Bai Ling walked into the office and stood in front of the desk. She recalled that when she was standing in the corridor, Fu Yuchen had told Luo Shumo that he had spoiled her because he liked her.
Her heart was filled with sweetness, and her exquisitely made-up face was full of smiles. She was thinking about how to please Fu Yuchen.
However, as soon as she looked up, she found that the man's deep eyes were looking at her. He was so cold that she was frightened. "Bai Ling, you should know that I never like women who think they are smart."

Bai Ling's expression stiffened and she blinked her eyes. She looked at Fu Yuchen and explained in a low voice, "Yuchen, I didn't."
"Do you think I'm stupid? Can't you see it so easily?" His eagle-like eyes were as cold as blades, and his powerful voice was full of anger.
Bai Ling was so frightened that she trembled all over. She lowered her head and did not dare to look at Fu Yuchen's shocked expression. In a daze, she said, "Yuchen, I'm sorry. I know I was wrong."
In the past, she had done many things to hurt Luo Shumo. She had thought that he would stand on her side like before.
She just didn't expect that he would speak up for Luo Shumo this time and be so angry with her.
Seeing Bai Ling's head lowered and her pitiful expression, Fu Yuchen was done with his work. He started dealing with the documents in his hands and didn't even look at her. "Alright, you may leave."

Bai Ling bit her lip, looked at Fu Yuchen carefully, and said in a charming voice, "If you don't like me... I, I will apologize to her now. Don't be angry."
Fu Yuchen's men paused for a moment, then raised their eyebrows and looked at her with a heavy gaze. "There's no need to apologize. Also, Luo Shumo isn't someone you can touch."
The last sentence was a warning. Bai Ling paused and turned to leave the office.
The moment she closed the door, a cold and sharp light flashed through the bottom of her eyes, and two ferocious expressions appeared on her delicate face.

"How dare you, Luo Shumo, scheme against me! How dare you scold and warn me like this in front of Fu Yuchen! You're such a bitch!"
Thinking of this, she rushed to Luo Shumo's small office and walked in. She glanced coldly at Luo Shumo, who was working. "Where is the drawing I asked you to draw yesterday?"
Luo Shumo glanced at the aggressive Bai Ling, took out a carefully drawn design from the table, and handed it to her.
Although there was a lot of rejection and disgust in her heart, Fu Yuchen doted on her so much that she couldn't escape. She could only endure it.
Bai Ling tore the drawing apart without looking at it and threw it at Luo Shumo.
Her cold eyes were filled with arrogance. She looked at her and said coldly, "I'm not satisfied with this drawing. I'll draw a new one."
In the air, pieces of paper fell to the ground. She didn't even look at them. She came to the conclusion that Bai Ling was deliberately making things difficult for her.
Luo Shumo lowered her eyes, pursed her lips, and replied, "Okay."
Looking at Luo Shumo's bland response, Bai Ling didn't even feel a little jealous. She felt very uncomfortable as if she had punched on cotton.
She stepped forward and looked at Luo Shu with a cold smile. "Why don't you talk now? If you knew that I was the one who framed you, would you have nothing to say to me?"
Hearing this, Luo Shumo's eyes darkened. She suddenly looked up at Bai Ling and said coldly, "These are private affairs. It's working hours now. I don't want to talk about these things."
How could she not hate him from the bottom of her heart! But even if she was very angry, so what?
Fu Yuchen would not stand on his side. In his eyes, there was only Bai Ling, but he was like a clown, cowardly and incompetent in front of them.
She didn't want others to laugh at her.
Listening to Luo Shumo's calm and cold words, Bai Ling sneered with a cold smile on her face. "You can tell that since you are so serious about your work, then finish all the drawings in these cabinets."
As she spoke, Bai Ling took out all the drawings, which were half the height of a person, from a pile of cabinets and smashed them on Luo Shumo's desk.
"Oh." Luo Shumo paused and replied expressionlessly.
Bai Ling was angry, but when she saw Luo Shumo's easy-going look, the anger in her heart subsided a lot. She smiled contemptuously and turned to leave the office.
During the whole afternoon and night, Luo Shumo was busy with these drawings in the office. Although she knew that Bai Ling deliberately made things difficult for her, if she didn't finish it, it would be a joke.
In the end, it was still him who suffered.
In the president's office, Fu Yuchen had finished dealing with the documents in his hand. He glanced at the time and went downstairs. Instead of taking the exclusive high-level elevator, he went upstairs and deliberately strolled around the floor of a woman's office.
In the past, it was already dark when he came over at this time. But this time, he found that a lamp was still on.
He frowned and walked forward. He saw Luo Shumo in the small office, with her back to the door and her head buried in the thick documents. She was very focused.
At this moment, he noticed that this woman was so thin and thin, as if she would fall down at any time.
There was a complicated emotion in his dark eyes. He slowly walked into the office, suddenly reached out to pull away the document in front of the woman, and put it aside.
Luo Shumo was carefully thinking about this draft when she was suddenly pulled away. She was so scared that she trembled all over. Subconsciously, she stood up from her seat and took a few steps back.
When she came back to her senses, the man's elegant facial features and dark eyes made her come back to her senses. She stared at him with vigilance and asked, "Why are you here?"
He glanced at the dark sky outside the window. It should be late. He remembered that he always got off work early. Why was he here today?
"I'll take you home," he said in a faint voice. He reached out to grab the woman's wrist and was about to pull her out of the office.
Luo Shumo frowned and tried to push the man away, but she couldn't resist him. She could only be dragged away by him.
"What's wrong with you? What right do you have to care about me?"
She shouted discontentedly as she was dragged out by him.
Qualification?
The man raised his eyebrows and suddenly pushed the woman to the wall of the corridor, pressing her tightly. His sharp eagle-like eyes were full of arrogance. "Just because I am your husband, you should listen to me."
Looking at his focused and serious expression, Luo Shumo was a little absent-minded.
The next second, the man suddenly picked her up by the waist. She lost her balance and subconsciously reached out to wrap her arms around the man's neck. When she came back to her senses, she found that she was so close to him.
She looked up and met the man's deep eyes. There was an unnatural blush on her face and she subconsciously avoided his gaze.
"Put your arms around my neck. A woman who is too active doesn't smell," he said in a low voice. Then he looked away with disdain and strode downstairs.