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

Fu Beichen sat upright in the spacious and bright office, flipping through the important documents in his hands with a focused expression. Assistant Fang gently pushed open the door and walked in.

"Mr. Fu, a new building has opened in Taiqi, and we need you to go and cut the ribbon."

Fu Beichen responded, slowly raised his head, closed the documents in his hand and put them aside, stood up and strode outside.

When Fu Beichen arrived at the sales office of the new Taiqi property, the outside was already crowded with people and noisy voices were heard.

As this is a newly launched high-quality property, it not only offers many attractive discounts, but also has high-quality housing and is located in the heart of the city. Therefore, those with some money are willing to buy a house here.

Although some people only have enough money for a down payment, for most people, owning a house in the city center is undoubtedly a symbol of identity and status. As for the subsequent mortgage issues, they can just pay it back slowly in the future.

As soon as he got out of the car, a large group of reporters surrounded him. Wang Meina, wearing a slim cheongsam, stood at the door of the sales office, watching him walk towards them step by step, with a gentle and bright smile on her face and her eyes as soft as water.

The man I like should be the center of attention! Capable, handsome, confident, and domineering!

Without Fu Beichen knowing, Wang Meina had already considered him her man. If she knew, she would definitely give her two slaps.

Perhaps her gaze was too focused, which successfully attracted Fu Beichen's attention. The moment their eyes met, Wang Meina's heart was beating wildly, and a faint blush appeared on her face involuntarily.

Fu Beichen's reaction was completely different from hers. He frowned slightly, his face became even colder, and he glanced at her before quickly looking away.

He was thinking: This Wang Meina is really haunting me.

The ribbon-cutting ceremony begins!

Fu Beichen stood in the middle, with two executives on each side.

After the reporter finished taking pictures, Wang Meina walked towards this side slowly with light steps, holding an exquisite tray in her hand.

At this time, many people noticed this beautiful girl, and the reporters present also took several photos of her.

When everyone saw a pair of golden scissors on the tray in her hand, they all exclaimed in amazement, marveling at Fu Beichen's wealth.

Fu Beichen glanced at the scissors in front of him, his eyes instantly became cold, and he glanced at the project manager standing next to him, thinking: Some people really can't stand being praised.

He raised his hand and took the scissors, and everyone in the room counted down loudly, "Ten, nine... five, four, three, two, one!"

When the time came, Fu Beichen cut the red silk in front of him with his own hands.

The next second, Wang Meina came over steadily carrying a tray, with a gentle and elegant smile on her lips. People who didn't know her would definitely be attracted to her, but Fu Beichen's eyes became deeper.

During the photo session, the project manager deliberately asked Wang Meina to stand between him and Fu Beichen. Although her position was a little further back, it looked like she was leaning against Fu Beichen in the photo.

Fu Beichen's eyes turned cold. Although everything seemed calm on the surface, there were actually undercurrents.

After the ribbon-cutting ceremony, reporters came forward and began to ask questions. Fu Beichen answered a few questions simply and clearly, gave Assistant Fang a wink, and turned to walk into the sales office.

When they arrived at the VIP lounge, Fu Beichen asked someone to bring the accounts. The project manager was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat.

He used to work with the project manager at the headquarters, but because he did a good job, he was singled out to be solely responsible for the housing construction here and also became the project manager of the branch.

He clearly remembered that Fu Beichen never checked the accounts before, so why did he suddenly do it today? He was extremely panicked.

Although he had asked someone to balance the accounts and issued all the invoices, he was still very nervous. After all, he was not really innocent.

Even though the sales office was crowded with people scrambling to choose their seats, he didn't pay attention to any of that and waited outside the VIP lounge, fearing that if something went wrong he wouldn't be able to explain it in time.

Seeing that Fu Beichen hadn't come out since he went in, Wang Meina walked over to the project manager, opened her red lips, and said softly, "Manager, Mr. Fu has been in there for a long time. Do you want me to bring him a cup of hot tea?"

When the project manager heard this, he secretly regretted that he was so anxious that he forgot to ask someone to bring in Cha Cha.

"Xiao Wang, go quickly and don't keep Mr. Fu waiting for too long."

Wang Meina smiled and nodded, then immediately went to the tea room to prepare.

Just as she was about to enter the room with hot tea, the project manager stopped her and whispered a few words in her ear in a low voice. Wang Meina nodded in understanding and walked to the door of the VIP room.

"Knock knock knock..."

