The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 367 Fu Wendi's Confession
Zeng Li subconsciously raised his eyes and looked at the opposite side. Zhang Tutu had already sat back. At this time, Mo Zhiqian's arm holding the empty cup was already resting on the back of her chair. Holding Zhang Tutu's shoulder.

Yun Hong's eyes looked at her, and when the four eyes met, there was no wave or ripple.

Zeng Li withdrew his gaze, landed on his ossuary, and moved Fu Wendi's meat to the side, and said in a cold tone.

"Thank you Mr. Fu for your kindness, but I am very satisfied with my figure."

A blunt and blunt statement made Secretary Liu curl her lips in disdain, but Fu Wendi laughed out loud, feeling very happy.

Leaning lazily on the back of the chair, with one hand on the table, he looked at Zeng Li in a slanted posture.

"Carry, do you know why I hired you as an assistant?"

Zeng Li swallowed the piece of lettuce in his mouth, put down his chopsticks, took a tissue to wipe his fingers, and said calmly, "I don't know."

She really didn't know why Fu Wendi hired her as an assistant. After all, the two of them had only met once. It would be fair to say that she has high professional standards, but in fact, she didn't have any work experience, except for painting.

Zeng Li's downcast eyes fell on his slender fingers, but the curled eyelashes could not hide the coldness in his eyes.

In front of everyone, Fu Wendi suddenly leaned over and grabbed Zeng Li's hand, raised it slightly, and admired it carefully.

Zeng Li's hands are like carved white jade, the overall lines are beautiful and the fingers are long and slender. Against the backdrop of the bright crystal lamp, they are like beautiful jade, shining with luster.

On the opposite side, Mo Zhiqian's red eyes darkened, but he didn't move or say anything.

Manager Huang and Secretary Liu looked at each other face to face, and the latter gave a disdainful sneer.

It's really rare to know that the company entered the company by relying on its face. Since when did the CEO like to collect vases?
Zeng Li raised his eyes and looked at Fu Wendi. The tissue in his hand had already been clenched into a ball, but he didn't throw it away between his fingers, and he was still holding it tightly.

Seeing Fu Wendi admiring Zeng Li's fingers, he spoke leisurely

"Carry, although only the peony is truly national, then the magnolia among thousands of flowers is the most elegant.

Don't compete for beauty, don't take pity, just reveal the fragrance silently with arrogance.

Maybe I'm just a man who doesn't understand elegance. I don't like the nobility of peonies and prefer the elegance of mulans. "

Fu Wendi's words were undoubtedly a confession, moreover, in front of Mo Zhiqian and his subordinates.

Zeng Li pulled back the thread, and the hand that Fu Wendi grasped and admired also took it back. The ball of tissue was lightly tried again between the two fingers. It was a very natural and ordinary move, but it was inadvertently elegant. .

Or, some temperaments are born in the bones, which cannot be hidden even without deliberate performance.

The plump lips raised a slight curvature, Zeng Li's face is like this, it looks cold when not smiling, but once the smile blooms, even if the eyes are fine-tuned in European style, it is difficult to conceal her charm.

"Boss Fu is joking. I'm just a grass among thousands of flowers. I'm not as noble as you say."

After Zeng Li's words fell, the people at the wine table had different thoughts.

Mo Zhiqian's slightly narrowed eyes looked blurred, and he couldn't see the emotions inside clearly, while Zhang Tutu sitting beside him had a look of envy.

Manager Huang admired Zeng Li's attitude very much. Young people nowadays are too arrogant. Once they make some achievements, they will lift themselves up very high, and they have long forgotten the old saying that there are people beyond others.

Liu Mei snorted, she still had self-knowledge, picked up the wine bottle, and poured red wine for herself.

Fu Wendi laughed again.

(End of this chapter)