new wife of the president

Chapter 96

"Mike, coffee." The man buried in the file threw out a sentence without looking up.


"Yes, Chairman." The assistant led the order and stood up and opened the door to the tea room.


After a while, there was the sound of the door opening. The man rubbed his temples, and when the coffee was handed to his eyes, he took a big sip without looking at it, and then—“Puchi—Mike, you——” Just as he found the entrance The liquid was not coffee, so he raised his head angrily and was about to reprimand the assistant severely, but the gradually enlarged beautiful face above his head frightened him back with all the words he said down the throat.


"Qu, I see that you have been in a bad temper recently. I guess you have too much desire/fire, so I prepared chrysanthemum tea for you to clear away heat and relieve fire. It must be effective."


Desire, desire/too much fire?

Qu Yi put the teacup in his hand on the table heavily, and stood up abruptly, gnashing his teeth while staring at the handsome, nympho-smiling face, "Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand Chinese! It's because of your anger! That's called anger! It's not desire/fire!"


Fujiki was dumbfounded.


"Is there a difference? The difference is fire?"


"..." Qu Yi really wanted to slap him so that he would fly away.If only the bruise on the face in front of him wasn't so obvious.


"Uh, are you mad at me again?" Fujiki was more prescient, seeing his blushing and throbbing veins, he immediately guessed that he was the culprit.


"Okay, baby, don't be angry, come and drink the tea and put down the fire." He continued his efforts, and broke the teacup to Qu Yi's mouth with a smile, and at the same time clasped his jaw with the other hand and forced most of it The cup of chrysanthemum tea was poured into Qu Yi's mouth, and then he sealed his mouth with his palm, forcing Qu Yi to swallow it all.


After completing this series of actions, Fujiki was very satisfied that he could successfully pour tea, but what he didn't expect was that at the same time, he also poured out the suppressed anger of Qu Yiqiang.


"Go to hell with me!" He was furious, and he punched Fujiki's chest. Although it wouldn't fly, it twisted Fujiki's facial features and caused unbearable pain.


"...What do you do, beat people every day..." Fujiki's beautiful big eyes with hidden tears stared at the angry Qu Yi aggrievedly, accusing him of ruthless crimes.


"You deserve it!" Who asked him to provoke him. "Go back to Japan immediately, I don't want to see you for the time being."


"Hmph! Are you crossing the river and tearing down the bridge?" Fujiki hummed unhappily, gasping for air, stood up and approached him, "If Xianhan has something to do, you can coax me with sweet words, and now that she is well, you can drive me away? Are you ungrateful and are not afraid of being called Chen Shimei?" !"


"..." Qu Yi's eyelids twitched, and black lines floated all over his face.


Does this guy know who Chen Shimei is?And when did he coax him with sweet words?Although Fujiki did call himself, but he only said Xianhan on the phone, Fujiki hung up the phone, and then flew over from Japan like lightning.


"Well, since you hate me so much, I won't cling to you like an abandoned woman..." Fujiki lowered his face and turned around with his mouth flattened.


Abandoned wife? !

This guy!I told him not to use words indiscriminately!Qu Yi stared at his tall and slender back as he walked to the door, patted his forehead hard with a headache, and said in a vicious voice to keep people away.


"Hey!"


Seeing that there was no movement behind the door, Fujiki was worried about what to do next, so he heard Qu Yi speak.He was so happy that the corners of his mouth curled up, almost laughing out loud.


"Is there anything else?" Fujiki turned around, the surprise on his face was completely suppressed when he turned around, and instead he looked at Qu Yi with an aggrieved face.Eyes clearly written 'I hate you'.


Qu Yi rolled his eyes, coughed a few times uncomfortably, and then pointed to the empty teacup, "Is there any more chrysanthemum tea?"


"Huh?" Fujiki's eyes lit up, and he immediately walked over with the corners of his mouth up, "Yes, yes, I have prepared a lot, and you still want to drink? Is it very angry?"


Qu Yi was so annoyed that he gritted his teeth, "You don't care if I lower my fire or not! Just make tea, there's so much nonsense." I really doubt whether this guy is a man or a woman.


"Okay, dear, don't be angry, I'll go right away." When Qu Yi's white eyes stared at him, Fujiki had already turned around and walked away without a trace on the Hot Wheels.


As soon as Fujiki left, Qu Yi collapsed on the large chair like a collapse.I feel that talking to this annoying guy is more tiring than negotiating with business partners.


And didn't this guy say that the person he likes is Xianhan?What happened to pestering him every day?


Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered that he even forgot to ask how that guy appeared in his company, and even entered his office?And where did the assistant who was ordered to make coffee die?


While thinking about it, the vibrating sound of the mobile phone came from his pocket.


He took it out, glanced at the call that showed 'Feng Yuan' on the screen, and instinctively wanted to hang up or ignore it, but when he thought about what happened in the restaurant yesterday, he thought that he should clarify the misunderstanding to her, so he answered. Got on the phone.


"What a surprise." Feng Yuan on the other end of the phone snorted, with a helpless and bitter voice, "I thought you wouldn't answer my call."


This sentence made Qu Yi, who has always been hard-hearted, feel a little guilty.So he changed the way he clarified misunderstandings on the phone.He said, "Feng Yuan, do you have time tonight? I'll treat you to dinner."


Suddenly there was no sound.Qu Yi thought the call was interrupted, but it was still showing that the call was in progress.


"Feng Yuan? Listen—"


"I heard it." Feng Yuan interrupted him, his voice was obviously choked up, with a strong crying sound. "Qu Yi, I'm so glad you took the initiative to ask me out for dinner... But I'm sorry, I'm leaving soon, so I can't make the appointment."


"Leave? Where are you going?"


"...Qu Yi, do you really not like me?" Feng Yuan changed the topic.


Even though he knew that Feng Yuan couldn't see his expression, Qu Yi still looked embarrassed.


"Feng Yuan, I... I'm sorry." Emotionally, he really didn't know how to reject the other party.If it was any other woman, all he had to do was give her a cold look, but for a woman who had loved him for so many years, it was the first time that Qu Yi felt annoyed because of his lack of words.


"Oh, I really don't give up. I know that the person you love is him, but I still want to make fun of myself."


"No, Feng Yuan, yesterday was a misunderstanding, I—"


"Honey, the chrysanthemum tea you want."



(End of this chapter)