Wealthy rich wife wants to divorce

Chapter 81 If I am second, no one dares to fight for the first place
"Boss Fu... is he here?" Circe was startled.

Could it be that the man doesn't have the slightest sense to understand that calling him is just an expedient measure for her to restrain her subordinates?

I didn't think much of it when I ordered Assistant Chi to call, but he actually came!

It seems that in the future, this trick must not be used lightly.

Circe's back was stiff, a veil flashed across his eyes, and he slowly turned his head to look down the hall.

Intersect with the eyes that stared at her deeply.

He quietly hides himself in the sea of ​​people, his eyes are warm, and the mountains are high and the water is far away...

"..." Circe was shocked by her interpretation for a moment.

She really just wanted to pretend to be thirteen in front of the store managers, and had no choice but to ask Assistant Chi to call Fu Xuehong. Did this man think that she wanted to see him, so he called to ask him to come to the store for fun?

He stood quietly by the booth in the lobby, and people passed him from time to time.

While smiling at her, he unbuttoned his suit and put it on his right arm as if no one else was there. Then he reached out and unbuttoned the top button of his white shirt, and pulled his tie... He looked as relaxed as if he had just returned home from get off work.

Bai Yingying's eyes widened, a mouthful of dessert stuck in her throat, and she exclaimed, "Mr. Fu is in such a good shape."

Circe had always been indifferent to others, and she glanced at the man downstairs with a clear and indifferent look, and took it back for a moment.

Standing in the noisy crowd, Fu Xuehong looked at the woman in a violet fairy dress from a distance under the spiral lights beside the corridor. She looked mysterious and romantic tonight, as if she could amaze him every time she appeared. Among the females, she gracefully blooms the violet fragrance of her own dark night.

It is of the same line as his mother, Mrs. Anne's grace and luxury.

The same has a unique mysterious temperament.

The coldness in her eyes stung a certain nerve in him.

A thought suddenly came up, what should he do to melt her frost and make her burn for him.

Her figure disappeared as soon as she turned around.

He withdrew his gaze from afar, and his mentality that he once thought that he didn't care for worldly fame, and that it was enough to embrace the breeze and bright moon quietly changed.

That night in his bedroom, what happened between them was so clear that they couldn't forget it no matter what.

Only 10 minutes until the midnight pole dancing show.

Assistant Chi came up with a tablet, and saw the president looking cautiously at the door of the president's room, "Mr. Min, please take a look."

Bai Yingying also left the glass fence and came to join in the fun.

On the video chat interface, a few glamorous men appeared in the dressing room who were hurriedly stylisted by the stylist!

"Wow~~ You are indeed a handsome guy from our SOUND nightclub entertainment family!"

Circe looked at Yue Beifeng, who had always been set up by the company's rough boss, and chuckled: "Front, convex, rear, warped..."

"Sure enough, the figure is superb."

Several men in the dressing room fiddled with their clothes in panic.

Unprecedented and unprecedented being judged by two women in front of the camera, I really wish I could come out and beat someone!
"Okay! Don't watch it!" A certain man gritted his teeth fiercely in the video.They dressed so sexy today just to make money for the company!Originally, they wanted to fool the satisfied idea of ​​the Black Queen's appearance on the stage, but... they didn't expect them to bury themselves!
Several men were angry and anxious.

Circe grinned and said solemnly, "It's your first time on stage, and you have three chapters!"

Everyone was startled: ... There are three unequal treaties like the Covenant? ?
"In business, honesty comes first to earn money, so this must be clarified for the three of you: first, you must unconditionally satisfy the guests called 'encore'; second, you are not allowed to step down early without any reason ;Third, I want to see that the SAT.TEEN store will be at the top of the business list tomorrow morning."

Someone immediately cursed "hold the grass".

Some people say that if you die, your reputation will be ruined.

What Circe heard most clearly was Li Ruobai's words "I'm just a little boy".

"Beep beeping before the performance started? I can't do pole dancing and still be the store manager?! When I was in the London store, I was performing on stage for at least 365 nights out of 200 nights a year!! Otherwise, do you think the Black Queen, the uncrowned emperor, descended from the sky?"

"Is it a gift from God? You are too naive! It is my honor to jump out night after night."

"We are in a nightclub and don't want to please our guests. Who would be willing to contribute to our turnover?!"

"If I were number two, no one would dare to be number one."

The history of the new president's blood and tears caused everyone's objections to be ruthlessly rejected.

A tall and straight figure appeared in the corridor.

Fu Xuehong came up when she heard Circe say "encore", a nighttime term.

His heart skipped a beat when he heard Circe speak unreservedly about his experience of working overseas alone in front of the employees these years.

It turns out that in the past few years, her life abroad has not been smooth sailing as others have seen on the surface.

All the success is achieved by her sweat and stars.

When Assistant Chi and Bai Yingying saw the big boss coming up, they wisely disappeared.

I haven't seen him for a few days, and this woman seems to be more domineering and feminine than before.

Fu Xuehong strode leisurely to the door of the president's office, a smile appeared on Qingjun's face.

When he caught a glimpse of the Starbucks cold drink in Circe's hand, his face was gloomy, "What cold drink did you drink?"

Circe looked at the star ice sago dew bought by Bai Yingying in his hand inexplicably, and blinked in confusion.

"Um……"

Hearing the soft "hmm" from the woman, Fu Xuehong turned around and went downstairs without stopping.

Circe looked strangely at the disappearing direction of the stairs again.

A few minutes later, the man came up again with an extra cup of hot drink in his hand.

"Hey...women don't always drink cold drinks, eat something hot to warm your stomach." Fu Xuehong forcibly snatched the cold glass of sago from her hand, and then stuffed the hot orange juice into her hand. During the process, Fu Xuehong accidentally touched her hand, and found that her hand was very cold and cold: "Is the air conditioner in the store turned on too low?"

"what?"

Before the woman came back to her senses, Fu Xuehong had already ordered a few words to the assistant who followed.

With the DJ's passionate announcement, the midnight show has officially arrived!
The first-class space design, coupled with dim lighting and live music festival mode, brings everyone a unique experience. This is a very warm atmosphere after 11pm. It seems to be a good choice for men and women in the metropolis to experience the nightlife of feasting .

Circe took a sip of warm orange juice, said nothing more, and walked to the glass porch to watch the special midnight show.

The three handsome men lived up to expectations and received thunderous applause from the audience as soon as they took the stage.

and countless screams.

Circe smiled brightly, and suddenly a knot was tied in her mind. Could it be that this strange man knew that she was on her period these few days, so...

Thinking of this possibility, Circe quietly glanced back at the man following him.

The man was staring at her obsessively.

Circe's heart jumped suddenly, and she turned around and quickly walked into the president's room.

Fu Xuehong's brown eyes slightly curved, he took a glass of red wine from the waiter's tray, followed him in, and closed the door behind his back.

(End of this chapter)