Chapter 89: Fu Wangye is President Fu?

The little girl looked at him with a stubborn look on her face, refusing to admit defeat.

Fu Wangye just raised his eyelids and said, "Get out."

Zheng Zhu really cried this time.

As she said herself, she had been paying attention to Fu Wangye for a long time.

When she was a teenager, she came to northern Beijing with her family and met Fu Wangye from a distance.

A girl's love at first sight is that simple.

Even if he didn't know her at all.

Even if she was in Yunjiang and Fu Wangye was in Jingbei.

She has also been paying attention to him silently.

So when she heard that the two families wanted her to marry Fu Wangye, she came to Jingbei without hesitation.

As for Fu Wangye's so-called ex-girlfriend——

She didn't take it to heart at all.

She had seen Meng Beizhi's photos.

It’s really beautiful.

But it's just beautiful.

The Fu family would not let such a woman marry in.

But when he thought of Meng Beizhi's pretty face, Zheng Zhu pursed his lips.

-

Seven o'clock in the evening.

Meng Beizhi looked at the time on her phone again, then raised her eyes and looked around.

The lights at Haitian Group are still bright, but those working overtime are hurried and frivolous.

However, she still did not wait for the new leader of Haitian.

There were several reply messages on her phone, all of which were from her asking people to help investigate, but none of them produced any results.

Instead, the person in charge of the Meng Group sent her a message, asking her to go to the company for a meeting tomorrow.

Meng Beizhi lowered his head to reply to the message, and when he looked up again, he saw Secretary Lin.

Secretary Lin sighed: "Ms. Meng, President Fu is really not in the company today. You should go back early. It's raining heavily outside."

Meng Beizhi said, "Thank you, Secretary Lin."

But she still didn't leave.

It looked as if we had to wait a little longer.

Secretary Lin was in a complicated mood, but he couldn't show it on his face.

He knew that the old man preferred Miss Zheng.

But to some extent——

Meng Beizhi and Fu Wangye are very similar.

The same stubbornness.

"Secretary Lin."

Fu Wangye threw the documents in his hand on the table and looked at him expressionlessly: "You have been sighing since you walked in. Is it me that makes you dissatisfied?"

Secretary Lin coughed lightly and quickly explained, "No, Mr. Fu."

"If you're not, then get out."

Fu Wangye's mood today was obviously worse than the weather outside.

Secretary Lin hesitated and said, "Mr. Fu, Miss Meng hasn't left yet."

Fu Wangye paused.

The next second, his indifferent expression returned.

He sneered, "Then drive her away."

“…”

Secretary Lin said, "It's raining heavily outside. I see Miss Meng didn't bring an umbrella, and she's not in good health, so..."

His original intention was to ask Fu Wangye if he could call a car for Meng Beizhi.

After all, Meng Beizhi and Fu Wangye have such a relationship.

He certainly can't act on his own.

However, Fu Wangye interrupted him directly, "So what? Do you still want me to send her an umbrella?"

Secretary Lin: "That's not what I meant."

"If not, get out!"

-

The rain is getting heavier.

I don’t know if it’s because I’m pregnant, but Meng Beizhi always feels a little cold.

After waiting for a while, no one who looked like Mr. Fu came out.

Meng Beizhi couldn't wait any longer.

I simply turned around and left the company.

It was pouring rain outside and she didn't have an umbrella, so she could only stand at the company door to avoid the rain.

Unfortunately, I still can’t call a car through the app.

She thought about it and was just about to call Nan Ting.

A Cullinan slowly stopped at the door.

The car window rolled down, revealing Fu Wangye's stern profile.

The moment their eyes met, Meng Beizhi unconsciously took two steps back.

Next second.

The WeChat notification tone rang on the phone.

The red number in the top column is particularly eye-catching.

Fu Wangye only sent two words: [Get in the car.]

It was raining heavily, so she couldn't see Fu Wangye clearly.

I was just about to reply to him, "No thanks."

Cullinan honked its horn twice quickly, as if it was getting impatient.

-

Meng Beizhi closed the car door, blocking out the heavy rain outside.

The car was heated enough to immediately dispel the coldness from her body.

Cullinan rushed towards the road through the rain.

The heavy rain hit the car window, making a muffled sound.

The atmosphere in the car wasn't very good either.

Fu Wangye looked tense and stared straight ahead.

Meng Beizhi didn't know what to say, so he just remained silent.

Just then, news from Nan Ting arrived.

She asked Meng Beizhi how the matter was going.

Meng Beizhi: [Not very good.]

Nan Ting: [It's okay. I'll continue to inquire for you. It's not possible that Mr. Fu is so elusive, right? But then again, have you really not contacted Fu Wangye? He's a Haitian employee and has made great contributions before. His deeds are everywhere in the news.]

[I think you should ask him. Maybe he knows Mr. Fu?]

When Meng Beizhi saw the message, he subconsciously looked at Fu Wangye.

She had thought about what Nan Ting said.

But according to her current relationship with Fu Wangye.

How could she speak?

"Haven't you seen enough?"

Suddenly, Fu Wangye spoke coldly.

Meng Beizhi was shocked to realize that the light ahead was red and the car had stopped. Fu Wangye was staring at her.

"……Feel sorry."

Fu Wangye saw her lowered brows and looked down, and a hint of sarcasm appeared on the corner of his lips, "You can say sorry too?"

He sneered.

A dark emotion, like sarcasm, appeared in his ink-black eyes.

Meng Beizhi's eyelashes trembled, "Then what else do you want me to say?"

Meng Beizhi's voice sounded unchanged. She always controlled her emotions.

But in the blink of an eye, no one could detect even a trace of flaw.

Just then, Nan Ting's message came through again: "But do you think it's possible that Fu Wangye is actually Mr. Fu? After all, they both have the surname Fu. If Mr. Fu is Fu Wangye, then you're in a good position, right?"

Meng Beizhi just took a glance and was about to put the phone back.

However, someone was quicker than her.

Fu Wangye stretched out his arm and took Meng Beizhi's cell phone.

He glanced down and sneered, "I'm really going to disappoint you. I'm not Mr. Fu."

Meng Beizhi remained calm and said, "Give me back my phone."

Fu Wangye was not really interested in looking at her phone, so he swiped away and exited Nan Ting's chat interface.

He glanced at the pinned position.

Then he returned the phone to Meng Beizhi——

"No wonder you'd rather get wet in the rain at the entrance of Haitian than leave. It turns out you wanted to wait for President Fu."

Fu Wangye said: "But Meng Beizhi, you really think too much, he won't see you."

"My affairs have nothing to do with you."

Meng Beizhi looked out the window, but because the rain was winding on the car window, he couldn't see anything clearly.

She said, "Fu Wangye, you said today that we are at most old classmates, and I think that's great."

These words were said by Fu Wangye and Zheng Zhu.

But Meng Beizhi agreed.

Fu Wangye's hands on the steering wheel suddenly tightened.

After a while.

He gritted his teeth and said, "You're right. We are just old classmates."

After all, Meng Beizhi never agreed to be his girlfriend from the beginning to the end.