Chapter 1
Fu Group.

In the upper meeting room.

The project book worth several billion fell to the ground, and Lin Wei slapped Song Rao hard on the face: "Mr. Fu treats you well!"

Song Rao said nothing.A group of people in the conference room were terrified and hesitated to speak.

This Lin Wei is too daring, this is Mr. Fu's man.

Song Rao pressed the tip of her tongue against her sore cheeks, and insisted: "I didn't do it."

"Talk to the police." Lin Wei took a step forward, and said fiercely in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Didn't you use this face to hook up with Mr. Fu? You have to eat inside and outside after being taken care of. This time, Fu You are always away from the company on a business trip, so I want to see who can save you."

Song Rao looked at Lin Wei who was gloating, and said in a deep voice, "I didn't sell the plan to Mrs. Gu. My computer is in the company and anyone can have access to it. Give me three days to prove my innocence. If If it can’t be done, I don’t need the company to do it, I will go to the police station for investigation.”

Song Rao promised loudly, then turned and left.

"Song Rao, don't even try to run away!"

Lin Wei was not willing to give Song Rao time, and asked the police to arrest him, but someone stood up to stop him.

"Director Lin, don't be impatient. In front of everyone, Secretary Song is Mr. Fu's man, so don't make any misunderstandings."

"Yes, let's wait for Mr. Fu to come back and make a decision."

The fact that Song Rao sold the planning case to a competitor spread like wildfire, and within a short while swept the company, causing controversy.

The night is sullen.

Beijing A0000.

A black Bentley with special license plates drove away from the airport.

"Miss Song was almost taken away by the police. I think she suffered a lot of grievances at the company today." Assistant Lin Li said.

There were no lights in the car.

The man in the back seat hid in the darkness without making a sound.

Lin Li stopped talking and concentrated on driving. An hour later, the car drove into the Hongshuwan Community and stopped in front of Building C.

The man got out of the car, walked into the corridor, and took the elevator upstairs.

Song Rao, who returned to her residence from the company, got into the bathroom, and the frosted glass reflected her graceful curves under the shower.

The man heard the sound of water coming from the bedroom.

Song Rao turned off the shower, wrapped herself in a bath towel, took another bathrobe, and left the bathroom barefoot.

She tied the belt of her bathrobe, walked out of the bedroom to the living room to pour some water, and didn't notice the man sitting on the sofa who didn't know when.

Standing in front of the water dispenser, just as he put the water to his mouth, a man's voice suddenly sounded: "Why don't you call me?"

Song Rao was startled by the suddenness and almost choked.

Panicked, he searched for the sound, and saw a man in a suit and leather shoes on the sofa, with a stern face.

The man turned to look at her, his eyes darkened.

Meeting the man's eyes, Song Rao unnaturally avoided them.

She put down the water glass, closed the open lapel of the bathrobe with her hands without showing a trace, and asked a little doubtfully, "Aren't you coming back in two days?"

Just after asking, Song Rao came to her senses. Thinking of the man's question just now, she explained: "I wanted to wait for you to come back before explaining the situation to you."

Song Rao's solemn mood instantly sank even further.

She knew the seriousness of the matter, but she didn't expect it to be serious enough to make him come back early, and even come to ask the crime in person.

I don't know which word Song Rao touched the man's bad luck, but his face turned cold, and he stared at Song Rao without saying a word.

Song Rao had no choice but to quickly say: "Boss Fu, I didn't sell the plan to Gu. As for why it leaked from my computer, I will find a way to find out and give the company an answer. Give me some time."

Song Rao, who was open-hearted, met the man's eyes again.

But in the next second, his momentum weakened again.

The man on the sofa is her immediate boss, the chairman of the Fu Group, the eldest son of Fu, Fu Sicheng.

It was Mr. Fu who everyone in the business world talked about, and he was the one and powerful Master Fu who said the same thing in the entire capital and even Huaguo.

(End of this chapter)

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