That afternoon, Fu Yinli stood at the top floor of the Fu Group, gazing down at the entire city through the one-way glass window.
As the sound of knocking came, he turned to glance back, only to see Shao Yuwei standing at the door with a cup of coffee.
His dark eyes slightly dimmed, he turned around, silently watching her.
The indifferent gaze made Shao Yuwei become somewhat reserved. Her heart tightened as she proactively walked in, placed the coffee on his desk, and said from a distance, "President Fu, from today onward, I am your secretary."
"Did I agree to that?"
A cold aura came crashing down like a tidal wave. Shao Yuwei gathered her courage, met his deep eyes, and explained, "This was arranged by Grandpa Fu."
Fu Yinli's sharp gaze seemed to pierce through her.
Being stared at like this, Shao Yuwei's face suddenly turned red, "Although this was Grandpa Fu's arrangement, I agreed to it willingly and no one forced me."
