Fu Hange felt a tightness in her chest, afraid that he would say something unpleasant next.

Fu Chenyi replied without changing his expression, "I'm just here to wait for someone, Mr. Gu, please don't misunderstand."

"Waiting for whom?" Gu Yuan asked, raising an eyebrow.

After saying that, he reached out and pulled Fu Hange into his arms, then said in a half-lazy tone, "Are you waiting for my wife?"

Fu Hange nudged him with her elbow, signaling him to stop.

But Gu Yuan wouldn't have it. He slid his hand to Fu Hange's waist and said, word by word, "Isn't it a bit inappropriate for President Fu to be thinking about a married man?"

Fu Hange felt like crawling into a hole. They were talking about her so bluntly.

"Stop talking," Fu Hange said softly.

Gu Yuan refused, continuing to hold Fu Hange and saying, "With President Fu's talent, looks, and temperament, finding a better woman would be more than enough. Why does it have to be someone else's?"

Fu Hange thought they would start arguing, but Fu Chengyi just smiled lightly.

Then, casually, he said, "You keep saying she's your wife, but have you ever been kind to her? Have you ever given her love?"

"Don't I have one?" Gu Yuan retorted coldly.

Fu Hange interjected, "Can you two please stop arguing?"

Gu Yuan tightened his grip on her waist, then said coldly, "I think President Fu should know that I have the right to sue you for harassing my wife like this."

Unexpectedly, Fu Chengyi chuckled again and scratched his nose. "President Gu's project with President Liao recently fell through, which is common knowledge now. Do you think President Gu is still qualified to talk to me about legal matters?"

Fu Hange seemed to be suddenly awakened, and she frowned and turned her face to look at Gu Yuan.

His face looked even worse than hers, extremely dark in the night.

Fu Chengyi continued, "If President Gu is still thinking about how to bankrupt Chenyuan, then he is mistaken. President Gu should be thinking about how to save his own company."

After saying that, he looked at Fu Hange again, "with his own woman."

Being called out by name for no reason, Fu Hange's heart trembled violently, completely frightened by Fu Chengyi's words.

She asked, puzzled, "So you're going to get rid of Mingheng?"

Fu Chengyi patiently explained to her, "We are currently considering this."

Fu Hange's head throbbed as if it had been split open; all sorts of problems seemed to be piling up one after another.

Gu Yuan's face was gloomy, and he was even more difficult to see in the darkness.

Fu Hange swallowed hard and slowly asked, "Do you really want to get rid of Mingheng?"

Fu Chengyi stood opposite her, his expression indifferent. "Actually, I don't want to be ruthless towards anyone, but the key to whether or not I should get rid of Mingheng is you." He turned his gaze to her.

Fu Hange was stunned for a few seconds, staring at him without saying a word.

Lost in thought, Gu Yuan pulled her into his arms again: "You want to take revenge on me? Fine, but you can forget about having my woman."

Fu Hange pushed him away, but Gu Yuan wouldn't give up and pulled her even tighter into his arms.

He turned around, looked directly at Fu Hange, and loosened his grip on her slightly.

It seemed to be addressed to Fu Hange, but the meaning was more like a warning to Fu Chengyi: "I just didn't expect that President Fu would have such a hobby as stealing other people's wives."

Fu Hange didn't know what to say or which side to stand on.

Should she help Gu Yuan? He drove her to despair; what good would it do her to help him? Should she help Fu Chengyi? They were only friends; what would it do her to speak up for him?