Chapter 52 Self-Injury

The reason why they thought the Fu group was good was that they didn't know how much Fu Qingyu had gone too far.

And at the beginning, it was because of that guy that Qiao Xi came out to look for a job.

Moreover, she was now the secretary of the president of the Fu Group, but she actually came out to buy coffee for the whole company.

How dared he believe it?

Noticing that Qiao Xi didn't say anything, Cheng Shi sighed and said slowly, "Besides, I think Fu Qingyu is a reliable person. Unlike other second-generation rich people who only know about drinking and chasing girls all day long; instead, he is devoted to his career and has never been blinded by the bustling women."

"That's true." She didn't deny it.

Fu Qingyu was a good man.

"Boss, I want two cups of iced Americano. Take them away."

A familiar voice came from the cashier's desk. It was a hot day, but a woman wearing a peaked cap was nervously lowering her head. Her voice seemed to be squeezed out of her throat.