THE HIDDEN WIFE OF THE COLD CEO

"As for that designer, get the compensation for breaching the contract."

The truth is that the designer that left with the unfinished design drafts could not be arrested, since the Chief designer never saw them. What she had was the assurance that the designs were almost finished.

After this meeting, Fu Hua called for an executive meeting with the executive committee to make some adjustments to the rules and regulations and the employee's contracts.

He updated the ethical principles in the contract of the business. He drafted, 'The commitment by the FJ Styles' executive committee' in which the 10 executive members of FJ, put down their signatures before their names.

After adjusting whatever needs to be adjusted, Fu Hua said to the head of departments, "Make sure all the employees of FJ, sign these contracts, You can as well remind them to go through the contracts before signing."

Fu Hua tightened up the loose threads and closed the loopholes that could be used by any employee of FJ to mess around.

He doubled the fine that was written on the contract. The old price was already high enough, and by doubling it, anyone that wanted to mess around wouldn't have to think about it, because the price of betrayal was worth so much.

What was more shocking was the jail term Fu Hua added to the punishment of betraying FJ.

With Fu Hua tightening the reigns, there was no opportunity or chance to think of messing up.

The Chief Designer of FJ Styles called for a meeting in her department to address an issue.

"You all are FJ's employees and under the contract, whatever you draw, be it trash, finished drafts, or unfinished drafts belongs to FJ. And you are not to go home with any design drafts from here."

After the long hours of meeting, Fu Hua finally returned to his office. His facial expression was not to be trifled with.

When Jia Li saw his facial expression as he walked towards his table, she didn't even bother greeting him. She quietly went back to reading the magazine in her hands.

Fu Hua sat down and glanced at Jia Li who had all her concentration on the magazine in her hands. He massaged his temples before opening the laptop on his table.

Fu Hua was busy until it was lunchtime.

"Are you hungry?" He asked as he glanced over at Jia Li, but he didn't receive any response because the person he was talking to, was already asleep.

Jia Li's eyes were closed with her head rest in on the armrest of the coach. The magazine in her hand slipped out of her hand and crashed on the floor.

Fu Hua was surprised that she was already asleep because he didn't know he has worked for such a long time.

He forgot the three different meetings that were held lasted for over 4 hours, and when he came back to his office, he had been working for more than 2 hours, so it shouldn't be a surprise that Jia Li got bored and fell asleep.

Fu Hua heaved a sigh as he got up and walked to her side. He took the magazine from the couch and arranged them before placing them on the glass table.

Next, he took off Jia Li's boot shoes ???? before putting her legs on the couch.

He walked towards another door inside his office and opened it. He walked in and came out a few seconds later with what looked like a small blanket and covered Jia Li's body with it.

He touched Jia Li's palms to check her body temperature, before slipping her hands inside the blanket.

When he returned to his seat, he picked up the telephone and gave out an instruction. "Bring two portions of lunch to my office."

Twenty minutes later, Zimo arrived with the lunch and set them on the table. His eyes traveled to the woman sleeping innocently on the couch. Her face was so smooth, and he could tell she was pretty.

'Is this what the Boss lady looks like?' Zimo thought as he slowly adjusted his neck to get a good look at Jia Li's face.

He couldn't really see her well because of his standing position, so tilting his head a little more will help him catch her looks.

Fu Hua saw Zimo's actions and picked up a light fancy decor from his table and threw it at his back.

Zimo came back to his senses as he turned to glance at his Boss with a guilty look, when he saw Fu Hua's angry look, he apologized and picked up the decor before walking towards his desk to set it up.

After that, Zimo vanished from the room. At last, when he came out, his brows creased in a frown as he tried to reach the area of his back Fu Hua hit with the fancy decor.

Zimo felt that Fu Hua was stingy for hiding the lady boss's appearance from all of them in the office. Zimo could only think so but dared not to voice his thoughts.

After he left, Fu Hua went to where the food was placed and opened the plates. And in no time Jia Li opened her eyes when she perceived the aroma from the food.

She was just dreaming about the different food she saw in her dream when her stomach started aching. She perceived the aroma of food and it felt so real that she had to open her eyes.

"Sit up and have lunch, we will leave after that." Fu Hua said to her as he passed a pair of chopsticks ???? to her.

Jia Li took it from him and started to eat from the plate he placed within her reach. Fu Hua didn't eat much before going back to his desk to continue working.

When Jia Li saw him go back to his desk, she had a confused facial look ???? 'Didn't he say we would leave after eating?'

When Jia Li finished eating, Fu Hua called Zimo to come and take the plates away before packing his things and leaving with Jia Li, who already had her disguise on.

Today, Jia Li caught the glimpse of Fu Hua's work life. She saw how busy he always was, and how hard he worked, and his rank went higher in her head.