Luo Wanxing saw his serious look and muttered in his heart. Could he still suspect that the comment just now was not a joke, so he was jealous?

But Luo Wanxing also had this intention.

Isn’t Jing Yucheng visible? He can show his love and make him give up.

Thinking of this, Luo Wanxing leaned back and leaned in the man's arms. He raised his phone and set it angled, pressed the shutter, and his cheek was printed by the warm lips. Luo Wanxing turned his face in surprise and just touched the man's lips gently.

The breathing became much hotter. Luo Wanxing didn't dare to move. He didn't seem to want to evacuate. This...

Dear or not?

Luo Wanxing was looking forward to it, the office door was knocked, and the voice of Secretary Goldman Sachs rang outside the door:

"President?"

Luo Wanxing quickly turned his head, his cheeks slightly red:

"You...you are busy."

She quickly got up, pinched her cell phone and went to the sofa resting place.

Fu Rongyuan's legs lightened, and a stream of light gradually gathered into a dark light. He said a word in a hoarse voice:

"Enter."

Goldman Sachs walked in, and his neck became cold inexplicably. He glanced at the president and the president's wife keenly. The two were far apart and nothing was unusual.

Then why did the president look at him with a look of doing something bad?

Goldman Sachs was complaining in his heart, and with great pressure, he stepped forward and said:

"President, Ruixing Group has sent an invitation to invite you to attend their listing dinner..."

Luo Wanxing was flipping through the intimate photos he just took here. Although it was not that perfect, it was very sweet.

Luo Wanxing was very satisfied. After operating for a few times, he updated his dynamics again.

Shi Xi quickly sent a few secretly-looking emoticons: "Sister Xing, I'm full, please let it go."

Li Xiao was even more direct and sent a bunch of dog heads with a chopped expression: "Cruel, ruthless."

Zhao Ranran's eyes were red with hearts...

Luo Wanxing looked at the corner of his mouth sweetly, and continued to wait, but he didn't wait for Jing Yucheng to appear.

Very good, the purpose is achieved.

Seeing that he and Fu Rongyuan have such a good relationship, he should be able to change his goals.

Just as I was thinking about it, a message came in:

"The more you lack something, the more you want to prove it."

Hmm?

This strange number, this tone of Mou Ding, and this meaning of being ungrateful, Luo Wanxing intuition is Jing Yucheng.

Just as I was about to go back, Fu Rongyuan's voice came from above my head:

"Do you want to go and have a celebration dinner for Ruixing Group's re-listing?"

Luo Wanxing hurriedly hid his phone behind him. Fu Rongyuan looked at her subconscious action and frowned, his lips tightened.

"Ruixing Group?"

"Well, I was forced to delist after losing money in the previous financial report. After cooperating with yx, I went public again."

Luo Wanxing still remembers his plan to erode the traditional market. Ruixing Group undoubtedly gave a good start. With the example of Ruixing Group, traditional companies that come to YX to cooperate with will definitely be heard of, so he will definitely attend tonight's dinner at a high profile.

How could she miss such a good occasion to show her love?

And in my impression, this was the first time he took her to a commercial cocktail party, so Luo Wanxing naturally agreed:

"think."

When I was going to make a styling, Luo Wanxing chose a black dress, and Fu Rongyuan was even more interested in another light green set:

"Xing'er, try this set, maybe it looks better."

Luo Wanxing shook his head directly and raised his head to ask him:

"You said, which outfit I don't look good?"

Looking at the girl's stunning face, Fu Rongyuan really couldn't tell what she was wearing and not looking good.

"You rarely wear black."

"It doesn't mean that I don't look good when wearing it. I think black is very suitable for me." Luo Wanxing insisted and went to the locker room after saying that.

Fu Rongyuan couldn't say anything about the final effect. Even if his Xing'er was covered with a sack, she was still beautiful.

The dress is very beautiful. Although it is not a color that is eye-catching, it makes her skin look white, her lips are red, her eyebrows are picturesque, and she is particularly delicate.

Luo Wanxing walked up to him with her skirt, looked at the two people in the mirror with the same color, and the corners of his mouth were quenched with satisfaction:

"You're wearing it too monotonously. This black is so boring. I'll choose a pin for you."

Fu Rongyuan had never worn that thing, but it was chosen by the girl, so he did not refuse.

At the dinner, the chairman of Ruixing Group was so happy that he was so happy that he wanted to be as happy as he could. There were endless people coming to congratulate him, and more people were approaching Fu Rongyuan. Luo Wanxing smiled and responded, asking Fu Rongyuan to check whether his makeup and hair were messy from time to time. He asked Fu Rongyuan to talk about which company the boss was coming to talk to, and asked Fu Rongyuan to help him see if the lipstick is gone and whether the food was on his mouth. Fu Rongyuan felt that the girl tonight was a little nervous.

"I don't want to lose your face. Every moment I stand by you, I hope it's perfect."

Luo Wanxing explained this, Fu Rongyuan's eyes moved, and he was even more attentive when he was holding the girl for socializing.

The dinner was held very successfully, and Fu Rongyuan's commercial purpose was achieved, and Luo Wanxing was no exception.

In the press release the next day, the love between Mr. Fu and his wife was transmitted through a lot of news.

The dresses worn by the two at the banquet are of the same color, comparable to couples' outfits.

Mr. Fu's pin and Mrs. Fu's hairpin are couples from the same series.

Mr. Fu carefully helped his wife sort out her dress and hair...

Mr. Fu and Mrs. Fu bit their ears intimately...

Mr. Fu helped Mrs. Fu wipe the cream from the corner of her mouth, and the picture was comparable to an idol drama...

Many netizens left comments below:

"It is said that men become bad if they have money. Mr. Fu has justified our men's reputation."

"It's rich, beautiful, dedicated and caring. Only Mr. Fu is the only man like this."

"What I'm watching is obviously financial news, why do I feel like I'm watching an idol drama?"

In short, Mr. Fu and Mrs. Fu have been married for a year, and the relationship between the couple is as sweet as the couple in their first love. They are simply fairy couples, envious of others.

When Fu Rongyuan saw those press releases, his brows frowned slightly, and there was a faint displeasure in his eyes that his privacy was violated.

There was a media secretly filming last night? Which media is so ugly?

He called Goldman Sachs:

"Check which media outlets on the Internet issued and who were the photographers of those photos?"

Goldman Sachs breathed quickly and hesitated:

"That... those photos were taken... by me."

"You took it?" Fu Rongyuan was even more displeased. Last night, Goldman Sachs accompanied him as his secretary to the dinner. If Goldman Sachs dared to secretly take photos of his own privacy and sell them to the media to make money, he could get out.

The strong pressure made Goldman Sachs dare not hide it. He explained everything like pouring beans on bamboo tubes:

"Yes, President, those photos were specifically explained when the president's wife went to the bathroom, saying that she wanted more intimate photos with you. I thought there was no problem, so I did it as my wife asked. The photos were sent to the wife after the dinner.
Chapter completed!