The man’s features were as deep and distinct as if carved by a knife, with his sword-like eyebrows slanting sharply and his eyes like stars, but cold as if dipped in ice. This exaggerated beauty was softened, drawing focus to his imposing aura.

He walked slowly, exuding a commanding presence, as if the air around him had solidified. The light cast shadows on his well-defined face, emphasizing his lofty brow and nose, straight like a blade, exceedingly handsome yet demanding attention.

His aura was so forceful that it made people want to step back.

"Wow... so handsome!"

"Incredibly handsome, I’ve never seen such a handsome man!"

"Does someone like him really exist in real life? He’s even more attractive than a celebrity!"

"He’s a gem, suddenly every star on TV seems dull and ordinary!"

"Ahhh, he’s totally my type! This is exactly my type!!"

Everyone turned to the excited young girl, "Is this what you call handsome?"

"Uh-huh." The girl nodded eagerly like a pecking chick.

"Indeed, he’s quite handsome!"

"Didn’t expect you to have such high standards!"

"Hey, hey, hey, look, is that man coming over here?"

Everyone looked up, indeed seeing the man walking toward the service desk, quickly standing up straight, smiling professionally.

"Hello."

Fu Qiyuan arrived at the service desk, expressionless, "I’m looking for your President Su."

"Do you have an appointment?"

Fu Qiyuan furrowed his brows, "No..."

"Even family members need an appointment?" Qin Feng stepped out from behind, interrupting Fu Qiyuan.

Fu Qiyuan’s eyes flickered. He glanced at Qin Feng but said nothing.

"Family... family member? May I ask who you are?"

Never heard that President Su had any brothers or sisters?

Where did this family member come from?

Fu Qiyuan curled his lips, "I’m your President Su’s husband."

Husband?!!!

Everyone was dumbfounded and looked at each other in disbelief.

President Su hasn’t even had a wedding, where did this husband come from?

Suddenly, a few people had flashes of insight—

"You’re Qi Yuan?!"

"You’re Qi Yuan?!"

"You’re Qi Yuan?!"

Fu Qiyuan: "..."

Qin Feng: "..."

Qin Feng couldn’t help but twitch his lips, glancing at the girls at the front desk.

How did they know President Fu’s name?

Could it be that Young Madam had announced it publicly?

Fu Qiyuan’s forehead twitched, perhaps because these were Su Ran’s company people, he tolerated them more than usual, "Yes."

As soon as he finished speaking, the girls took a step back, clenching their hands together, bowing at ninety degrees—

"Hello, Boss Husband!"

"Hello, Boss Husband!"

"Hello, Boss Husband!"

Fu Qiyuan: "..."

Qin Feng: "..."

Qin Feng’s eyelids twitched too, Boss Husband?

Young Madam’s company folks actually called President Fu Boss Husband?

Well, since Young Madam is their boss, obviously President Fu is the Boss Husband.

It’s just this title...

President Fu might get angry, right?

Qin Feng cautiously looked up, only to see their President’s grin reaching the sky, his mouth almost touching the sun.

He: "..."

Hehe!

Angry?

What is anger?

Why be angry?

Look at President Fu, seeming to want to hear it a few more times, be angry?

Changed.

Their President has truly changed.

No longer the unapproachable, serious Doggy he first knew.

Happy now?

Feeling blissful?

This damn dog food!

President Fu and Young Madam can’t act like ordinary people?

Always forcing him to eat dog food.

He wants to apply for protection from the Single Doggy Association!

Fu Qiyuan curled his lips, a hint of a smile in his eyes, "Hello, is your President Su still busy?"

"Yes, President Su is still in a meeting with the leaders."

Fu Qiyuan furrowed his brows, still in a meeting?

"Can I go up to find her?"

"You can, you can, please go ahead."

"Thank you." Fu Qiyuan nodded, thanked them, and headed toward the elevator.