My Superstar Wife Is So Popular-Chapter 942 - 940: The Position of the Main Wife

Jiang City, FS top floor.

The atmosphere outside the CEO’s office was a bit tense for a while.

The Four Flowers and One Grass exchanged glances, and finally, five pairs of eyes all turned in unison towards the heavy solid wood door inside.

Liu Tiantian rubbed her chin, looking thoughtfully at the solid wood door, and asked, "Do you think President Fu knows about Little Jiaojiao’s rumor with someone else?"

"Hard to say." Hu Yueke held a cup of hot tea with both hands, blew on the surface, sipped a bit and sighed, then leisurely began to analyze. She raised a finger: "According to my analysis, there are only three situations. First, President Fu saw it and is very angry, so now it’s just the calm before the storm."

She raised her second finger: "Second, President Fu is too busy with work and hasn’t had time to check Weibo, so he still doesn’t know."

Guo Aixian thought there was some truth to Hu Yueke’s analysis and asked encouragingly, "What’s the third?"

"The third one—" Hu Yueke glanced over the Three Flowers and One Grass unhurriedly and said, "The third is that President Fu saw it but doesn’t care at all. After all, Little Jiaojiao recently made their relationship public, and now their relationship is open and aboveboard. What’s there for President Fu to worry about? Isn’t the main position secured?"

After speaking, Hu Yueke snapped her fingers to set the mood.

Guo Aixian nodded, furrowed her brows, and looked at Hu Yueke: "So, you’ve analyzed three situations, but we still don’t know what situation President Fu is in."

Hu Yueke: "..."

"It’s simple." Liu Tiantian pointed at Feng Li from a distance: "Let Feng Li go in and check, and we’ll know."

"Why me?" Feng Li refused: "I’m not going."

Are you kidding? If it turns out to be the first situation, wouldn’t he be delivering himself to his doom? Would he walk in alive and come out alive?

"Why shouldn’t you go?" Liu Tiantian crossed her arms and looked up at him: "You have the highest salary on this floor. Aren’t you ashamed to take all that money without helping President Fu solve problems? And President Fu usually values you the most, so you can’t disappoint his expectations, right?"

Liu Tiantian pointed around, "Besides, out of the five of us, you’re the only guy. If not you, then who?"

"Why are you being sexist?" Feng Li stood up indignantly and pointed at Guan Ling: "President Fu values Sister Guan too, why not let her ask."

Guan Ling, who was named, looked up calmly from behind her computer: "What?"

Feng Li quietly retracted his hand: "Nothing, you carry on, Sister Guan."

"It’s you I’m discriminating against." Liu Tiantian pointed towards the office, giving him an ultimatum: "Go now!"

Feng Li stubbornly stared at her, and Liu Tiantian fearlessly stared right back.

Just as neither of them would back down, Hu Yueke put down her cup, breaking the tense atmosphere between the two: "Alright, you two, stick to the old rule—rock, paper, scissors; loser goes to ask."

A male voice and a female voice rang out together: "Alright."

Liu Tiantian and Feng Li turned one hand behind their backs, eyes locked on each other.

"Rock, paper, scissors!"

As soon as the words fell, they both threw their hands out; Liu Tiantian had scissors, Feng Li had paper.

Liu Tiantian triumphantly shook her scissors hand: "I won. A bet is a bet, you admit defeat."

Feng Li gave her a resentful look and turned to walk toward the CEO’s office inside.