Song Shi'an set the coffee down beside Lu Mingyu, then brought a cup over to Fu Yiyao as well.
"President Fu, I wasn't sure what you liked to drink. This is flower tea—please try it," Song Shi'an said.
"Alright, thanks." Fu Yiyao did not stand on ceremony at all.
She picked up the cup, moved aside, and took a big gulp. Her throat had gone dry from all that talking, and she happened to be thirsty.
Lu Mingyu said, "If you don't like me being alone with other women, we can discuss business in the conference room from now on. You can come too."
So people in domineering CEO novels did have mouths after all. Anything could be explained clearly right away.
There was no need to drag out a misunderstanding for dozens of pages.
Fu Yiyao, standing nearby, was displeased. "Hey, don't make it sound like I'm some mistress. We're discussing business properly here."
"President Fu, please don't mind him. Our President Lu was just speaking casually," Song Shi'an apologized.
Ever since the domineering CEO got together with him, it felt like his boss's intelligence had plummeted.
Fu Yiyao was not someone who fussed over every little thing.
After serving the drinks, Song Shi'an withdrew again.
That evening.
Fu Jingyan blocked the entrance to the Lu Group.
His flashy bright-red sports car was parked at the entrance, and he leaned against it in a pose.
It attracted quite a bit of attention.
When he saw the two of them come out, Fu Jingyan waved. "Mingyu, Assistant Song, over here."
Seeing his showy appearance, Lu Mingyu silently took a few steps back. "What are you here for?"
"I'm here to ask you out for drinks tonight," Fu Jingyan said.
Lu Mingyu said, "No."
Fu Jingyan said, "Come on. Now that