“Don’t talk nonsense in front of me?”
A cold voice suddenly rang out behind them.
The few secretaries in the pantry shook their hands in fear, their faces instantly turning white.
Secretary Tang slowly turned back to see Ye Yunla standing against the door frame with a smile on her face if nothing else.
“Young Madam, nothing, nothing at all.” Secretary Tang hurriedly handed over the coffee, “Young Madam, please have some coffee.”
Ye Yunla took the coffee and said with a faint expression, “I just heard you guys say that Mr. Fu was messing around with a foreign woman?”
“Young, young madam, you misheard!” Secretary Tang was scared out of her wits, “We were talking about gossip in the entertainment industry, it has nothing to do with Mr. Fu.”
Ye Yunla raised her eyes and looked straight at the secretary in the black suit behind her, “This, is what you said, you come with me to the president’s office.”
The secretary in the black suit was trembling with fear.
She could not wait to slap herself in the face, saying whatever she wanted to say, why did she have to say that Mr. Fu ……
To be caught red-handed, it was like killing someone!
“Young, young madam, I was wrong ……” That secretary trembled in fear, “I was all nonsense, I won’t dare to do it again ……”
Ye Yunla frowned, “I’m just asking you a few questions about your General Manager Fu, what are you afraid of ……”
“If you want to ask anything, you might as well ask me directly.”
Fu Nanchuan slowly walked, the two long legs against the sky penetrated a diffuse and boundless aura.
In the past, these secretaries were most afraid of the president’s sudden appearance, but now it was as if they had grabbed the straw that saved their lives.
“Mr. Fu, you and young lady take your time to chat, we’ll get busy first!”
Secretary Tang grabbed the hands of several colleagues and darted out of the scene.
Fu Nanchuan’s dark eyes fell on Ye Yunla’s body and coldly said, “Coming to my office early in the morning to flaunt your authority, what, even these secretaries are jealous?”
Hearing his sneering words, Ye Yunla’s heart ached dully.
Over and over again, she convinced herself in her heart that this man was sick, a double personality disorder.
The man he was now was not the man who loved her, but another personality that had split off ……
She couldn’t be sad and lost because of the other personality.
“I made you breakfast with my own hands.” Ye Yunla turned around and held out the lunch box, “Try it and see if it’s good.”
Fu Nanchuan’s eyes fell on the breakfast that was still steaming.
Sandwiches sandwiched with fried eggs, and milk and cheese, a very hearty breakfast.
His heart, which had always been as desolate as the wilderness, suddenly lagged for a moment.
He sat back in his chair and took a casual bite of the sandwich, an unusual taste, but an unusual one.
It was a taste he had never tasted in the past twenty years.
He wanted to let himself indulge.
But then he thought, this woman, was his own brother’s wife.
He lost all thought of it.
He raised his hand and threw the sandwich back onto the plate roughly, saying coldly, “You were the one who made me sign the divorce papers last night, and you were the one who brought me breakfast today, Ye Yunla, what exactly do you want?”
“To salvage the marriage.” Ye Yunla lowered her eyes and cleared the table, “Last night I told myself that I would give this marriage one last chance, that I would make every effort to save this relationship, and if it still ended in divorce, I would have a clear conscience.”
Fu Nanchuan’s gaze was stunned.
He was a thin-skinned man, the blood in him was cold, he could leave his own father to die, he could kill those who stood in his way with his own hands without changing his face, and he could, likewise, occupy his own brother’s place without any sense of guilt.
But now, looking at such a Ye Yunla, his heart, as dark as a bottomless pit, seemed to have suddenly lit up with a light.
A faint light that could be extinguished if the wind blew.