After waking up, the supernatural boss was pampered by his wife

Chapter 5 She's Unstoppable

"what?"

"How can such a thing happen? President Li treats us so well, how can he manipulate the economy?"

"That's right. Under the leadership of Mr. Fu, our City A is developing in a good direction in all aspects. How can someone spread rumors?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Fu, we will definitely investigate this matter thoroughly and find out whoever is behind the rumors."

……

Everyone looked panic-stricken, for fear that anyone would have anything to do with this matter.

An Muxue also has some understanding of the current situation, is it an internal ghost?

"Tell them you've got the situation, give them a chance to admit it to themselves."

A voice came from the earphones, and An Muxue's thin lips curved evilly.

What's the point of just talking, you have to show some momentum to calm people down.

Amidst the discussion, she slowly stood up from her seat, leaning on the edge of the table with both hands, lowering her eyebrows, and slightly raised her eyes, the scene was instantly as dead as a tomb.

Her cold lips curled slightly, and her tone was cold and harsh, "Arguing, why don't you stop arguing? Didn't you have a lot to say just now?"

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, each nervous and afraid to make a sound.

Gu Kun was also shocked by this woman's temperament, turned sideways, and turned the camera to her side.

In the other room, Fu Yunting folded his arms around his chest, and there was a hint of meaning in his dark eyes.

An Muxue's aura was high and high, like a mountain standing in front of everyone.

She picked up the wine glass on the table and swayed it lightly, with a sinister sneer on her lips, she said quietly, "Who said these words, stand up and wait for me to point it out, it won't look good."

Everyone panicked, some trembled, but no one made a sound.

Not enough momentum?

Thinking about it, An Muxue drank the wine in the glass, threw the wine glass on the table, picked up the table knife next to it and twirled it, and stood it deep in the center of the table.

"Clang" sound.

The ear-piercing buzz shocked the hearts of everyone present.

Everyone's complexion was like snow, trembling for it.

An Muxue waved her long arm, and glanced at the frighteningly expensive watch on her wrist.

He said frivolously, "It's too boring here, I'll go out and have a look. I want to see the result in 10 minutes."

When you're done, turn around and leave.

Someone wanted to stand up and follow, but was stopped by Gu Kun.

After leaving the presidential suite, he turned around and walked into another room.

"How is it, do you look like you?"

Looking at Fu Yunting in front of the screen, An Muxue's magnetic voice was a little smug.

Although she has never acted before, her performance just now can definitely be called the best.

Cold-blooded, domineering, the interpretation is vivid.

"It's okay." Fu Yunting said lightly, "But you violated my will and left the place without finishing the matter, aren't you afraid of leaving troubles?"

"You worry too much." An Muxue pulled up a chair and sat down beside him, looking at the display screen.

"This is called knocking the mountain to shake the tiger. Gu Kun has been with you for so long. If you don't even have this bit of vision, you will really be blind to his identity."

Fu Yunting glanced at her deeply, his black and white eyes showed some depth.

"Why don't you stay and watch the play?"

An Muxue waved her finger, and shook her head, "Anyway, today is Yunchu's birthday, if I stay any longer, it will affect my mood."

"Humph……"

Fu Yunting snorted from his nasal cavity, his mood was unclear, but it was somewhat mocking.

An Muxue didn't pay any attention to it, her eyes were fixed on the monitor, and the scene in the video had been interpreted to the scene she expected.

The two confirmed ghosts were beaten to death, bloody and bloody.

However, the well-known figures who usually called them brothers and sisters and mixed up with each other in their respective leaderships shrank against the wall one by one, not daring to make a sound.

Gu Kun watched coldly from the side, as Fu Yunting's person, he had no scruples about what to do.

It's just that at this time, he has some appreciation for the woman's actions.

This is not knocking the mountain to shake the tiger, it is clearly killing chickens to scare monkeys.

But what about that?
In this Jiangcheng where power speaks, no one dares to offend the Fu family.

After dealing with this matter, An Muxue got up and glanced at Fu Yunting, "Are you going to wear this to the banquet?"

Fu Yunting's eyes sank, he was still wearing An Muxue's original clothes, white shirt and jeans.

This combination at least made him feel not too awkward.

Whenever he thought of the evening dress Fu Yunchu had prepared for him, his gums burned and his blood swelled.

Not long after, Gu Kun came in from the door with a dress.

"Master, this is the dress that Miss asked me to send. I also reminded that the banquet is about to start, so I ask you to prepare it."

An Muxue looked, it was an evening dress from top to bottom, from gray to white.

The upper body has an off-the-shoulder high-fork design, and the layers of lace on the lower body are dotted with many small pearls, giving people a cool and noble feeling.

Fu Yunting looked at the clothes, his fists were clenched into sandbags.

Damn woman, why do you have to wear a skirt to the party?
"Yun Chu's vision is really good."

An Muxue stepped forward to touch the dress, exclaimed, then turned her head and said, "Go and try it, let me see how amazing it is."

With a dark face, Fu Yunting got up, took the dress and walked into the fitting room.

Gu Kun couldn't help chuckling until the door of the fitting room was closed.

An Muxue glanced at him, coughed lightly, and Gu Kun quickly stopped talking.

In fact, she also wanted to laugh, but she didn't dare to because of Fu Yunting's face.

Two minutes later, the door of the fitting room slowly opened.

Fu Yunting came out with the skirt in his hands, his jade-like legs were exposed, and the extremely silky material clinged to his curves.

His long hair has been tied up without any embellishments. Although it is simple, it is extremely generous and charming.

An Muxue was stunned. She really depends on her clothes and her saddle. She never thought that she could be so beautiful.

Seeing An Muxue's obsessed expression, Fu Yunting glanced directly and set his eyes on Gu Kun.

"Does it look good?"

Gu Kun, "..."

This is a proposition, how should he answer it?

Good-looking, the young master is very feminine.

Not good-looking, the young master is not even as good as a woman?

Seeing An Muxue nodding repeatedly, Gu Kun had a plan in mind.

Without saying a word, he gave Fu Yunting a thumbs up.

Fu Yunting's eyes turned cold, and he wanted to vent his anger on Gu Kun, but he never wanted to be resolved by him like this.

An Muxue was full of joy, "Okay, it's getting late, let's go to the banquet."

I wish everyone could see her so perfect.

Fu Yunting's cherry lips were tightly pursed, and there was a bit of coldness in his black and white eyes.

Reminding her, "Don't forget your identity!"

The words poured down like a basin of cold water, and An Muxue was thoroughly poured.

He stopped laughing for a second, and his gaze was extremely deep, "You can't even look twice at a beautiful woman. What's the point of such a man?"

After the words fell, he slammed the door and left.

The atmosphere froze.

Gu Kun was so frightened that he didn't dare to vent his anger. This was the first time in his history that he saw someone dare to throw face at the young master.

(End of this chapter)