Chapter 192 : Accompanying Mr. to a Meeting

Lu Yunyao had no idea that Bai Xuan was outside, sweetly interacting with Mr.

Of course, even if she knew, she wouldn’t react too strongly.

Assistant Wang glanced outside through the crack in the door and saw that Bai Xuan had already left.

A hint of disdain rose in his heart.

If she couldn’t handle this little bit of stimulation, how could she possibly try to interfere in someone else’s marriage?

Madam was kind and naive, far better than this scheming woman.

He definitely didn’t want Bai Xuan to meddle in his boss and his wife’s relationship.

Assistant Wang was a die-hard fan of the Fu couple!

Anyone who tried to interfere in their relationship was an enemy to him, unworthy of pity!

Lu Yunyao asked, “Mr, are you going to a meeting later?”

She had overheard Assistant Wang mentioning that her Mr had a meeting to attend.

“Yeah.”

“You go ahead, I’ll stay in your office and do my homework.”

Fu Sichan frowned slightly, a bit dissatisfied.

“You’re not coming with me?”

He had already arranged a seat for Lu Yunyao, so he was surprised that she didn’t want to go.

Lu Yunyao hugged his waist and coaxed, “Mr, I haven’t finished my homework yet. Plus, I won’t understand anything during the meeting. What if I accidentally fall asleep?”

Fu Sichan replied confidently, “If you’re tired, just sleep.”

Who would dare stop the president’s wife from sleeping if she was tired?

“No way, meetings are too boring. I don’t want to go.”

“I’ll prepare snacks and drinks for you. You can wear headphones and watch cartoons, you won’t have to pay attention to what they’re saying.”

Of course, the snacks and drinks Fu Sichan mentioned were all natural, additive-free health products.

Lu Yunyao mimicked his usual teaching tone and turned it back on him: “Mr, you’re too clingy, that’s not good.”

Who would have thought that a man nearing thirty would be as clingy as a child?

Fu Sichan was momentarily at a loss for words.

Seeing his boss at a loss, Assistant Wang couldn’t help but chuckle.

He was met with a sharp gaze from Fu Sichan, one that threatened to tear him apart.

Assistant Wang quickly adjusted his expression, returning to his usual poker face.

He didn’t want to laugh, he really didn’t want to laugh…

“Don’t you want to know how I usually work?”

Fu Sichan’s words piqued Lu Yunyao’s curiosity.

To say she wasn’t curious would be a lie.

She just didn’t want to cause trouble for Mr, which was why she had initially said she wouldn’t go.

“Mr, will I really not cause you any trouble?”

Fu Sichan assured her, “You won’t, don’t worry.”

Even if the little girl ended up tearing the roof off the building, nothing would happen.

Lu Yunyao’s eyes lit up, “I’ll go with you to the meeting!”

She had always been curious about what a middle-aged man in a work setting looked like.

And she wanted to see if meetings at big companies in real life were just like those in TV dramas.

She was so excited.

…

When it was time for the meeting, the bosses from the various branches had already arrived early.

Looking towards the front, she noticed that, aside from the president’s seat, there was also a small pink chair beside it.

Who was that for?

A middle-aged man with a commanding presence shouted, “Who set up the meeting room? Who put this chair next to President Fu’s seat? Get it removed right away.”

Who dared to place something so frivolous next to President Fu’s seat? Didn’t they want to keep their jobs?

“Mr. Mi, this was President Fu’s request.”

“President Fu’s request?”

Mr. Mi wore a puzzled expression, filled with doubt and disbelief.

President Fu was clearly a no-nonsense, work-focused man, when had he ever had anything to do with a pink chair?

It was like trying to connect fish and bicycles, completely unrelated.

Just then, a large group of people appeared outside the meeting room.

In the center, surrounded by assistants and secretaries, was their President Fu.

Oh? Who was the girl that President Fu was holding by the hand?

A shared question arose among those in the meeting room.

Wasn’t President Fu’s girlfriend Bai Xuan? So who was this girl he was with?

And this girl looked clearly more attractive than Bai Xuan!

She was pure and fresh, like a white gardenia, evoking a strong desire to protect her.

“Everyone, take a seat.”

Fu Sichan led Lu Yunyao to the small chair beside him.

Amid the two rows of black chairs in the meeting room, the pink chair stood out like a child’s seat, impossible to ignore.

Lu Yunyao had a pile of snacks, juice, and a tablet on her desk.

Fu Sichan picked up the tablet and tapped a few times.

Everyone assumed President Fu was about to start the meeting, and they all sat up straight, waiting for his instructions.

What they didn’t expect was for cartoon sounds to come from the tablet.

“I’m Peppa Pig. This is my little brother, George…”

The executives present were all elite professionals and quickly recognized the familiar voice of a well-known animated show.

Everyone thought: ???

It turned out that some CEOs, who appeared to be all business, secretly enjoyed watching cartoons?

Before they could recover from their shock, Fu Sichan handed the tablet to the girl beside him and personally put headphones on her.

Noticing the astonishment on everyone’s faces, Fu Sichan coldly said:

“What are you staring at? Let’s get to the meeting.”

“Yes, of course.”

The others, feeling the pressure of Fu Sichan’s authority, were too intimidated to look up.

But Lu Yunyao was unaffected, happily watching cartoons and even practicing her English listening skills at the same time.

It was a win-win situation.

A CEO was reporting that the quarterly data was quite disappointing, with a significant drop in profits.

Fu Sichan’s expression immediately turned cold, and the atmosphere in the conference room dropped to freezing point.

Everyone nervously lowered their heads, not daring to utter a word.

The silence in the room was palpable.

At that moment, a soft “Mr” broke the tension.

All eyes turned to Lu Yunyao in the front.

To everyone’s shock, this bold girl dared to shake Fu Sichan’s arm while he was visibly upset.

Did she have no sense? Couldn’t she see that Fu Sichan was angry?

Wait, did it seem like she was oblivious to it?

Well, that changed everything.

Wearing her headphones, Lu Yunyao was unaware of the heavy silence in the room.

In her softest voice, she asked, “Mr, could you help me open this snack bag?”

Everyone’s heads filled with question marks. They practically wanted to grab her by the collar and shout, Are you risking your life just to ask Fu Sichan to open a snack bag for you?

Girl, are you out of your mind?

If you’re tired of living, don’t drag us down with you!

As everyone assumed that Fu Sichan would surely vent his frustration on Lu Yunyao, thinking she was doomed, he showed no signs of anger.

The frost in his eyes melted, and he gently said, “Hand it over.”

“Here you go.”

The girl handed him the snack bag.

Fu Sichan’s hands, usually used for signing multi-million contracts, now held a cartoon food package.

With a soft rip, the bag opened.

The tense atmosphere in the conference room dissipated with that sound.

Seeing that Fu Sichan hadn’t exploded, everyone collectively sighed in relief.

But their curiosity only deepened.

This girl seemed to be some kind of antidote to their president’s temper.

Who exactly was she? What was her relationship with Fu Sichan?

Did she just call him “Mr”?