Black-bellied husband, don't be too bad

Chapter 43 You let go, it hurts
Get GK president Fu Heng?

Chu Ci laughed, is this harder than climbing to the sky?
She silently withdrew her gaze, and sat back in her seat with a sad expression.

Fu Heng is a real estate and finance tycoon, and he is usually very busy. You can see that he is busy with work during the National Day. How can he spare time to give you an exclusive interview with a fashion magazine!
In the general business circle, the man who often appears on the major fashion pages is Mu Xiuchen, not Fu Heng.

But because Mu Xiuchen often appeared in magazines, it was meaningless to invite him.

However, if the person invited is Fu Heng, it will be different. It will be a qualitative improvement for the entire magazine, because the people interviewed in the past are all showing off in the entertainment circle, and rarely involve the business circle. If it succeeds this time , will be a good start, and "Rely" will become more diverse.

Therefore, Chu Ci now faces two choices.

One is resignation.

The second is to invite Fu Heng to do an exclusive interview, and it was successful.

She slapped herself on the head, she should resign!

During the break, Chu Ci went to the tea room to make herself a cup of coffee. Fang Yi walked over and asked softly, "Chu Ci, did the editor-in-chief say anything?"

Chu Ci shook her head, and gently blew on the steaming coffee, "She gave me an impossible task, I think I might as well resign."

After finishing speaking, she sat on the sofa with her head tilted to one side: "From the list she gave, I only have two choices, one is Li Xingyu, a freshman in the sports circle, and the other is a young man in the business circle... ah No, the aloof President Fu Heng Fu."

Fang Yi sat down beside her, "But I heard that Li Xingyu has been training in a closed-door abroad recently, and there is a competition in November, so he probably doesn't have time, so Fu Heng is the only choice left, right?"

Chu Ci's face wrinkled into a morning glory, "So, I might as well resign."

Anyway, if she is not kept here, there is naturally a place for her.

Seeing her listless look, Fang Yi hurriedly said: "Don't worry, Chu Ci, the entire industry can't find a magazine with more potential and better treatment than our magazine. You have to think clearly." She He lowered his voice: "If you stay for a few more years, even if you are only an associate editor, you will be well-known in the industry."

What Fang Yi said was correct, indeed, how many people tried their best to get into their magazine.

After all, the salary is high and the benefits are good.

Chu Ci sighed slightly, "Okay, I'll think about it again."

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At five o'clock in the afternoon, Chu Ci came home from get off work on time.

Fu Heng gets off work very late and often works overtime, so the two often stagger their time.

On the way home from the subway, Chu Ci kept thinking, how could he talk to Fu Heng about the interview?

That man has an unpredictable temper, and he doesn't like media interviews. Before she even opens her mouth, there is a half chance that she will kneel down.

After dinner, Chu Ci sat on the sofa and watched the news for a while, feeling a bit dull.

But soon a piece of news caught her eyeballs.

"West City Development Project Settles, Porda Group Lost"

Probably because there is always an inextricable knot in his heart, so Chu Ci has an inexplicable feeling about the news of Boda Group.

She looked carefully, only to realize that in the recently hotly speculated West City development project, Boda Group almost failed to bid successfully.

And the small company that successfully bid turned out to be a small company that had never been heard of before.

Generally speaking, such small companies are either supported by large companies or supported by the government.

But Shen's Boda Group is also one of the best groups in Yicheng, so there is no reason why the government should not give him face.

That is to say, the backing behind this small company should also be strong.

Chu Ci picked up the phone and checked the time. It was already past nine o'clock and almost ten o'clock.

Fu Heng hasn't come back yet.

No matter how busy he is at work and how much he entertains, he should be back at this time.

Chu Ci clenched the phone tightly, pursed her lips, clicked on the text message, and wanted to send him a text message.

But after much deliberation, I don't know what to post.

While she was hesitating, she heard a voice from the door.

This time, her restless heart finally settled down.

When the door opened, Fu Heng raised her eyebrows and looked at her in surprise: "Haven't slept yet?"

Chu Ci thought to herself, isn't she still waiting for you?
But in the end she just stood up from the sofa with a dry smile, "Oh, I'm going to sleep soon."

After thinking about it, she stroked her hair, and just about to ask him for an exclusive interview, she saw the man taking off his suit.

Chu Ci hurried up to take the suit jacket in his hand, and hung it carefully on the hanger beside him.

Fu Heng glanced at her with a very indifferent expression, but didn't speak. He tugged on the tie, but didn't take it off.

Chu Ci immediately leaned over obediently and helped the man untie his tie.

Looking at it from Fu Heng's angle, one can see that her upturned face draws a delicate arc.

His eyes darkened a few degrees, Fu Heng squinted his eyes and stared at her closely: "Wait for me to come back after staying up so late?"

