CHAPTER 629: CHAPTER 6-28: LANGUAGE AND ACTION

After the meal, Fu Jinghen asked her if she had any plans for the afternoon. Wen Qiao looked into his eager eyes, paused for two seconds, and then shook her head.

Sure enough, the next second Fu Jinghen had arranged her afternoon schedule: "How about I take you to visit the company? It’s been so long, and you haven’t actually been to FS yet."

"Is it just a visit and then you’ll send me home—?" Wen Qiao drawled, her gaze teasing as she looked at him: "Or do you plan to keep me in your office afterwards to keep you company?"

Having his thoughts read so clearly, Fu Jinghen simply did not hide them anymore.

He pinched Wen Qiao’s little face: "I do want you to keep me company, just not sure if the Princess would grant my wish."

Wen Qiao slapped away his hand with an "ayy," "Don’t pinch my face; I’m wearing make-up today."

Fu Jinghen nodded in understanding: "No wonder."

"No wonder what?" Wen Qiao didn’t understand.

"No wonder you look so beautiful today."

"..."

Although it was a bit corny, she quite enjoyed it.

Wen Qiao squinted at him: "So, are you saying that when I don’t wear make-up, I’m not beautiful?"

Fu Jinghen curled a finger, tapping her forehead lightly: "Asking the obvious."

"What do I know?" Wen Qiao pretended ignorance: "How would I know if you don’t tell me?"

Fu Jinghen asked her, "So, do you want me to express it through words, or through actions?"

She understood words, but actions?

"What’s the difference?"

"Expressing with words is definitely something you know; too insipid," Fu Jinghen looked deeply into her eyes, leaning down to peck her lips quickly: "Action expresses it better."

"..."

She should have guessed.

After all, she had been in several relationships; she should know these tricks better than Fu Jinghen, a naive old man who only gave away his first kiss at twenty-seven, right?

But how did she still fall for it?

Without a sign of emotion, Wen Qiao twisted the flesh at Fu Jinghen’s waist: "Keep your rascality to yourself and stay in the office."

With that, she turned and walked away.

Fu Jinghen chuckled softly and followed her.

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At this moment, the secretaries on the top floor of the FS building were all simultaneously engulfed in a state of "shock."

Because their big Boss brought a woman over.

This woman was a celebrity, a very popular recent celebrity, in fact, a celebrity of their own subsidiary company.

Even rabbits don’t eat the grass by their burrows, but their much-admired President Fu actually reached into his own nest.

However, all these various thoughts vanished as soon as they saw the hands of the two people linked together.

In their minds, simultaneously, another thought popped up—

Could this woman be the one Special Assistant Feng said could make the Iron Tree blossom?

With a one-in-a-hundred talent and exceptional ability, surprise lasted only a moment. As Fu Jinghen led Wen Qiao closer, the Four Golden Flowers had already composed their faces, standing up from their seats and greeted respectfully: "Good afternoon, President Fu; good afternoon, Miss Wen."

Wen Qiao was a bit dazed by the fanfare and nodded blankly: "Hello..."

As he led her inside, Fu Jinghen spoke to the Four Golden Flowers: "Two cups of coffee, and some desserts, please."

"Okay."

"These four are my secretaries." Feeling that wasn’t quite appropriate, Fu Jinghen paused, then added: "Or you could say they’re Feng Li’s secretaries. I usually hand over the work to Feng Li, and then he arranges for them."