25.Bump into one's arms

Fu Nancheng wanted her to make perfume? Su Ci thought for a moment and then replied...

...

In the study of Yuyuan.

The temperature around Fu Nancheng had dropped sharply because Su Ci had hung up on his call. She actually dared to hang up on him.

He dialed again, and the phone prompt tone came, "Sorry, the number you dialed is out of service area." He dialed twice more, and it was still the same prompt tone.

"Um, that President." At this moment, Secretary Song said cautiously, "You'd better not call anymore. Miss Su's phone won't get through."

"Why?"

"Because... it seems that Miss Su has blocked you."

Block him? Fu Nancheng had never been blocked by anyone before. His dark eyes instantly turned icy cold, and his handsome face became so gloomy that it seemed to drip cold water. This little maid who didn't know the consequences of her actions!

Secretary Song was so scared that cold sweat broke out on his forehead. But out of his professional ethics as a secretary, he could only comfort him, "President, Miss Su is no longer your little maid now. It's normal for her to hang up on you when you call her."

As soon as these words were out, Fu Nancheng shot him a glare. Can you talk properly? If you can't, just shut up! Secretary Song immediately closed his mouth.

Just then, the phone rang. The reply from CC Perfume had come.

"President, CC has replied. She said... she said..."

"Why are you stuttering? Have you really forgotten how to speak?"

"CC said she's very busy now. If the President wants to have perfume made, he needs to make an appointment with her secretary and wait in line."

What? Seeing that his president's face was already dark with anger, Secretary Song immediately said, "Well, President, CC is indeed very busy. She has a lot of orders, so it's understandable that she asked us to wait in line."

Fu Nancheng gave him another look. "You'd better stop talking and get out of here!"

Secretary Song scurried out in a flash. It really was the case that no one liked to hear the truth these days.

Now he was the only one left in the study. Fu Nancheng just felt his mood was gloomy. He didn't know if he was angry at CC or that little maid, Su Ci. He had seen people who weren't afraid of death before, but there were especially a lot of them this year.

Fu Nancheng got up and walked to the French window. From this position, he could overlook the night view of the whole city. Now he was also at the peak of wealth, power, and status. There were very few people or things that could affect his state of mind. He had an extraordinary level of calmness and self-restraint.

But who knew if an accident would come tomorrow? For him, that little maid, Su Ci, was like an unexpected intrusion into his life. He found that his mood was starting to be influenced by her, which was a very bad sign.

It was probably for the best that she left. There wouldn't be any more intersections between the two of them in the future.

Fu Nancheng walked out of the study door. "Where's the young mistress? Ask her to come to my room."

"Young Master, the young mistress just went back to her parents' home. I heard that the young mistress's mother fell down, and she rushed home to take care of her."

Su Xue had run away in a hurry. Anyway, since Su Ci wasn't there and no one was going to seduce her husband, she could leave on the pretext of going home and come back when she got the CC perfume.

Fu Nancheng frowned slightly. "I see."

He went back to the master bedroom, took a cold shower, and then went to bed. But tonight, the night seemed especially long, and he just couldn't fall asleep. He began to miss the girl's body fragrance, the softness of her body when she slept in his arms, and that lingering kiss from last night...

...

The next day.

Fu Nancheng went to the company first. The entire Fu Corporation was笼罩在一片阴霾之中, because everyone could feel that their president was in a bad mood, and no one wanted to stir up trouble.

Someone found Secretary Song and asked quietly, "Secretary Song, who has offended our big boss?"

"Probably because of a little maid."

A little maid? Oh, my god. Everyone immediately imagined a love story titled "The Big President Falls in Love with the Little Maid" in their minds!

After work, Fu Nancheng drove to Yipinlan Villa to visit Fu Yingying. He entered the password and opened the door. As soon as he walked in, he heard Fu Yingying's laughter. "Cici, stop! Don't run! I really have something good to show you. I'm only sharing it with you because we're good friends."

"No!" Su Ci was running while looking back at Fu Yingying. Soon, she bumped into a well-built chest.