He Chi shuddered under the ambiguous gaze, but still forced himself to speak.

"You...you called me here because my girlfriend just broke up with me. You can't compensate me for losing a girlfriend, but you should at least compensate me for emotional distress."

"Since you're going to have to pay compensation, then you might as well stay here," Fu Hanzheng said coldly.

Upon hearing this, He Chi immediately backed down and said with a forced smile.

"I was just kidding. We've known each other for so many years, why would we hold a grudge? Let's go..."

This heartless devil has been working so hard for so long, even losing his girlfriend, and he won't even give us any compensation.

Anyway, we didn't date that girlfriend for very long, so it's okay to break up. I can just find someone else.

Fu Hanzheng didn't pursue the matter further and took him on the plane back to China.

He Chi boarded the plane, and after takeoff, he had someone serve him food and drinks. While eating and drinking, he talked.

"However, with Gu Siting turned out like this, you've actually saved yourself a lot of trouble, haven't you?"

Fu Hanzheng flipped through the materials from the afternoon meeting and didn't respond to his words at all.

Now that Gu Siting is in his current state, he is indeed easier to control than before.

But the fact that he turned out this way also shows how deep his obsession with Weiwei is.

He used to think that he was just unwilling to see Weiwei with him, and that there was some genuine feeling behind it all.

However, he had always intended to keep her by his side in such an extreme and biased way.

Admittedly, he had genuine feelings for her, but too many other things were mixed in.

Seeing that he didn't speak, He Chi asked curiously.

"Doesn't it bother you to see that guy surnamed Gu calling your wife's name out of thin air every day?"

Fu Hanzheng gave him a cold, sidelong glance, not satisfying his curiosity.

It would be a lie to say I wasn't bothered, but in life, we shouldn't expect everything to be perfect according to our own wishes.

She's actually by his side, so why should he bother with the air next to Gu Siting?

He Chi smiled knowingly. How could he not feel disgusted by this century-old vinegar barrel that had come to life?

However, there was nothing he could do about it, even if he found it annoying.

Not only is there no other way, but we also have to take good care of Gu Siting and pray that he can live a long and healthy life.

He Chi ate and drank his fill on the plane, took a nap, and the plane landed in the capital.

Because it was Fu Hanzheng's private jet, it didn't land at a major airport. As soon as he got off the plane, Fu Hanzheng got into his car.

He Chi's request for a ride was refused, Fu Hanzheng said coldly.

"Something came up at work, so I don't have time to take you."

"You don't need to take me. Just give me a ride to a place where it's easy to get a taxi," He Chi said.

"I'm not available." Fu Hanzheng rolled up the car window and instructed the driver to drive away.

He Chi watched his car disappear into the distance. He had been searching for hours at the airport but hadn't been able to get a ride home.

Fu Hanzheng rushed back to the company and calmly attended the afternoon meeting, while Fu Shiqin was curious about what he had seen there.

So, as soon as I returned to my office after the meeting, he followed me in.

"Brother, how is Gu Siting doing? You need to go there in person."

“Paranoiac disorder,” Fu Hanzheng gave a brief yet professional answer.

Fu Shiqin frowned and thought for a moment, "What is paranoid disorder?"

"Think for yourself." Fu Hanzheng was too lazy to explain it to him anymore.

Fu Shiqin pursed his lips, returned to his office, and dialed He Chi's number to ask.

"Old He, what is paranoid disorder?"

He Chi gritted his teeth on the other end of the phone, "I think your brother is the one with a mental disorder, a severe one!!!"