Fu Jinchuan flung the other man's hand away, his eyes filled with disgust.

"Disgusting, get out!"

Bai Cheng was thrown aside and fell to the ground.

He cried and tried to chase after the car, but two legs can't outrun four wheels. The car disappeared, and he only panicked for a moment before calming down.

I don't crave love.

It seems that being arrested isn't so hard to accept.

With a slight smile, she stood up and went back to her lover to finish what she hadn't done yet. Bai Cheng was clever, yet not so clever.

He only knew that he owned 2% of the shares, but he never imagined that with Fu Jinchuan's methods, taking them back would be a piece of cake.

They spent hundreds of millions to hire hitmen to kill their shareholders.

He only asked for one thing: to be killed instantly.

Ever since Fu Jinchuan learned that Bai Cheng had found someone else, he has never returned home or caused any trouble. His silence was eerily quiet, which frightened Bai Cheng.

I will go to the company voluntarily in a few days.

"Jinchuan, I was wrong. Please forgive me this time. This is a meal I made myself. Please try it."

Fu Jinchuan ignored it completely, staring at the document and scanning it. He found several obvious loopholes, circled them with a pen, just like a teacher grading homework, completely ignoring them.

Bai Cheng was getting impatient after being ignored for so long.

"Fu Jinchuan! What exactly do you want? Is it my fault? You can only blame yourself! Your attitude towards me changed after Nan Yu died. I'm only in my twenties, I can't abstain from sex! You won't give it to me, what else can I do but go out and find someone else?"

Bai Cheng, unable to bear his indifference, angrily slammed her hand on the table:

"If you liked him, why did you mess around with me in the first place? Now that he's dead, do you regret it?"

Fu Jinchuan said calmly, "Go back when you've had enough of making a scene."

The affection has long since faded, and the responsibility is almost fulfilled.

Bai Cheng went berserk, knocking all the documents off her desk, including her laptop. Fu Jinchuan's face was terribly gloomy, his eyes filled with ruthlessness, which startled Bai Cheng, who stammered, "Jin, Jinchuan."

Fu Jinchuan narrowed his eyes:

"I won't touch you. You should be grateful for what happened back then. I don't need your apology. You'd better behave yourself from now on. If you push me too far, don't blame me for being an unrighteous and heartless person!"

The man was like a ferocious beast. Bai Cheng was overwhelmed by his aura, subconsciously swallowed, and looked fearful.

“Jin…Jinchuan.”

"roll!"

Bai Cheng was terrified and stumbled out.

Upon arriving in the lobby, Bai Cheng saw Secretary Li, who had been waiting for a long time. She frowned, unsure of his purpose in coming to the company again. Composing herself, she went over.

What are you doing here?

Knowing that Bai Cheng had become President Fu's wife, Secretary Li smiled slightly and said, "It's been a long time. Mr. Bai, you still look as dashing as ever."

Bai Cheng coldly retorted, "You're not a company employee anymore, so you can't get in. What's your purpose?"

Secretary Li smiled and said, "I have something to discuss with President Fu." He then held up the proposal in his hand for Bai Cheng to see: "Although I no longer work for President Fu, I have still learned a lot here. I am currently employed in Jinzhou. This is the first time our company has cooperated with the Fu family, and the boss sent me to negotiate."

It turns out they were discussing cooperation.

Jinzhou seems to be a newly emerging company with a particularly strong growth momentum. It's even trying to steal Fu's market share. Because it's growing so fast, even Bai Cheng, who doesn't follow the business world, knows about it.

The president of Jinzhou is just a professional manager.

The real boss behind the scenes has never shown his face.

It's very mysterious.

Bai Cheng disdains to leave. No matter how hard Li Mi works, he's just a wage earner, barely making a million a year.

Because of those few meals, Bai Cheng harbored a grudge against Li Mi.

A cold glint flashed behind Li Mi's glasses. He went to the front desk, where the receptionist asked if he had an appointment. Li Mi showed her the information; after all, he had come from the Fu family and was familiar with the procedures.

I went up by myself.

The office was still a mess.

Fu Jinchuan leaned back in his office chair, his head aching and his eyes closed.

The secretary knocked on the door, glanced at the mess on the floor, held her breath, and cautiously asked, "Mr. Fu, people from Jinzhou are here to discuss cooperation. Would you like to go now?"

Fu Jinchuan rubbed his temples and hummed in agreement, "Have someone clean this up."

Secretary: "Okay."

Go to another meeting room.

Seeing that it was a former employee, Fu Jinchuan was neither surprised nor surprised. It was normal for the other party to choose another company since they were no longer with Fu's Group.

"Just you?"

For large contracts, at least a manager level is required. For small companies dealing with large companies, even the CEO has to be present. Although Jinzhou is gaining momentum, it is still not good enough to compare with Fu's Group. The attitude alone is not good enough.

Fu Jinchuan was displeased.

Li Mi smiled and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Fu. It's like this. I came here today because I had something to discuss. I was afraid Mr. Bai wouldn't let me in, so I came first under the company's name. My colleague is 15 minutes late. Please don't be angry. I have something important to tell you."

Fu Jinchuan was still angry with Bai Cheng and couldn't give anyone a pleasant look. He glanced at his watch with a cold face and said, "Three minutes."

“If you can, so can I. It’s about Madam…” He paused, “…ex-Madam.”

Fu Jinchuan frowned.

Secretary Li handed the document to Fu Jinchuan with both hands, saying, "This is some information I found. It may not be very detailed, but I think it should be enough."

Fu Jinchuan opened the file with a puzzled look in his eyes.

The first line reads: Name: Nan Yu.

The second line, formerly known as: Guoguo.

His face changed instantly.

A photo comparison is also included.

This piece of paper is similar to a resume, simple and easy to understand. Fu Jinchuan was completely stunned. Nan Yu is... Guo Guo?

How is that possible?

how……

No, that's impossible.

impossible.

Fu Jinchuan couldn't believe it. If Nan Yu was Guo Guo, what did everything he had done before mean?

The person has been gone for half a year now...

His face darkened, and he slammed the document on the ground: "This is utter nonsense!"

Secretary Li: "I didn't make this up. You can check the welfare home's registration information."

Fu Jinchuan: "Who told you to investigate?"

Secretary Li: "I originally wanted to send this to you anonymously, but some force is looking for me, and I was afraid they would find my IP address. So I had no choice but to print it out and send it to you. At first, I just wanted to get revenge on Mr. Bai. He fired me without even asking what happened. I bought a house in Kyoto, and the monthly mortgage payment is suffocating me. Now I'm being watched, and I regret investigating. Mr. Fu, could you spare my life for the sake of this information?"

Fu Jinchuan felt a chill run down his spine. He took the paper down; there was another one on the back, which was Bai Cheng's information sheet.

He also hopes to be a child in the welfare home.

At first, they only recognized the jade pendant and didn't investigate the follow-up or go back to investigate. Bai Cheng had scars on his body, and his ambiguous answers made Fu Jinchuan certain that he was Guo Guo.

Human memory is deceptive.

The thick smoke from the fire made him dizzy and he couldn't remember if he saw anyone clearly, but every time he saw the scars on Bai Cheng's body, he would subconsciously connect them together, and gradually the memory became a thing of the past.

Bai Cheng is Guo Guo, Bai Cheng saved him = Guo Guo saved him.

Fu Jinchuan is going crazy.

What did he do to Guoguo?

The memory of our wedding night suddenly became clear. Guoguo could speak, so why did she become mute?

Upon closer reflection, the man turned deathly pale.