If Fu Chen refuses to change his ways, that is his own choice and no one can change it.

Secretary Chen sighed, took out his cell phone, and sent another text message to Ning Nanxue.

"Boss Ning, Fu Chen is completely oblivious to anyone's advice. His heart and eyes are now completely consumed by Xu Zhiru. I'm afraid...he's truly beyond redemption."

After sending the text message, Secretary Chen put away his phone and looked ahead with empty eyes, his heart filled with confusion and helplessness.

"Sister, you heard it, that idiot Fu Chen is really bewitched by you!" Xu Zhao hung up the phone and immediately rushed into Xu Zhiru's room, shouting excitedly.

Xu Zhiru was facing the mirror, carefully applying her makeup, trying to add a touch of pitiful and morbid beauty to her haggard face.

Hearing Xu Zhao's voice, she put down the lipstick in her hand, turned around, with a barely perceptible smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Keep your voice down. It will be embarrassing if someone hears us." Xu Zhiru glared at Xu Zhao in an angry tone, but there was a hint of pride in her tone.

"What are you afraid of? Who in the entire Fu family villa dares to say anything about us siblings?" Xu Zhao waved his hand nonchalantly, walked to Xu Zhiru, and praised her, "Sister, you are really amazing. You coaxed that old fox Fu Chen into a frenzy with just a few words. He even took the initiative to accompany you for the checkup. How stupid!"

Xu Zhiru was overjoyed by Xu Zhao's praise, but she still pretended to look worried.

"Don't be too happy too soon. Fu Chen is a very suspicious person. He was lucky enough to hide it this time. You still have to be careful in the future."

"Why should we be careful? He listens to you and treats you like a treasure. Even if we empty the Fu Group, he won't doubt you at all!" Xu Zhao laughed triumphantly, as if the Fu Group was already in their pockets.

Xu Zhiru rolled her eyes at Xu Zhao, her tone carrying a hint of warning: "Be careful, just be careful. Don't cause any trouble and ruin my plan."

"Don't worry, sister. Are you still not confident in my ability to do things? What should we do next? Continue to increase his dosage and completely control him?" Xu Zhao rubbed his hands and asked expectantly.

Xu Zhiru's eyes flickered and a sinister smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"No, it's not the right time yet. Fu Chen has complete faith in us now, so this is a good opportunity for us to slowly chip away at the Fu Group. Let's put the increased dosage aside for now to avoid arousing suspicion."

"Then what should we do next?" Xu Zhao asked impatiently. He just wanted to get control of the Fu Group as soon as possible and completely get rid of the days of living under someone else's roof.

"Take your time, don't rush." Xu Zhiru said in a feminine tone, "Fu Chen listens to me the most now. I want him to hand over the power of the Fu Group to me step by step. By then, won't the entire Fu Group be at the mercy of my sister and me?"

Xu Zhao's heart was filled with emotion when he heard this, as if he could already see wealth and glory beckoning to them.

"Sister, you're so smart! I've always said that if we work together, there's nothing we can't accomplish!"

Xu Zhiru smiled complacently, her eyes full of ambition and greed.

At the same time, in the cafe, Ning Nanxue calmly listened to Secretary Chen's report on the latest situation, without any surprise on her face.

"Mr. Ning, as you expected, Fu Chen completely believed Xu Zhiru's words and even scolded you, Secretary Chen." Secretary Chen's tone was filled with helplessness and self-mockery.

Ning Nanxue smiled faintly, picked up the coffee and took a sip.

"As expected, Fu Chen is conceited and stupid. Being deceived once is an accident, being deceived twice is stupid, and being deceived so many times by the same person is simply hopeless."

Manager Song listened and shook his head, his tone filled with a hint of disappointment.

"This Fu Chen is truly hopeless. Ning Nanxue, do you think his brain is stuck in the door? Anyone with a discerning eye can tell there's something wrong with that woman Xu Zhiru, yet he actually believes it."

Ning Nanxue put down the coffee cup and looked out the window calmly.

"It's not like his brain was stuck in the door. He just doesn't want to admit that he's been deceived again. It's just his pride that's getting in the way."

Just like before, he refused to admit that he had killed Sui Sui.

Jiang Tingchen looked at Ning Nanxue gently, his tone comforting: "Xue'er, don't be angry. Fu Chen became like this because of his own fault. It's not worth your anger for him."

Ning Nanxue turned her head and looked at Jiang Tingchen, a hint of gratitude flashing in her eyes.

"Tingchen, thank you, I know." Ning Nanxue also smiled and said to Manager Song, "Xiao Li, are you still worried about Tingchen doing things?"

Manager Song curled his lips and shrugged helplessly.

"Alright, alright. As long as you have a plan, what should we do next? Are we just going to wait and see Xu Zhiru continue to get carried away?"

Ning Nanxue's eyes turned cold, and a cold arc appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"Of course not. The fun has just begun. Doesn't Xu Zhiru like to pretend to be sick? Then let's make her really terminally ill!"

Huayun Group, Technology Department.

Jiang Tingchen sat in front of the computer, his fingers tapping the keyboard quickly, and the code on the screen scrolled rapidly like a waterfall.

His technical team was working tirelessly to hack into the psychiatric clinic's systems and try to recover deleted electronic medical records and medication prescriptions.

"Mr. Jiang, we have initially invaded the system and are trying to recover the data. However, the other party's technicians seem to have noticed the anomaly and are conducting counter-tracking." A technician walked up to Jiang Tingchen and reported the latest progress.

Jiang Tingchen's eyes darkened slightly, and his tone was calm and firm.

"We must restore the data as soon as possible. No matter the cost, we must get Xu Zhiru's medication records."

"Yes, Mr. Jiang!" The technicians immediately returned to their posts and continued to work intensively.

Jiang Tingchen looked at the computer screen with deep and sharp eyes.

Xu Zhiru, Xu Zhao, your good days are over.

Fu Group, outside the president's office.

Secretary Chen walked to the tea room and made himself a cup of strong coffee, trying to dispel the boredom and fatigue in his heart.

Several company executives gathered together, whispering. When they saw Secretary Chen come in, they immediately stopped talking and avoided looking.

Secretary Chen sneered in his heart. These guys were polite to him on the surface, but who knows how they were mocking him, the "out-of-favor" secretary, behind his back.

He walked to the window with his coffee and looked at the busy street below, feeling confused.

Everyone in the company saw the change in Fu Chen, and they were talking about it, and their hearts were in turmoil.

The Fu Group, this once glorious business empire, is now like a giant ship sailing in the wind and rain, in danger of capsizing at any time.

Ning Nanxue sat in the office, looking at the text message sent by Secretary Chen, with a slight smile on her lips.