The Richest Billionaire is My Accidental Husband

Chapter 430: Chapter 430 I’ve been merciful not to exile him to the border! _1
 

Before Fu Zhuo could respond, a secretary walked over, covering her nose, and handed him a folder with a disgusted look: “Mr. Fu, Mr. Qing asked you to handle these documents during the lunch break.”

Fu Zhuo: “!!!!!!!!”

He wanted to burst out. When did his job turn into: full-time janitor, part-time assistant?

The secretary with a sympathetic voice: “Mr. Qing said, if you are unwilling to efficiently complete your assistant tasks while also being a full-time janitor, then he will find a new assistant.”

Fu Zhuo snatched the folder: “If one cannot endure small frustrations, one cannot accomplish great things. Goujian could endure firewood for his ambition, then Fu Zhuo can endure squatting in a stall for his!”

After the secretary left, Fu Zhuo immediately dropped the pail and mop, rushing towards Ye Xingguang: “Miss Ye, no, Xiaoxing, help me, from now on, you are my ancestor, just speak some kind words on my behalf to Mr. Qing, get him to cool down faster, don’t torture me like this, I can’t bear it.”

“Oh, Mr. Fu, don’t worry, this can’t be rushed. I’ll go in and talk to him.” Ye Xingguang worked hard to stifle her laughter,

Walking into Ye Junqing’s office, she chuckled with schadenfreude: “Why did you have Mr. Fu clean the toilets?”

Ye Junqing, who was buried in official business, looked up and said, “I am already considerate not to send him to the frontier!”

“I saw Mr. Fu just now and he asked me to plead for him. He wants you to cool down, stop torturing him.”

Ye Junqing snorted: “You are not allowed to plead for him. If he isn’t punished, he will never learn.”

“I won’t plead for him. I think you should punish him more. He’s repeatedly warned me, saying you may like me and I should behave myself, not harbor unrealistic fantasies.” Ye Xingguang was adding fuel to the fire.

Ye Junqing’s face sank upon hearing this, “This happened?”

Ye Xingguang solemnly nodded and placed the lunch she brought on his desk. Then she walked to the floor-to-ceiling window to overlook the city scenery 99 floors below. No wonder everyone loved the view from above; it indeed gave a thrilling feeling of looking down on all.

Ye Junqing tidied up the files on the desk, set them aside, stretched out his long arm, pulled her over, pressed her onto his lap, and said, “What kind of loving lunch have you brought me? Is there fish that I like?”

Ye Xingguang clenched her teeth: “Eating too much fish is not good for your health, you should eat more other dishes.”

Ye Junqing chuckled, his voice filled with grievance: “Have I eaten it too much? Do you think I eat too much, should cut back?”

Ye Xingguang’s face flushed instantly. Being held in his arms like this, she nearly died of embarrassment: “Enough talking, I’ve delivered your lunch, now I need to go, I have matters to attend to.”

“What’s the matter?”

“I gave some of my songs to a well-respected elder in the music industry, all were my previous creations. The lyrics and recordings are now ready, even the music videos are done, they are ready to be released. The elder has called me to listen to these songs at the recording studio. These are sung by Ling Han, the one you accompanied me to watch his concert last time. I plan to use these songs to top the major music charts and beat Xia Yanyan. So, I need to oversee this. The elder and I agreed to meet at the music company in an hour, it will take forty minutes to drive there.”

Though she said that, she actually came with a mission. Her parents want to decide her marital matters, how could she broach the topic without belittling herself?