In the era of fetal wear, she became the first socialite in Hong Kong

Just because she wasn't approaching Chen Yun as the boss didn't mean she couldn't approach him in other ways. Of course, being the boss wasn't useless either; she could look through the employee files and write down Chen Yun's home address and hobbies.

How important are "home address" and "hobbies"?

This could be seen from Fu Ziyi's momentary dazed look when Fu Ziyan "accidentally" ran into the delicious and inexpensive ice cream parlor near Chen Yun's home that afternoon.

Fu Ziyi:!!!

His sister should stop being the heir and chairman and change her career to become a reporter or detective. Ah Yun said that the big boss came to inspect the company in the morning and found this place in the afternoon. Yanyan is so efficient that the police have to admire her.

Although Fu Ziyi quickly regained his composure, Fu Ziyan still laughed loudly in her heart.

She guaranteed that Fu Ziyi must have been cursing her in his heart.

Hehe~ so happy!

"Ethan, I promised to treat you to a nice meal, and you rushed to pay for those restaurants and hotels. Now this is an ice cream parlor, and you are not allowed to rush to pay this time. Our company is very humane and is willing to pay me half a month's salary in advance. I really can afford to treat you."

"Okay...I won't grab it this time."

Chen Yun looked at him suspiciously: "Are you sleepy? Why don't we go watch the horse racing another day? You can go home and have a good rest."

"I'm not sleepy," Fu Ziyi shook his head and smiled. He raised his chin slightly to indicate, "I just saw a young lady traveling with bodyguards."

"Hi, I happened to run into the big boss coming to inspect the company today. It was such a grand occasion, I..." Chen Yun looked up, and in the noisy environment, the voices that were originally whispering suddenly stopped. She subconsciously stood up, smiled, and wanted to greet the big boss.

Chen Yun still remembered what Yang Mingzhen had told her that morning: this big boss had an unfathomable background. Living in Hong Kong was not easy, and being able to make a name for oneself in front of the big boss had many benefits.

Fu Ziyan's gaze just happened to meet Chen Yun. She curled her lips, raised her index finger and lightly touched her lips, and the goose yellow sleeves slid lightly to her elbows with the movement.

Chen Yun retracted the greeting that was about to come out of her mouth, and she felt her breath hitch for a moment. Since she was a child, many people have praised her for her beauty. She believes that she is no less beautiful than those popular movie stars or Hong Kong girls. But seeing the boss's elegant and lively smile, she was still lifted.

beautiful!

In the morning at the company, she was intimidated by the boss's aura and didn't dare to look at him any longer.

What's more, the aura of the big boss in front of him was completely different from that in the morning.

Fu Ziyi watched Ah Yun's mood changes from the side and lowered his eyelids to hide his helplessness.

He'd been seeing his sister's pretty face for so many years that he'd gotten used to it. Besides, this guy loved playing pranks, and even though he considered himself quite steady, he'd still be caught off guard from time to time. Even the prettiest face would become immune to pranks after a few.

But Ayun...he didn't remember that Ayun was a fangirl.

More importantly, does Ayun still remember that this is her boss? Who can be so obsessed with her boss?

Noticing that Fu Ziyi lowered his eyes for a moment, Fu Ziyan's smiling brows softened even more - hehehe, Fu Ziyi's defense is broken again~

Fu Ziyan stepped forward and said, "Chen Yun, what a coincidence to meet you again."

Chen Yun's eyes brightened. The big boss actually remembered her name.

"Big..." Chen Yun paused. She couldn't call him boss. She didn't even know how to address him. He didn't stay in their office for long that morning. She didn't know his last name. She only remembered that the assistant next to him called him Miss.

Is she also called Miss?

It feels a bit awkward.

Before Chen Yun could get confused, Fu Ziyan spoke first: "You can call me Selene."

"Selene, are you here to eat at this ice cream parlor too?"

"Yeah, I just happened to be passing by." Fu Ziyan pretended to look around, shook her head helplessly, and looked at her expectantly with a curved lip. "It's a pity there are no vacancies. Can I share a table with you?"

Fu Ziyi glanced calmly at the empty table and met a few familiar faces. If he remembered correctly, these were Yanyan's bodyguards, but now they were in plain clothes.

Chen Yun hadn't expected that this mysterious boss, who was rumored to have a deep background, would actually be so kind and polite in private. Talking to her was like being in a spring breeze. With the former pit boss as a control group, Chen Yun's favorability towards Fu Ziyan increased rapidly.

"Of course, Selene, please sit wherever you want." Chen Yun handed over the menu and smiled at her with his cheek in his hand.

"I haven't been to this restaurant before. Ah Yun has a golden tongue. Can you recommend it to me?"

Facing such a gentle, kind and beautiful boss, Chen Yun pursed her lips and smiled shyly: "This store..."

Fu Ziyi felt like he was about to break apart when he saw his sister calm Ah Yun down with just a few words and quickly improve their relationship.

Is this how plainclothes bodyguards are used?

Is this how the negotiation psychology taught by my second uncle is used?

Fu Ziyan's innocent face: Of course the bodyguards have to listen to her and do their best. As for negotiation psychology, grasping the other party's psychological needs is not wrong, right?