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On Monday, Fu Yan knocked on Shen Wei's office door and walked in, handing her a signed contract. Shen Wei flipped it open and saw the three characters Huo Mingzheng on the signature line. He clenched his fist suddenly, his face instantly turning grim. She sneered, "A reliance on selling meat skewers indeed proves speedy." Fu Yan returned a smile just as bright, "Then I have to thank General Manager Shen for giving me this opportunity." "Isn't it a sense of superiority to treat people as disposable?" "Given Dr. Shen's appearance of hormonal imbalance, he hasn't been sleeping well these past two days, has he?" Shen Wei's eyes flashed with a fierce look. She made plans with Huo Mingzheng for the weekend, but he was busy. She later found out that he was spending time with Fu Yan. With a slap, the contract was thrown towards Fu Yan, who dodged it in time. The document fell to the ground. This scene feels familiar. Fu Yan lowered her head and glanced at Shen, "Shen General Manager, if you have nothing else to say, I'll leave first. Also, please remind everyone at the meeting later that starting today, I'm the Deputy General Manager." "Fu Yan, what are you so proud of!" Shen Wei slapped the table! Fu Yan slowly moved to the side, "Shouldn't someone who is this proud be General Shen? You're going to be my sister-in-law very soon, aren't you? I'm waiting." Shen Wei suddenly strode after her, grabbing her arm. "What are you doing?" "What can I do?" she said with an innocent look. Shen Wei glared fiercely at her eyes, "Fu Yan, don't play tricks on me. I have plenty of ways to make your life miserable in Nancheng." "Fu Yan said smoothly, 'General Shen's family is indeed impressive with its grand scale and business.'" Saying that, she grasped Shen Wei's hand, turned around, and walked out of the office. Shen Wei stood there gritting his teeth, he hadn't missed the sarcastic meaning in Fu Yan's words just now. What is she going to do? At the meeting, Shen Wei smiled and announced to everyone that Fu Yan had been promoted to Deputy General Manager. Colleagues cheered and asked Fu Yan to treat them to a meal. Fu Yan was also very happy and invited everyone to go to Zui Renjian for drinks tonight. The <<< Drunken Man's Realm >>>is the biggest entertainment complex in Nancheng, a renowned money pit throughout the country. All the industries under the name Huo Mingzheng. In the evening, a group of people arrived at Zui Renjian one after another in several cars. As night fell, on the bustling street, Zui Renjian, like a palace rising from the ground, was breathtakingly beautiful under the neon lights. Someone who knows the inside scoop and is bolder after work hours, jokingly said to Shen: “Manager Shen, you're almost going to be the boss lady here. Do we get a discount on drinks?” "No problem, but tonight is Fu Yan's treat. I can't steal her thunder, right, Fu Yan?" Fu Yan gave a composed smile. "Many thanks, General Shen, for giving me face." Stepping into the drunken wonderland, the hall manager recognized Shen Wei and greeted her with utmost respect, "Miss Shen, why didn't you let us know in advance?" Shen Wei glanced at Fu Yan, with the air of a mistress, and said gracefully: "It's a colleagues gathering, no need to trouble yourself." Upon arriving at the suite door, she instructed the manager, "Send over two bottles of the same wine that Mr. Huo and I drank last time." She raised her eyes, smiled at her colleagues and said, "A-zheng has discerning tastes, the wine he likes must be good. You should try it too." "Wow, General Manager Shen is so generous, General Manager Huo's glass of wine costs more than my several months' salary." "It's still the boss lady, she's got guts." Fu Yan stood aside, watching Shen Wei's declaration of sovereignty with a flamboyant and ostentatious display. She lowered her head and smiled faintly, completely unconcerned. The more a person lacks something, the more they want to flaunt it. This can only mean that Shen Wei panicked. "Sister Yan, General Manager Shen says one thing but does another. He said he wouldn't steal your thunder, but now he's having people bring over good wine. He's really not giving you any face," Xia whispered beside her, her face full of displeasure. |