Chu Ci was taken aback for a moment, and finally nodded, "Yes!"

Fu Heng didn't have much emotion on his face, he said softly: "What's the matter?"

In fact, he also knew in his heart that Chu Ci would show his gentle side to him only when he had something to ask for himself. He hated her hypocrisy very much, but he enjoyed this kind of tenderness.

This kind of contradictory and complicated thoughts made him feel depressed.

Chu Ci clenched her lips, she didn't expect him to be so straight to the point.

In an instant, she turned her mind thousands of times, and finally, she took off Fu Heng's tie, took a step back, raised her head, and looked at him with big black and white eyes as if praying: "Would you like to be interviewed by our magazine?" ?”

Fu Heng smirked knowingly, his eyes had no warmth, although he guessed that she was asking for something from him, but when he really got this result, it was not so calm, but rather boring and tired.

He unbuttoned his neckline, looked away, withdrew his expression, and said in a cold voice, "I don't like dealing with the media."

Although he didn't say it clearly, it was a disguised rejection of her.

Chu Ci was a little unwilling. When he turned around and was about to go upstairs, she suddenly had the courage to break the boat. She reached out and grabbed his sleeve, and said anxiously, "Wait, can you listen to me?"

Fu Heng stopped, and glanced at the hand that grabbed his sleeve.

White as jade, petite and soft.

With a thought in his mind, he raised his eyes and looked at her deeply, "Say."

Chu Ci's brain turned quickly, and he said the language that had already been organized: "Actually, I don't think it is necessary to always have a feeling of resistance to the media. If you have a proper relationship with the media, it may make your career even better. And It will also improve the outside world's perception of you and GK Group."

"That's all?" Fu Heng raised his eyebrows, went to the middle of the sofa and sat down, smiled: "Then what you said is not enough to impress me."

Seeing the man's half-smile face, Chu Ci felt a little frustrated for a moment. She clenched her lower lip, walked over, and said again: "It's just a small interview, and it won't take up too much of your time."

Fu Heng raised his eyelids, and glanced at her lightly: "Tell me about the terms you offer."

condition?

Chu Ci was stunned for a moment, feeling something in her heart, and hurriedly said: "The editor-in-chief will come to discuss the conditions with you personally. I don't have the right, but the conditions must be very favorable."

After finishing speaking, a wry smile curled up on the corner of her mouth, Fu Heng would definitely not care about the remuneration, he probably just didn't want to accept the interview, and made things difficult on purpose.

Thinking of this, Chu Ci felt that it was really meaningless.

Obviously he is the closest person to me now, but I can't ask him for help when I have any difficulties.

Moreover, this difficulty was caused because of him.

Really boring.

Fu Heng rubbed his chin, looked at Chu Ci's disappointed face, suddenly felt a kind of intolerance, he let out a breath, although he didn't want to embarrass her too much, but he didn't want to just agree.

He seemed to pick up a magazine on the coffee table unintentionally, and said in a leisurely tone, "You want to invite me to do an exclusive interview, but you haven't even prepared the conditions, so you have no sincerity at all."

Chu Ci felt that what he said was quite reasonable, but she just had an attitude of giving it a try before, trying her luck, and it didn't count as her bad luck.

But Fu Heng's mind was ambiguous, she couldn't figure it out.

So, she put on a bitter face: "Then what is sincerity? Is it okay if I send you the invitation letter tomorrow?"

Fu Heng sneered, but did not speak.

It's really hard for the CEO to speak. Chu Ci wrung his fingers and stood there thinking for a long time, feeling unspeakable grievances in his heart, and finally decided to give up.

She turned around and wanted to go upstairs, but just as she took a step, a man's deep voice came from behind: "Where are you going?"

Chu Ci stopped in her tracks, turned her head, looked at him, her tone was cool and resentful: "You are so difficult to deal with, I give up, I will go find someone else."

Difficult to handle?

Before she begged him, she wanted him to agree to her so easily, it seemed that he was too talkative!
Fu Heng sneered, stood up from the sofa, and walked towards her with strides, his face was indifferent, and there was a faint smile on his lips.

"Who do you want to invite?" Fu Heng stared into her eyes, seeing her flustered expression, suddenly remembered something else.

A certain magazine she brought back had the face of some annoying man.

Thinking of this, his anger was quickly ignited.

So he grabbed her arm: laughed coldly: "Don't tell me you want to find Shen Zekai!"

Chu Ci was stunned. She didn't know why his thoughts jumped so fast. She wanted to withdraw her hand, but he pulled her even tighter.

"If you don't agree, then I have to find someone else. It hurts if you let go."

The man's strength was enormous, and she frowned in pain.

Fu Heng didn't let her go, stared at her dissatisfied face for a few seconds, and suddenly pulled her into his arms.

Then pinched her chin, lifted it up, and kissed her without hesitation.

(End of this chapter)