"FS's tens of thousands of employees are all counting on you to lead them to an even brighter future, yet here you are, visiting me every now and then. If your employees knew about this, they'd surely pin the title of 'Seducer King' on me."
Following behind them, Jiang Yao and Feng Li tacitly exchanged a glance, then just as tacitly looked away.
Jiang Yao thought to herself: This girl's vanity actually rivals that of Qi Ming.
Feng Li wondered: What kind of death would he face if he reported to the company employees that their Boss was preoccupied with beauty?
Fu Jinghen caught Wen Qiao's playful hand and wrapped it in his own. "No, they wouldn't dare."
He turned his head to glance at Wen Qiao and continued, "Moreover, they don't know because you haven't given me a title."
Wen Qiao blinked her eyes.
Did she hear that wrong?
Why did it sound like Fu Jinghen's words were filled with a sense of grievance?
