Ruan Fuxi held a tray and stood beside Ruan Huai, smiling brightly. The executives who had just finished a meeting with Ruan Huai were taken aback.
Was this person really so bold? Could she be harboring some ulterior motive like a previous employee, hoping to climb the ranks and become the president's wife? Everyone knew that Ruan Huai was very strict about keeping personal and professional matters separate; any employee who crossed that line would immediately receive a resignation notice.
To their surprise, Ruan Huai didn’t seem angry at all; instead, there was a hint of helplessness in his expression. "Fine, you can sit next to me," he said.
Ruan Fuxi didn’t hesitate and took the seat beside him. The executives lowered their heads, trying to hide their astonishment. They exchanged glances, wondering if the sun had risen from the west today. Was it possible for Ruan Huai to be this gentle?
Only Assistant Zhang seemed to understand the situation, thinking to himself that he had always suspected the president was an invisible sister complex type.
Lin Xueer had originally been sitting next to Ruan Huai but was now pushed aside by Ruan Fuxi. She appeared indifferent, even pretending to graciously make room for Ruan Fuxi, but her gaze toward her grew increasingly cold.
Ruan Fuxi paid her no mind and picked up her chopsticks to eat. The food in their company cafeteria was indeed delicious.
As she was enjoying her meal, she suddenly noticed several shrimp had appeared in front of her. She paused and looked at Ruan Huai. "You don’t like shrimp anymore?"
A memory flashed in her mind from when she was younger, during a time when their family wasn’t as well-off. She had loved shrimp dearly but only dared to snatch them from Ruan Xun’s bowl. At that time, Ruan Xun was even younger and felt wronged when she took his shrimp; he would just pout silently, holding back tears without crying out loud.
As the eldest brother, Ruan Huai noticed the situation and divided the shrimp in his bowl between his younger siblings. He had maintained this habit even before the family became prosperous.
The memory gradually became clearer in Ruan Fuxi's mind, warming her heart. Her elder brother still remembered what she liked to eat. She smiled sweetly at him and then finished the shrimp in her bowl.
Ruan Huai looked at his obedient and soft younger sister, enjoying the pleasure of feeding her. His fingers twitched slightly, but seeing so many people around, he reluctantly gave up the idea of continuing to feed her.
However, those around them were already astonished, their eyes nearly popping out. What was happening? President Ruan was actually personally serving food to an intern!
Only Assistant Zhang remained calm. Just a small scene, just a normal operation of a doting brother.
But Lin Xue'er lowered her head, her expression growing increasingly grim. Who exactly was this suddenly appearing Ruan Fuxi? Why was President Ruan so special towards her?
As they neared the end of their meal, someone brought up a project that had not concluded during the earlier meeting.
"President Ruan, although this project is still in its infancy, considering all aspects, its prospects look quite promising, and the returns could be substantial. Should we pursue it?"
Lin Xue'er chimed in eagerly, "I've also done extensive research on this project. Although there are no supporting data yet, if we succeed, we would be the first in the field."
Ruan Huai's expression remained indifferent. This project was too risky; he had no intention of getting involved.
Suddenly, he turned to Ruan Fuxi beside him and asked, "What do you think?"
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