she could seize this opportunity.

Wang Meina chatted with him for a few minutes, and noticed that Wan Jiapeng seemed to have other matters to deal with, so she tactfully stood up and said goodbye to him.

Looking at this graceful girl, Wan Jiapeng felt deeply moved.

Initially, Wang Meina was just a part-time fashion model for their company. Her confidence, coolness, and purity made her a star. Furthermore, she not only managed a variety of clothing and makeup looks, but also possessed a unique understanding and interpretation of clothing. This made her stand out at trade shows and she has now become their company's top model.

If it weren't for the fact that she hadn't graduated yet, Wan Jiapeng would have wanted to keep her in the company.

Thinking of what she had mentioned today, Wan Jiapeng felt only regret. Although she had repeatedly claimed that she simply longed to develop herself in all aspects, as a man of rich experience, how could he not see the admiration emanating from the depths of her eyes? It was obvious that she had special feelings for Fu Beichen and was hoping to use him as a matchmaker.

He repeatedly hinted to her, either explicitly or implicitly, that Fu Beichen was married, and reminded her that the most dazzling figure at this star auction wasn't the shining star, but his wife. But Wang Meina seemed oblivious and showed no reaction.

Although he really admired Wang Meina, he couldn't say anything about matters of the heart. After all, he was not her elder. However, it was a good thing to be passionate when you are young. He just hoped that she could see the reality sooner.

When he returned home, Fu Beichen saw Lin Yumeng still busy in the kitchen. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and a happy smile appeared on his face. Perhaps this was the life he had always been looking forward to.

He quietly came behind Lin Yumeng, stretched out his arms and gently hugged her slender waist.

Lin Yumeng knew he was coming when she heard the footsteps. She turned her head to look at him and said with a smile, "I'll be ready soon. Go wash your hands first."

Fu Beichen hugged her and didn't want to move. He hadn't hugged her all day, and now he felt very itchy in his heart, so he didn't want to let go.

He couldn't help but rub his chin back and forth on her delicate neck, making her feel itchy.

Lin Yumeng wanted to chase him away, but he suddenly opened his mouth, gently held her round and lovely earlobe, and playfully stuck out his tongue to tease it.

This sudden action caught Lin Yumeng off guard. The large soup spoon in her hand almost slipped. Her heartbeat instantly accelerated, pounding like a deer, and her whole body gradually became soft and weak.

She wanted to put on a stern face and scold him harshly, but she ended up saying something coquettish: "Oh, stop it. It will be so embarrassing if Aunt Liu sees you."

Fu Beichen didn't care at all when he heard this. Instead, he said with a smile, "What's so embarrassing about this? If you don't give her a chance, how can she report to grandma? I'm helping her in disguise."

In fact, what Fu Beichen said was right. Liu Ma had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time. Before, they were all making out in the room and she couldn't see anything, so naturally she couldn't report back. Now it's different. They are right in front of her. If she doesn't seize the opportunity to take pictures now, when will she wait?

"Click, click..."

A crisp "click" sound reached her ears, and Lin Yumeng rolled her eyes helplessly. She knew it would be like this!

Aunt Liu excitedly pressed the camera button continuously and took many photos. Afraid that she could only take photos of her back, Fu Beichen took the initiative to hug Lin Yumeng, turned around, and posed for her. This made Aunt Liu very excited.

Seeing the two of them facing the camera together in the photo, smiling happily, Liu Ma also felt very happy.

After the photo was taken, Aunt Liu showed the phone to Lin Yumeng, "Madam, I clearly muted it earlier, why is there a sound again?"

Lin Yumeng took the phone and checked it, feeling both amused and helpless. She smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. If you want to take pictures, go ahead. No need to mute them. But there's one thing you need to remember, and that is to take good-looking pictures of me."

Aunt Liu's eyes narrowed into a line when she heard the smile. "Madam is beautiful. She looks good in any photo. I'll send it to the old lady right away to make her happy too."

Fu Beichen looked at their happy smiling faces, his lips curled up slightly, and he silently brought the soup to the table and served a bowl of soup to Lin Yumeng.

Lin Yumeng felt particularly satisfied eating the food she cooked, but the most satisfied one was Fu Beichen.

He feels relaxed and happy now, and the corners of his mouth have never turned down.

Most of the four dishes and one soup that Lin Yumeng made went into his stomach. Seeing that he had eaten so much, Lin Yumeng wanted to take him for a walk to digest the food, but he carried her into the room instead.

After entering, Fu Beichen put her down and pressed her behind the door. Looking at his fiery eyes, Lin Yumeng knew with her feet that his mind was full of images that were not suitable for children.

She pointed at the window and raised her chin. "It's still daylight. Have you forgotten our agreement?"

Fu Beichen curled his lips and called out in a low voice, "Xiao Qi, close the window."

The large floor-to-ceiling window was closed tightly in an instant.

Lin Yumeng: ...

Is this a case of trying to cover up one's mistakes?

In the darkness, Fu Beichen's hand fell on her waist, and his heavy breathing fell into her ears, "Wife, it's dark now~"