Love Affair: Professor's Hard To Please

Did they all think she was air?    

Rong Yu did not push Fu Sirou away.    

Seeing Fu Nuan's gloomy expression, Fu Sirou became more and more pleased with herself.    

"President Rong, thank you so much for giving me this opportunity to be your personal secretary. I will definitely work hard!"    

Fu Nuan had already made up her mind that no matter how Fu Sirou provoked her, she would not care.    

But when she heard the words "private secretary," her eyes could not help but tremble. Her perfectly disguised cold expression also had a trace of crack.    

Private secretary. . . In other words, Fu Sirou had already replaced her position.    

No wonder she was able to come to the top floor and deliver documents to Rong Yu.    

So that was how it was.    

At this time, Rong Yu's slender and pretty fingers tapped the table, and his gaze swept across the coffee cups on the table.    

Almost reflexively, Fu Nuan wanted to go forward and make coffee for him.    

However, someone was a step faster than her and picked up the coffee cup.    

"Okay, President Rong!"    

Fu Sirou eagerly carried the coffee cup out of the office. When she passed by Fu Nuan, she did not forget to look at her mockingly.    

She thought how much Rong Yu liked Mrs. Rong. Now she felt that she thought too much.    

Fu Nuan froze on the spot, in a dilemma.    

These were all things that she should have done, but now, she suddenly felt that she did not need to do anything. She was totally an unnecessary person.    

So, did he mean that he wanted Fu Sirou to replace her?    

Although she originally did not belong here and only came over temporarily to stay for two months.    

But he did not say anything and replaced her for no reason. Fu Nuan could not accept that she was replaced by a person she had always hated.    

After Fu Sirou went out, there were only two people left in the office.    

Rong Yu ignored her existence as usual, and Fu Nuan also had a temper.    

Did he really want her to leave just like that?    

Fine, then she would leave!    

As they wished.    

Fu Nuan turned around and returned to her workplace to pack her things. Once her temper flared up, she did not care who would be pleased in the end.    

In any case, she did not want to stay and look at Rong Yu's cold face.    

After packing her things, she quickly walked to the door and wanted to leave. But the moment she opened the door, she heard Rong Yu's deep voice from behind. "Stop, I didn't let you go. "    

Fu Nuan turned around and looked at him. Didn't he do this to force her to take the initiative to leave?    

Rong Yu's brows revealed a bit of coldness as he stared at her without saying a word.    

His face was as cold as ice. This kind of him made people tremble with fear.    

But she was not someone to be trifled with either. Furthermore, this was not her fault.    

She was still unhappy in her heart, and her tone became sour when the words were about to come out of her mouth. "Do I stay here to make people hate me? When I leave, I can give up my position to the people who need it. "    

"Go back to your seat. "    

The only response she got was cold words. However, she could clearly hear that Rong Yu's tone was no longer as indifferent as before, as if he was enduring something.    

Could it be that he was angry?    

Shouldn't she be the one who should be angry now?    

She didn't understand what he meant.    

He had left for three days. He didn't answer the phone or reply to any messages. All the messages she sent to explain the situation had sunk to the bottom of the ocean.    

He had a meeting as soon as he returned, and he did not allow her to enter the meeting room.    

What she could not tolerate the most was that even though he knew that Fu Sirou's relationship with her was very bad, he actually transferred Fu Sirou to the upper echelons to take over her job.    

Wasn't he deliberately trying to distance himself from her?    

He even asked her to sit back down now.    

Why would she sit back down? He wanted her to see the affection between the two of them?    

"I don't want to!"    

"Go back to your seat. " Rong Yu's tone was gloomy.    

"I'm not doing this job anymore!"    

Fu Nuan angrily ran out of the door and bumped into Fu Sirou, who came in with coffee.    

Fu Sirou steadied her body and her eyes quickly rolled around. Pretending to be the inertia after Fu Nuan bumped into her, the coffee in her hands were mostly splashed on Fu Nuan's front shirt and there was a patch of stain on the white shirt in an instant.    

The coffee was freshly brewed and it was still a little hot.    

Fu Nuan only wore this single shirt and the hot coffee seeped into her skin. She frowned in pain but did not make a sound.    

Fu Sirou deliberately cried out and made a look as if she was about to cry.    

"So hot! Older sister, can't you be more careful when you walk? The coffee is burning my hand!"    

Fu Nuan watched her performance without saying a word, with a sarcastic sneer on her lips.    

She was really hypocritical.    

Seeing this scene, Rong Yu frowned slightly, and a trace of coldness appeared between his brows, and a trace of coldness appeared in his eyes.    

He could clearly see what had happened just now.    

Fu Nuan originally thought that he would say something when he saw it. At the very least, he should come over to see if she was scalded or not.    

But reality proved that she thought too much and he was not willing to pay attention to her at all.    

Fu Nuan's heart was sour and uncomfortable and when she looked at Fu Sirou in front of her, she felt that she was an eyesore.    

She pushed Fu Sirou who was blocking the way to the side and left without looking back.    

Fu Sirou looked at her leaving figure and secretly rejoiced in her heart. Her opportunity had come!    

"President Rong, it is elder sister who is too willful. I will apologize to you on her behalf. This coffee. . . "    

Fu Sirou became happier and happier when she saw Rong Yu's gloomy face.    

Fu Nuan's performance today would only make Rong Yu distance himself from her. At that time, she would have a chance.    

"Don't be angry. I will go and make another cup. "    

The man did not respond, which made Fu Sirou mistakenly think that it was a kind of recognition.    

She thought that she was not far from Mrs. Rong's position and was in a good mood. She carried the coffee cup out of the office.    

Fu Nuan ran out of the Rong Group building without stopping and called a car back to the villa.    

Seeing her go back, the maid was a little surprised.    

It was not even noon yet, why was Madam back? Shouldn't she be at the company?    

When she saw the stain on Fu Nuan's shirt, the maid asked nervously, "Madam, what happened to you?"    

Fu Nuan did not say a word and ignored her. Her face was full of anger. She went straight upstairs to the room and slammed the door shut, leaving the maid standing there with a blank look on her face.    

This was the first time they saw Mrs. Rong so angry.    

In the evening.    

When Rong Yu returned home, his eyes darkened when he saw that the dinner had not been moved.    

"Sir, Madam has been in a bad mood ever since she came back from noon. She stayed in her room and didn't eat anything. She didn't want to come out. I sent dinner upstairs, and she said she wasn't hungry or not to eat. The door was locked. She said that no matter who came, she wouldn't open the door. "    

Hearing this, Rong Yu's face darkened a little.    

These words were clearly meant for him to hear.    

Thus, the famous leader of the Rong Group was shut outside the door by his wife just like that.    

Fu Nuan sat by the bed and treated the pillow as the annoying person who made her angry. She even angrily punched the pillow a few times.    

When she heard the knocking on the door, she hugged the pillow tightly and did not move.    

"Open the door. "    

Rong Yu's deep voice was heard with some displeasure.    

She did not respond. She heard him say to the maid outside the door, "Go and get the spare key. "    

Fu Nuan frowned and immediately became anxious.    

"You are not allowed to give it to him!"    

The maids were in a dilemma. They were all her employers and she could not afford to offend anyone.    

When Sir and Madam quarreled, these maids were the most embarrassed.    

Rong Yu's expression was extremely gloomy. The maids could not help but lower their heads. This was the prelude to a storm!