The Outcast Heiress’s Secret Identities
Chapter 762 - 0751 Are we not already used to being hit?

Chapter 762: 0751 Are we not already used to being hit?

After shopping, Su Ran dropped Ye Zhichen off at her place and didn’t return to the company. Instead, clutching her spoils of war, she headed to the Fu Consortium.

At this time, Fu Consortium was caught in a low pressure that was suffocating.

The entire company was in a state of high alert.

Vice President’s office.

Fu Qixiu looked at the stack of documents on his desk and the crowd flooding into his office, feeling dizzy and overwhelmed.

"What the hell is all this crap you’ve written? No way, no way, not only would my brother not accept it, but it can’t even pass my scrutiny."

"The hell with it—everyone get in there yourselves. Don’t even think I’ll take the fall for you. If you’re scared to die, don’t you think I am too?"

Upon hearing this, the senior executives immediately slumped, pleading:

"Second Young Master, we are really at our wit’s end. Half an hour is simply not enough!"

"Second Young Master, you are our only hope, please help us!"

"Yeah, Second Young Master, do you really have the heart to see us obliterated?"

Second Young Master had always been their go-to for help and their beacon of hope for survival.

A while ago, when Second Young Master went on a vacation, they were left to face the temperamental President Fu alone, whose moods could change at the drop of a hat. It was a living nightmare.

When he was in a good mood, it was manageable, but a moody President Fu was several times more terrifying than usual.

Today, for some reason, the moment President Fu entered the meeting room, he was enveloped in a dangerously murderous aura.

He had already called for back-to-back high-level meetings three times, demanding that they each write a record and summary of the three meetings within half an hour.

It was an impossible task!

With no other choice, they turned to Second Young Master for help.

Fu Qixiu rolled his eyes in annoyance, "Cut the flattery. It serves you right for not using your brains. Go yourselves."

"Not that, Second Young Master, we don’t dare!"

"President Fu is... so terrifying today!"

"Apart from you, no one could get out alive."

Fu Qixiu slapped the table indignantly, "You don’t dare, and I do? You’re scared of him, am I not scared, huh? Who said I’d definitely get out alive if I go in there."

At that moment, someone in the crowd tentatively raised a trembling hand.

"At least you’re President Fu’s own brother. He wouldn’t possibly kill you!"

"Yeah! At worst, you might just get beaten up a bit!"

"Besides, haven’t you gotten used to it by now?"

"..."

Fu Qixiu’s face turned dark, "Damn it, you bunch of little bastards, do you even know how to speak?"

Can’t you stop with the damned truth!

Doesn’t he have any shame at all?

"Second Young Master..."

"Please, Second Young Master!"

"We are truly desperate."

Fu Qixiu slumped into his chair, the picture of despair.

"Where’s Qin Feng? Doesn’t he have any inside information? Doesn’t he know what’s up with my brother today?"

No sooner had he spoken than the office door was pushed open with force.

Before seeing the person, his voice was heard—

"Second Young Master, save us!!"

It was Qin Feng’s voice.

Fu Qixiu: "..."

One by one, they all came to him for salvation, but who the hell was going to save him!

After ejecting everyone seeking his help from the office, Fu Qixiu lay atop his desk in a state of defeat, silently bemoaning his fate.

By sacrificing himself alone, he was the saint who would save everyone in the company. Indeed, he was such a heartthrob with a kind soul.

Ah well, he was doomed sooner or later anyway, so he might as well go and get it over with!

Fu Qixiu picked up a stack of documents, tiptoed toward his big brother’s office with trepidation.

...

Su Ran smoothly made her way into the elevator, and even though she still wore a mask, her frequent visits had made her a memorable figure to the receptionists at Fu Consortium based on her silhouette alone.

However, the atmosphere in Fu Consortium today seemed a bit off.

Throughout the journey, all employees were serious and tense.

Although the staff at Fu’s had always been strict, today, they seemed overly so.

Upon reaching the exterior of Fu Qiyuan’s office, Su Ran found the atmosphere even more oppressive and heavy.

Compared to the rest of the building’s daunting ambiance, the air here made one forget to breathe.

The secretary from the secretarial office was the one who had seen her true face in Fu Qiyuan’s office before.

Now, seeing Su Ran’s arrival, the secretary’s eyes "lit up" immediately, and she quickly stood up, looking at her excitedly.

Su Ran couldn’t help but twitch the corner of her lips; she thought she saw the glow of a "savior" in the young secretary’s eyes.

She cleared her throat, politely proceeding with the protocol.

"Is President Fu here?"

"He is."

Su Ran smiled faintly, "I’m here to see him, but I don’t have an appointment. Do you want to go in and let him know?"

Upon hearing this, the secretary’s face turned pale and she shook her head repeatedly.

"No need, Miss, please hurry in!"

Su Ran: "..."

Why is this so different from the last time? So eager.

Could it be that she knew her identity?

Su Ran nodded and walked to the office door, just about to knock, when suddenly a surprised voice rang out from behind—

"Sister-in-law!"

The only person who would call her that, with such joy and excitement, was Fu Qixiu—she couldn’t think of anyone else.

Turning her head, indeed, Su Ran saw Fu Qixiu holding a stack of documents, looking at her excitedly.

And Fu Qixiu, upon seeing Su Ran, instantly felt as though his life was saved.

To him, Su Ran at this moment seemed to have two halos over her head, her entire being glowing with a pure "Mother Mary’s light."

Whimpering... Sister-in-law, you’ve finally come!

The angel who would save his sorry life had finally arrived.

Su Ran, seeing those eyes that almost sparkled with stars, suddenly had a bad feeling.

"You..."

Before she could finish speaking, Fu Qixiu bounced over with a hop and a skip, zooming up to her and began howling—

"Sister-in-law, save me!!"

"..."

"..."

Su Ran’s lips twitched slightly, looking at him with a face full of helplessness.

"What’s wrong?"

Fu Qixiu continued to wail, "My brother has gone mad!"

"..."

"..."

Su Ran couldn’t help but have a row of black lines appear on her forehead, yet she still asked:

"What happened?"

Fu Qixiu shook his head frantically and said quickly, "I don’t know either, everything was fine this morning, but less than five minutes after entering the office, my brother just went crazy... berserk!"

"Could something have happened at the company?" Su Ran asked.

Fu Qixiu affirmed, "Absolutely not, no matter how big the issue at the company, my brother would never be in this state. According to my analysis as a disciple of Holmes, my brother being like this can only be related to you, sister-in-law."

Fu Qixiu had no doubt about Su Ran’s importance to his brother.

The person in question was someone his brother treasured above all else, someone to be carried in his palms lest she fall, held in his mouth lest she melt.

In some ways, she was the most direct and terrifying influence on his brother.

Even having seen his brother at his angriest, it was nowhere near as frightening as today.

So, it had to be related to her!

Su Ran had a puzzled face, "Related to me?"

What did this have to do with her?

She hadn’t done anything today!