Chapter 34 Clarification Post

"Siyi, I promised you that I would be with you. Don't worry, I won't break my promise to you."

"But you already have a wife. You are married, and you are no longer mine. Who do you think I am? If I had known that you were married, I would never have contacted you, and I would never have been with you. How can I face Aliang?" Chu Siyi burst into tears.

"I've let her down, it has nothing to do with you. I've decided to divorce her by agreement and will be getting the divorce certificate soon."

"Siyi, can you please trust me this time? I will never break my promise."

"Really?" Chu Siyi asked timidly.

"Really." Fu Zheng nodded in assurance.

Chu Siyi suddenly threw herself into Fu Zheng's arms and burst into tears, "Zheng, I can't bear to leave you. I really can't bear to leave you. If you let me leave you, you might as well die."

Fu Zheng hugged Chu Siyi and patted her back gently to comfort her.

"Mr. Fu, I have something to remind you." Wang Yan said beside him.

"What?"

"Don't forget, Siyi is a star. If your marriage is exposed, Siyi will become a mistress and everyone will bully her. Her future will be ruined. I hope you understand this. If you can't guarantee Siyi's safety, don't have any contact with her."

"Don't worry, I won't let anything happen to Siyi." Fu Zheng promised solemnly.

"That's good, I'm relieved. You don't know how lifeless Siyi looked when I met her abroad..."

Chu Siyi inadvertently noticed a small red mark on the collar of Fu Zheng's shirt, which looked very much like a kiss mark. Her whole body stiffened and a hint of gloom flashed in her eyes.

She suddenly pushed Fu Zheng away and burst into tears.

"What's wrong?" Fu Zheng was confused.

"Don't come over here, don't touch me, you have touched other women, don't touch me!" Chu Siyi said crying.

Fu Zheng froze and caught sight of a floor-length mirror in the room. He walked towards it, slightly opened his collar and took a look. Sure enough, he saw a strawberry mark.

Wang Yan's cell phone rang and she hurried out to answer it.

The assistant's anxious voice came over the microphone, "Sister Wang, please check the trending searches."

Wang Yan opened Weibo and saw that there was a hot search term "Xingchen Entertainment".

The official Weibo account of Xingchen Entertainment issued a clarification stating that the investment in Yunshui City had nothing to do with a certain female star, it was just an ordinary business behavior, and it had been planned last year.

The clarification was carried by multiple marketing accounts, and many passers-by expressed their opinions in the comment section, with people from all walks of life gathering.

"Chu Siyi hasn't produced any works yet, but she's been trending a lot."

"This is hilarious! Someone's fans are really good at taking advantage of others. They've made up all sorts of stories, forcing the company to come out and clarify."

Although Fu Zheng is not an artist, he also has girlfriend fans and only fans, who became active under this Weibo post as if they had found their family.

Wang Yan glanced through the comments section and immediately returned to the room: "Boss Fu, take a look."

She handed the phone over directly.

"I hope Mr. Fu gives Siyi an explanation. Otherwise, passersby will just think that Siyi is just trying to gain attention, which will be extremely disadvantageous to her."

Fu Zheng glanced through the comments and immediately contacted Special Assistant Yang to suppress the hype first, and then contacted the person in charge of Xingchen Entertainment.

After receiving Fu Zheng's call, the person in charge of Xingchen Entertainment told him tremblingly: "Mr. Fu, I have no choice. The chairman asked me to do this. The chairman said that if you have any questions, you should ask him in person."

Fu Zheng came out and called the old man.

The call was connected quickly.

"Hello, Grandpa."

"A Zheng, what do you want to talk to me about?" The old man's voice on the other end of the phone was cheerful.

"Grandpa, did you ask someone to clarify the matter for Xingchen Entertainment?"

"Yes, since you took over the Fu Group, Grandpa has stopped interfering in the company's affairs. Otherwise, those old guys would come to Grandpa to complain if they were dissatisfied. But this matter is different. Grandpa must intervene."

"Look at what you're doing now! You didn't even bother to eat this early in the morning. I thought you went to the company, but you went to see Chu Siyi? You ignored grandpa's words, didn't you? How has Aliang ever wronged you in the past three years?"

"If you didn't want to take responsibility from the beginning, then you shouldn't have married her. Grandpa gave her to you because he wanted you to make her happy. Now how can I face Aliang?"

Fu Zheng was silent for a moment. "Grandpa, I promise that this won't happen again. I just hope you can discuss this with me next time you do something."

…

Wen Liang woke up late, so the aunt at the old house made a new breakfast for Wen Liang.

It was already ten o'clock after she had breakfast, and she was late for work. Wen Liang simply stayed in the old house with the old man and the old lady, and had lunch there.

Before leaving, the old lady handed Wen Liang an invitation and said, "This is the invitation to the ORA Charity Dinner. It was sent to me. What use is there for an old woman like me to have this? You can go with A Zheng. Don't worry, I will tell him."

Wen Liang could see that the old man and the old lady were deliberately trying to find a way to bring her and Fu Zheng together.

But they didn't know that they had already signed the divorce agreement.

"Grandma, I've never been to a dinner like this before. I'm afraid..."

"It's okay, Zheng will be with you this time."

"It's going to be okay. Aliang, you have to do your best." The old lady patted Wenliang's hand.

Wen Liang looked at the old lady and nodded with courage.

Wen Liang left the old house and went to the company.

After getting out of the elevator, Wen Liang walked towards his office and met the secretary of the president's office halfway.

The secretary said to Wen Liang, "Director Wen, President Fu told you to go see him when you arrive."

"Okay, I understand."

Wen Liang went straight to the CEO's office, knocked on the door, and went in after getting permission: "Boss Fu, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Fu Zheng looked up at her from behind his desk, "You're here, did you just come out of the old house?"

"Um."

"I called you here because I want to ask you something. I hope you will tell me the truth."

"You ask."

"Did you tell grandpa that I went to find Chu Siyi?"

Wen Liang's eyes flashed with surprise, and he shook his head directly: "It's not me."

Fu Zheng's eyes were dark as he stared at Wen Liang intently, "Are you sure it's not you?"

Wen Liang also looked at him straight, without flinching, "It's definitely not me."

She felt very uncomfortable.

Fu Zheng really didn't believe her at all.

Fu Zheng remained silent. Wen Liang pressed on, "Grandpa knows you went to see Chu Siyi? That's normal, it's because Grandpa and Grandma are not focusing on their work right now, which gives us the illusion that they know nothing. In fact, they know everything."

Fu Zheng said "hmm", "I see, you go back first, wait for me to take you to get your hair done after get off work tonight."

The old lady had already told him about the charity dinner.

"Okay. If there's nothing else, I'll leave first." Wen Liang turned and left.

"Wait." Wen Liang stopped and turned to look at him: "Is there anything else?"

Fu Zheng raised his hand and tugged at his collar, "Don't leave any marks on me next time."

Wen Liang was stunned for a moment, and when he saw the marks on his neck, he realized what Fu Zheng was talking about. He smiled lightly and said, "Don't worry, there won't be such an opportunity again."

Wen Liang left the office.

Fu Zheng looked at her back, repeating her words over and over in his mind, and suddenly felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

There won't be a next time.

He slowly relaxed, leaned back in his chair, and closed his eyes.