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Fu Xi extinguished his cigarette and walked towards me.
He leaned slightly down, pressing me against the sofa.
"Sister, would you like to come work at my company?"
I nodded drowsily.
"Sure."
"What do you call me?"
"Sister."
"Why are you still calling me sister?"
Fu Xi pinched my chin. "If not sister, then what?"
I looked at him blankly. "Baby?"
Fu Xi: …
The next day, when I woke up, I discovered that I had been removed from all the group chats of my previous company.
Instead, I had joined a large group for Fu Xi's company.
Fu Xi sent a message in the group:
"Welcome Miss Lin Ran to our company."
I was stunned.
When did I agree to that?
Colleagues in the group replied one after another:
"Welcome!"
"Welcome!"
"Welcome!"
I sent a thank-you sticker in response.
At that moment, my best friend messaged me:
"Report to the company at eight sharp."
I never expected that the work at the new company would progress so smoothly.
I thought being the client would be quite inconvenient.
But surprisingly, everything went unusually well.
By two in the afternoon, I knocked on Fu Xi's office door.
"Come in."
I pushed the door open. "The Former Leader said he could make concessions on the price."
"I hope you can give him a chance."
Fu Xi put down the documents in his hands and looked at me.
"What do you think?"
I pondered for a moment.
"I can accept it."
"Their company's qualifications are quite good."
"And the discount they offered is unprecedented."
Fu Xi nodded. "Alright, you'll follow up on this project."
As the client, I returned to my former company.
This time, the Former Leader no longer held an aloof attitude.
He looked at me with a flattering smile.
"Miss Lin, would you like some tea?"
I shot him a cold glance.
"No need to waste time."
"I'm here today to renegotiate the price with you."
The Former Leader's expression stiffened. "Just say what you need to."
I laid out a list.
"The price of these products needs to be at least 20% lower."
"And I need your best production line."
The Former Leader's expression changed drastically. "How is that possible?"
I looked at him coldly. "Not possible?"
"Then I'll find another supplier."
The Former Leader quickly grabbed my arm.
"Wait, wait, wait."
"Please reconsider, just think it over."
In the end, I felt a sense of relief as I left him behind.
He watched me leave with a defeated look on his face.
Meanwhile, I was in high spirits, returning with great success.
I had achieved significant accomplishments at the company and successfully secured a major order.
To celebrate, Fu Xi opened a bottle of red wine.
"Congratulations!" he said with a smile, raising his glass.
I quickly stopped him. "No, you shouldn't. Your stomach isn't well."
Fu Xi shook his head. "It's fine, I can handle it."
With that, he downed the wine in one go.
I sighed.
It seemed he was genuinely happy.
But in the next moment, I noticed that Fu Xi didn't seem to handle his alcohol well.
His face turned bright red, and his speech became slurred.
I feared he might end up in the hospital again due to excessive drinking.
He quickly snatched his wine glass away from him. "Don't drink anymore."
Fu Xi smiled, his gaze hazy.
"Alright, I won't drink anymore."
With that, he stood up and headed toward the bedroom.
Worried he might fall, I hurried to follow and support him.
But unexpectedly, Fu Xi suddenly struggled against me.
He spun around and pushed me down.
We fell onto the soft Hug Chair.
Fu Xi pinned me down, making it hard for me to breathe.
"What are you doing?"
I shouted in anger.
Fu Xi didn't respond; he just kept pressing down on me.
His breath was rapid, brushing against my face.
I couldn't help but feel my heart race.
At that moment, Fu Xi suddenly stopped struggling.
He looked straight into my eyes.
His handsome face was almost touching mine.
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