Who expected-
Fu Beijiu pursed his lips and spoke in a slow voice, “Excuse me, Miss Rong, can you please go out for a moment, I’ll ask Zheng Bei to take you to breakfast.”
His voice softened a lot.
Again, Rong Xiyu felt that she hadn’t made the wrong trip.
This man with a powerful aura, if he kept speaking to her in such a gentle manner, then how happy she should be ……
She was indulging in her fantasy when she saw Fu Beijue turn his head to look at Rong Yunyang, who was one step behind her, and that voice, moreover, was gentle to the extreme: “Is it considered polite for me to speak like this?”
Rong Xiyue’s entire body was about to crack.
Last night she had searched a lot of information about this man, no matter what circumstances he was in, this man had never shown such a side.
Gentle like a puddle of water.
The voice was soft as candyfloss.
The look in his eyes had the meaning of begging for praise.
Goosebumps rose all over her body.
Why did she feel like she had been forcefully stuffed with a mouthful of dog food?
“Miss Rong, this way please.”
Zheng Bei made a hand gesture.
Rong Xiyu was shocked, scared and reluctant, and went out with very mixed emotions.
The door of the room was gently closed.
“Mr. Fu, I promise to be your secretary.” Rong Yunyang said in a light voice, “However, shouldn’t there be a deadline for the work contract?”
“Three months.” Fu Beijiu said in a light voice, “After three months, you will be free.”
“Okay, let’s sign the contract then.”
Rong Yunyang took out the labour contract she had prepared long ago and signed her name sharply.
Fu Beijue nodded and wrote three words at the end of the paper, dragon flying and strong.
Two copies of the contract, one for each person.
“Since it’s agreed, then I’ll start on the first of next month.” Rong Yunyang hooked her lips and smiled.
Fu Beijue glanced at the time, it was only the fifteenth of the current month, which meant that it would still be half a month before she could spend time with him.
This was too long, he couldn’t wait.
“Mr. Fu, the entry time is written in black and white on the contract, it’s you who didn’t read the contract carefully.”
Rong Yunyang slightly raised her chin, the end of her eyes crossing a bright light with a slight smugness.
Fu Beijue lost his smile a little.
It was only his Rara who could reckon with him.
It was fine, half a month was half a month, we had waited for four years, we didn’t need this much time.
“Mr. Fu, I’ll see you in half a month.”
Rong Yunyang nodded her head, turned around and walked out of the suite.
Fu Beijiu quickly chased after her: “You came here so early, you must not have eaten breakfast yet, I’ll take you to ……”
“No need Mr. Fu, I’m very busy.” Rong Yunyang said in a light voice, “Wait until I become your secretary, then I’ll dine with you.”
Without looking back, she crossed the corridor and stepped into the lift, the two doors separating Fu Beijiu’s line of sight.
The man pinched his brow.
Today’s LaLa was simply the same as she had been four and a half years ago, still as unapproachable as ever.
But it didn’t matter, he still had plenty of time to take his time.
This time, he wouldn’t let LaLa disappear from his sight again.
When Rong Yunyang came downstairs, she saw Rong Himawari and Zheng Bei eating breakfast in the lobby.
She walked over and sat down, ordering a breakfast as well.
Zheng Bei stood up in a hurry: “Young …… Miss Rong, why aren’t you dining with Mr. Fu?”
“What, am I supposed to accompany him?”
Rong Yunyang asked back with a faint smile.
Zheng Bei silently bellyached.
Although Young Madam had lost her memory, this stern look was no less than it was four years ago.
In order to live longer, he might as well ask fewer questions.