Chapter 33

A woman's voice is sweet and full of unyielding tenacity. People unconsciously fall into it and want to accept her point of view.

A woman's own fragrance comes from the tip of her nose. Where her eyes go, they are a woman's smooth black hair, beautiful side face, slightly abundant chest

Fu Yunting's sexy Adam's apple rolled slightly, and his black eyes darkened.

"Fu Er, are you right?"

Xia Ling said a big deal, suddenly looked up and looked at Fu Yunting's dark eyes.

It's like a boundless vortex, which makes people palpitate.

Fu Yunting suddenly recovered, threw the manuscript directly to Xia Ling, and coughed like a mask.

"Right? Right? On paper."

Damn woman, what are you doing so close?

Hurt him

empty talk?

She really has no practical experience.

So, is her hard work in vain?

Xia Ling was a little decadent. Her bright eyes suddenly darkened, pursed her lips and sighed.

Seeing this, Fu Yunting sipped his thin lips and asked, "why did you suddenly make this design draft? Don't tell me, you Xia also took and ate this meat?"

Look at her. She lost her confidence when she was hit by him?

What a loser!

"Yes, we Xia really want to win your Fu's outsourcing project."

Xia Ling raised her eyes and looked at Fu Yunting. A glimmer of hope flashed in her big apricot eyes. "Fu Ershao, is my design really bad?"

No,

On the contrary, it's quite creative!

Fu Yunting secretly feigned and didn't answer the question. Instead, he asked, "are you helping your father? Is the relationship between your father and daughter so good?"

He can remember the relationship between their father and daughter in the Xia family. He thought it was too late for her to hate him. How could she work for Xia Zhenqing?

"No."

Xia Ling shook her head and didn't hide, "I'm for my mother. My father promised me that as long as I can help the company win this project, he will find the best medical team for my mother and treat my mother. I want my mother to recover."

In a word, Fu Yunting couldn't help hissing, "do you believe what your father said about the old fox? He's just using you."

Taking advantage of her identity as a young lady of the Fu family, she wanted her to work for him.

"Even so, I won't ignore Xia."

Xia Ling pursed her lips. "When Xia was founded, my mother invested all her savings, so Xia should have half of my mother's shares. But..."

But Xia Zhenqing had an affair when she was successful in her career, and let the affair make her mother unconscious in bed. So far, the company has long been regarded as owned by them. She is unable to change anything, but she won't let it go.

She wants to stay in Xiashi and find a chance to get justice for her mother.

Before he finished, Fu Yunting knew it clearly.

He had already understood the broken things of the Xia family.

"Xia Ling, I didn't attack you. Our Fu's enterprise is one of the leading enterprises in Haicheng and usually has good partners. What qualifications do you think your Xia's is a small company to compete for this contract?"

Hearing the speech, Xia Ling refused to accept: "although Xia is small, it has all kinds of internal organs. Although it is not as big as Fu's family, our company has the advantages of our company. If you don't let us try, how do you know we can't? What's more, I think my design is quite good. If you don't want my design draft, it's your Fu's loss."

These words made Fu Yunting dumbfounded and couldn't help thinking of a sentence: Granny Wang sells melons and boasts.