Jiang Xinyue frowned slightly; Fu Heng's words made her feel somewhat uncertain.
Although she had evidence, she didn't yet have a clear idea of how to make Bo Jingcheng pay the price for his actions.
Fu Heng seemed to see through her thoughts and continued, "The Bo family is quite influential in Beicheng. Do you think they will let you have your way so easily? They might even turn around and accuse you of deliberately slandering them."
Jiang Xinyue's heart tightened. It wasn't that she hadn't thought about these things, but she was blinded by anger and resentment and temporarily overlooked these potential troubles.
"What brilliant ideas does Mr. Fu have?" Jiang Xinyue looked at Fu Heng, her eyes filled with a hint of pleading.
Fu Heng's lips curled up into a confident smile: "I can help you ruin Bo Jingcheng's reputation and make him never be able to hold his head up again in Beicheng."
Jiang Xinyue was startled and subconsciously asked, "Why? Why is President Fu helping me?"
In her view, Fu Heng and she had no relationship. She knew him only because she was his employee and his boss.
His sudden offer of help made her wary.
Fu Heng shrugged and said casually, "Don't misunderstand, I'm not doing this out of kindness. I've just taken over the family business and am looking for an opportunity to establish my authority in Beicheng. The Bo family has been a bit too arrogant lately, so I don't mind taking the opportunity to suppress them. And you can be my pawn."
Jiang Xinyue hesitated. She knew that Fu Heng's help might allow her to take revenge on Bo Jingcheng, but at the same time, she was worried that she would be drawn into a deeper vortex.
Just then, Bo Jingcheng's cronies in the private room started to make a fuss.
"Give me a kiss, give me a kiss."
"Brother Cheng, Siyao, give me a kiss."
Bo Jingcheng embraced Shen Siyao and then lowered his head to kiss her lips.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the two embraced and kissed passionately.
This scene once again pierced Jiang Xinyue's heart.
"You saw it too, your husband is kissing another woman in a bar, giving you such a huge cuckold's horns, and you can still tolerate it?" Fu Heng looked at Jiang Xinyue's face, his thin lips curving slightly.
Jiang Xinyue's eyes instantly reddened again. She stared intently at the unbearable scene in the private room, her nails almost digging into her palms, her body trembling slightly with anger and humiliation.
"Of course I can't stand it!" Jiang Xinyue said through gritted teeth, her voice full of determination. "President Fu, I'll cooperate with you! I'll make Bo Jingcheng pay a heavy price for what he's done."
Fu Heng nodded in satisfaction: "That's right. From now on, you must remain calm and not let Bo Jingcheng notice anything amiss."
Jiang Xinyue took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down. "I know."
If she hadn't been calm, she would have rushed in and slapped Bo Jingcheng right now.
"Come on, how about we go next door for a couple of drinks? We can discuss the details of our collaboration further."
"Fine, I'll go." Jiang Xinyue pulled out a thick wad of banknotes and stuffed it into the detective's hand.
"Thank you for your hard work. That's all for tonight. Export the videos and photos when you get back and remember to send me a copy. Don't send them out yet. I'll let you know when the time is right."
The detective nodded, took the money, and left happily.
Jiang Xinyue followed Fu Heng to private room number 888. She was slightly taken aback when she saw the glasses of whiskey on the table.
Fu Heng went over first and sat down on the sofa.
He patted the seat next to him. "Miss Jiang, please have a seat."
Jiang Xinyue hesitated for a moment, then walked over and sat down on the sofa next to her.
Fu Heng picked up a bottle of whiskey, skillfully filled two glasses with it, handed one to Jiang Xinyue, and said, "This is top-quality whiskey, have a taste."
Jiang Xinyue took the wine glass, took a small sip, and the spicy liquid flowed down her throat, making her frown involuntarily. She put down the glass, looked at Fu Heng, and asked directly, "Mr. Fu, tell me your plan. How exactly should we proceed?"
Fu Heng put down his wine glass, leaned forward slightly, crossed his hands on his knees, and said seriously, "Recently, both our Fu family and the Bo family have their eyes on a project and urgently need the collaboration of the famous designer Linda. I heard that the Bo family is also looking for her."
At this point, Fu Heng couldn't help but look at Jiang Xinyue, "Miss Jiang, the reason I applied for your job is because I think you and Linda have similar styles. I think you are a promising talent. As long as you can get information about Linda from the Bo family and reach a cooperation agreement with them first, I will help you bring down the Bo family."
A hint of surprise flashed in Jiang Xinyue's eyes.
It turns out that Fu Heng applied for the job simply because she resembled Linda.
But they had no idea that she was the famous designer Linda.
Thinking of this, Jiang Xinyue smiled self-deprecatingly. The Bo Group had indeed sent her an invitation, which she had refused.
"Mr. Fu, this is very simple. I can help you contact Linda and reach a cooperation agreement."
Fu Heng raised an eyebrow slightly, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes. He seemed not to have expected Jiang Xinyue to agree so easily. "Miss Jiang, you shouldn't make promises so easily. Linda has always been mysterious and has extensive connections in the industry. The Bo family has used many connections but still couldn't contact her. Are you sure you can succeed?"
Jiang Xinyue chuckled inwardly, but on the surface she remained calm and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Fu, since I promised, I will definitely do it. However, once I help you contact Linda, please don't forget what you promised me."
Fu Heng's lips curled up into a confident smile: "Of course. As long as you can help the Fu family and Linda cooperate successfully, I will do my best to help you ruin Bo Jingcheng's reputation."
Jiang Xinyue picked up her glass, took another sip of whiskey, and gradually got used to the spiciness. She already had an idea in mind. "President Fu, in that case, let's first discuss the specific plan for cooperating with Linda. Once I contact her, we can communicate directly."
Fu Heng nodded, quite satisfied with Jiang Xinyue's attitude. "I think that with Linda's fame and status, conventional cooperation terms are unlikely to sway her. We need to come up with some unique solutions, such as giving her absolute design control and fully cooperating with her ideas in publicity."
After a moment's thought, Jiang Xinyue said, "What President Fu said is absolutely right. However, Linda has extremely high standards for the quality of her work. The projects we collaborate on must have sufficient funding to ensure that her designs can be perfectly implemented. Moreover, there can be no excessive interference during the collaboration process."
Fu Heng's eyes lit up as he looked at Jiang Xinyue and said, "Miss Jiang seems to know Linda very well. These suggestions are all very important. It seems that I was right when I thought you and she had similar styles."
Jiang Xinyue felt a little amused and exasperated. She couldn't reveal that she was Linda, so she could only vaguely say, "I have always admired Linda's work and studied many of her design concepts, so I know a little about her."
Fu Heng nodded slightly, completely believing her words.
He picked up the whiskey on the table and handed one of the glasses to Jiang Xinyue.
"Come on, let's celebrate in advance how great our collaboration is!"
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