Help! The Frosty Noble's Son Is in Love With Me!-Chapter 434: She Is a Special Existence

The second blind date looked like a hippopotamus and, upon arrival, started with a lot of "my mom says," and mentioned how tough his mom had it, saying that after marriage she would have to dutifully honor his mom.

Qu Fulan immediately splashed a glass of wine in his face.

Your mom’s hardships are no damn business of mine! Was it your mom who gave birth to me and raised me to this age?

The third blind date asked if a girl as pretty as her going on a blind date had some problem.

The fourth blind date insisted that they must have a son after marriage...

With such laborious encounters, it’s no wonder she couldn’t have a good impression of blind dates.

But now with this fifth one, he seemed somewhat more normal than the previous ones.

She took a sip of tea and smiled faintly, "Why would anyone think that? It’s precisely because I take this blind date seriously that I’ve gone out with light makeup; wouldn’t heavy makeup obscure my true appearance, and affect impressions, right?"

Mr. Yang chuckled, "Miss Qu is truly an understanding person."

So far, their conversation was quite good, and Qu Fulan even hoped this one was normal so she could take him back to report to her parents.

But just as she had that thought, her hopes were dashed.

Mr. Yang started, "Pardon me, has Miss Zhou ever had a boyfriend? I mean no offense, I simply believe that men and women should maintain the purest relationship before marriage, which is the greatest respect for marriage."

Qu Fulan: "..." So he was asking if she’s a virgin.

And since when did being a virgin become the greatest respect for marriage?

If they’re already boyfriend and girlfriend, how pure can they still be? Is he crazy?

On her way home, Qu Fulan called her best friend, who was shocked.

"Then how did you respond to him?"

"What else could I say? I just walked away; wasting one more word on such a person is a waste of time."

"Haha, why didn’t you say you’re pregnant with your ex-boyfriend’s child and now looking for a stepdad for the kid? Otherwise, how could someone as pretty as you go on a blind date? Gross him out."

"There’s no need to ruin my reputation just to gross out such people; it’s not worth it."

It feels good to disgust them in the moment, but if rumors spread later, you’d be the one suffering.

After all, rumors start with a mouth, quelling them can break your legs.

Qu Fulan has witnessed too many of such situations, where men spread rumors when they don’t get what they want, leaving many women persecuted and in miserable conditions.

"You have a point. Around here, a lot of men divorce and then spread rumors that their wives cheated. At first, I believed it but later found out that these men use any means to discredit their ex-wives. Even those who fail in blind dates gossip behind people’s backs. Such scumbags, really wish I could punch each of them every time I see them; too bad I’m not strong enough."

After chatting for a while more, her friend added, "If nothing works out, you should go after your boss instead. After all, both of you are unmarried and a perfect match, you’re both talented and attractive, isn’t that ideal? The key point is such a handsome man that people freeze upon seeing him, tsk tsk."

Qu Fulan’s lip twitched, "What are you thinking? Do you think marrying into a wealthy family is that easy? One shouldn’t be too greedy; to be a secretary in this company is already a blessing from the ancestors."

Her friend sighed, "True, it’s a top-tier wealthy family; many female celebrities are desperate to marry into it but fail, and ordinary people consider it lucky just to get a receptionist job at the Pei Group, let alone being a secretary—you are the President’s secretary!"

The Pei Group isn’t somewhere anyone can just join, Qu Fulan’s friend couldn’t get in, getting stuck during the interview, which is why she switched companies.

Currently, her salary and benefits can’t compare with Qu Fulan’s at all.

What’s there to compare? The President’s secretary earns millions a year, she doesn’t even make a fraction of that.

"I’ll keep an eye out, if there’s someone suitable, I’ll introduce them to you," her friend said.

Qu Fulan agreed, indeed she urgently needed a boyfriend now, and would meet anyone introduced.

Thinking this, her phone rang; seeing it was the company calling, Qu Fulan quickly said goodbye to her friend and switched to the company call.

Half an hour later, Qu Fulan walked into the company, a big group of people surrounded her, all holding various documents.

"This is the preliminary plan for the West District project, please take a look first, I won’t dare send it to the boss without your review."

"This document needs the boss’s signature, can you help, Secretary Qu? I will forever remember your kindness! I’ll treat you to dinner tonight!"

"No idea what the boss’s intention is for the East District cooperation; I adore Secretary Qu, please pity this little one..."

...

Every day when Qu Fulan arrives at the company, these situations are very common.

There’s nothing she can do; the boss has a cold personality, nobody dares to approach him, fearing any misstep will lead to harsh criticisms.

Only she can grasp his style, rarely making mistakes, combined with her good reputation in the company, everyone likes to ask her for help.

Qu Fulan doesn’t help everyone; some people look down on her while asking for help, she doesn’t even bother looking.

People who look down on her assume she didn’t get her position through her abilities, thinking she used some disreputable means.

But this involves a contradictory issue: a boss of such level can have any woman he wants, accepting unspoken rules is impossible.

So those people know the contradiction but refuse to acknowledge others’ excellence.

Qu Fulan walked to the office door; the executive assistant came over.

"The boss just finished a video meeting and is in a bad mood, he pushed all the following work away, but there’s still a lot of important stuff; I’m too afraid to go in, only can ask you! I know you’re on vacation today, asking you is my fault, but I have no other choice; if things get delayed, it’s hard to explain no matter what..."

Qu Fulan waved her hand, "When you were on vacation before, I also asked for your help sometimes; now it’s a fair trade, no need to be formal, bring me the important documents and I’ll take a look."

The boss had two executive assistants and one secretary; the assistants were all men, only she was a female secretary.

It’s said before her, the boss had no female secretaries at all, only male assistants, which is why she says it’s a blessing from her ancestors to be the President’s secretary in the Pei Group.

The executive assistant gratefully took the documents from the box.

Qu Fulan skimmed through them, having an idea, then slightly organized them and headed towards the office, reaching the door, she took a light deep breath.

She’s nervous seeing the boss too; no choice, he’s too strict, she’s also worried if she does anything wrong she’ll be criticized, although she hasn’t been criticized so far.

She raised her hand and knocked on the door, knocked three times, no response from inside, after waiting for a while, knocked a few more times, still no response.

What’s going on?

She glanced back at the executive assistant, her expression was clear.

——Is the boss not inside?

The executive assistant shook his head, the meaning clear: He’s in, I personally watched him go in!

Qu Fulan frowned, not sure what thought crossed her mind, she took out her phone and made a call, prompted that it was turned off.

She hesitated for a moment, raised her hand and opened the office door.

This action was permitted; sometimes the boss naps in the little rest room in the office, turning off his phone to sleep, so as not to miss important matters he gave her a privilege: if knocking doesn’t get a response and calling doesn’t either, she can enter to knock.