against the wall, her fingers gripping the water glass so tightly they were white, her facial muscles twitching. She gritted her teeth fiercely.Rose brooch...She hurried back to her office, pulled th...Fu Yan parked her car outside Fangxin Building. Cao Man's car followed closely behind and stopped as well.

She slammed the car door shut, locked it, and strode toward Fu Yan with heavy steps. Her voice was fragmented by the morning wind, "You've got a sharp tongue, huh"

"Fu Yanmai ascended the stairs, "Scolding you is more than enough.""

"Fu Yan!" Cao Man pulled her arm hard, tugging her back. "What kind of airs are you putting on in front of me You're always getting close to different men every other day, who knows what your private life is like! What are you pretending for!"

Fu Yan was almost dragged down the stairs by her. She swatted Cao Man away, and Cao Man, wearing high heels today, stumbled, nearly falling with one hand bracing herself on the staircase to avoid a fall.

More and more people are coming to work.

From her elevated position, Fu Yan looked down at the disheveled Cao Man. "What I do in my private life is none of your concern. You don't need to be so cryptic in front of me. I haven't got time to waste on you," she said coldly.

She pointed to her ID badge. "The Business Manager position was something I applied for and earned myself. I heard the position had been vacant for quite a while before I arrived. Instead of seeing me as your enemy, you might want to spend that time figuring out why you didn't get the position."

People streamed up and down the wide staircase, and gradually some began to look over here, including colleagues from the project department.

The color drained from Cao Man's face in an instant. She took a deep breath, feigning that she had tripped accidentally. She calmly got up, clicked her heels, and walked into the hall with her chin held high.

At the morning meeting, Manager Duan sat in the main seat and inquired about the progress of each team's work. Finally, it was Fu Yan's turn.

How is the progress of the bidding for elementary school projects

The project bidding will be held next week.

Fu Yan nodded, her clear voice reporting work in an orderly manner.

"The department manager nodded in satisfaction, “You’ve all worked hard this period. Keep it up and bring this project home.”

Cao Man turned the pen in her hand, her eyes fixed on Fu Yan's face. Seeing her composed and calm demeanor, Cao Man couldn't help but sneer inwardly.

Is the position of business manager really something she earned on her own

Last night, she gave the Bentley to a car-savvy friend of hers. Coincidentally, her friend worked at Huo's company and immediately recognized it as Huo Mingzheng's car.

It's truly not easy, with Fu Hanlin in the front and Huo Mingzheng at the back.

Fu Yan Zhou's love life is caught between two men, both being the hottest bachelors in Nancheng. Just by her methods, it's clear she's not an ordinary woman.

Besides, everyone knows that Huo Mingzheng is Fangxin's major shareholder. Don't even mention a business manager position, if Fu Yan wants a higher one, it wouldn't be possible without his say-so.

Such a woman, when faced with her, swears up and down that her work is all due to her own efforts. Oh please, who believes that!

After the meeting, Cao Man walked past Fu Yan, and lightly said, "Then I wish you success, Manager Fu."

She deliberately stressed the two characters "manager".

Fu Yanjing sorted the files, saying without looking up, "I hope that mouth of yours that can't spit out ivory will be blessed with good fortune. Consider this my well wishes."

Cao Man reacted for two seconds before realizing that the ivory-white mouth she couldn't spit out was just a dog's mouth.

She wanted to grab Fu Yan and ask her what she meant, but Fu Yan left the conference room with her assistant.

Fu Yan, I'll see how long you can be arrogant for!

......

This afternoon, Ji Lin was discharged from the hospital, and Fu Yan requested half a day of leave. times in a row, no one answered. Li Qin sat on the sofa, her hands tightly clutching her phone. She took a deep breath and looked impassively at the clock hanging on the wall.It's half past eleven at...