When Fu Beichen heard the knock on the door, he looked in the direction of Assistant Fang, who immediately stood up and walked towards the door.

When he opened the door and saw Wang Meina standing outside, he frowned slightly. This woman was really clingy. First, she asked General Wan to act as a matchmaker, then she went to Fu's company for a secretary interview, and now she came to the sales department to work as a etiquette lady. She was really willing to do anything to get close to General Fu.

Seeing that she was holding a cup of hot tea, Special Assistant Fang said indifferently: "Give me the tea and I'll take it to Mr. Fu."

When Wang Meina heard this, her heart tightened and she quickly turned to the project manager for help.

The project manager understood and rushed over. He firmly grasped the hand of Assistant Fang, who was about to take the teacup. With a smile on his face, he said, "Assistant Fang, I have something I'd like to ask you. Why don't you ask her to take the tea to Mr. Fu first?"

Assistant Fang saw their behavior, pulled his hand out coldly, and blocked the door to prevent Wang Meina from entering from the other side.

Do they really think he's stupid? They're trying to lure him away. If he's innocent, will President Fu check on him? And this Wang Meina is a talented person, always trying to find ways to be around President Fu. Do they really think he's so easy to seduce?

If all you need to do to succeed is good looks and a good figure, then with Mr. Fu's looks and financial strength, the women who come to him every day can line up from the south of the Yangtze River to the north of the Yangtze River. How could she get her turn?

He reached out and snatched the cup from her hand and closed the door.

If Wang Meina hadn't stepped back quickly, her nose would have bled. She didn't expect that a man would be so unkind to women, and her face became a little gloomy.

The project manager felt it was a pity. He had finally come up with a solution, but it died before it was even implemented.

Wang Meina turned her head and looked at the project manager, and said helplessly: "Manager, I'm sorry I can't help you."

The project manager waved his hand and motioned her to go out first.

In fact, Wang Meina did not work in their sales department. She just asked a friend to take this job in order to get close to Fu Beichen.

Since it didn't work inside, she planned to wait outside.

An hour later, Fu Beichen finally walked out of the VIP room.

Seeing this, the project manager hurried forward and wanted to say something, but Fu Beichen didn't give him a chance to speak. He just threw the stack of papers in his hand at the project manager's face with an expressionless face.

In fact, Fu Beichen knew very well that people in his line of work would more or less take advantage of it. As long as these people could do their job well, he usually didn't care too much.

However, this time the situation was completely different.

He had participated in countless ribbon-cutting ceremonies, but had never used the golden scissors. Who would have thought that he would actually use them here today!

What's more crucial is that there are too many forged documents and too many loopholes. Do you really think he is an extremely stupid fool?

Originally, he hadn't intended to do anything so drastic, but when he saw Wang Meina here, he deliberately asked her to stand beside him when cutting the ribbon and taking photos. Isn't this courting death?

The project manager picked up the list that had fallen on the ground with trembling hands, staring intently at those things that he once thought were flawless and flawless but were now marked with eye-catching red lines.

In an instant, he felt his heart sink suddenly, as if falling into a bottomless abyss, and his whole body collapsed to the ground powerlessly.

It's over, it's completely over now...

When Fu Beichen came out of the sales office, 90% of the houses had been reserved, so you can imagine how popular they are.

When Wang Meina saw him coming out, she walked over quickly and wanted to get closer but was stopped by Assistant Fang who was quick-eyed and quick-handed.

"Mr. Fu, Mr. Fu."

Wang Meina was unwilling to be stopped like this, so she shouted loudly to try to get his attention.

Special Assistant Fang was not going to indulge her and immediately said sharply, "Miss Wang, please respect yourself. Our President Fu and his wife have a very good relationship. Even if you grind an iron rod into a needle, you can't get through it. So I advise you to have some dignity and give up on your own."

Wang Meina is a very confident, even a little conceited woman.

Because many boys like her, she has been the center of attention for many years in school. This is the first time she has fallen for a man.

Faced with Assistant Fang's merciless accusations and insults, no matter how good her mentality was, her face turned pale.

Watching the car gradually moving away, Wang Meina bit her lips tightly, her eyes filled with anger and unwillingness.

If it weren't for him, she wouldn't have come here to be a hostess. She couldn't understand how she was worse than Lin Yumeng. She had already investigated Lin Yumeng, and she was just a loser who only knew how to ask for money. Not only was the woman of a business tycoon useless, but she even went so far as to learn Sanda, which was not presentable.

Only someone like her could grow with him and expand Fu's industrial chain.