The next second, Fu Heng coldly ordered, "Someone, throw her out."
At Fu Heng's command, several bodyguards entered, immediately pulled Li Na up from the ground, and carried her out by the arm.
"President Fu, you can't do this to me..." Li Na's voice of resistance and despair faded into the distance.
Watching Li Na being taken away, Lin Yue curled her lips and couldn't help but mutter, "Li Na, she only has herself to blame."
Fu Heng turned around, the frost on his face not dissipating after Li Na left. His gaze fell on Jiang Xinyue, and he couldn't help but ask, "Are you alright?"
Jiang Xinyue shook her head. "Thank you, Mr. Fu, for getting me out of that situation. If there's nothing else, I'll go back to work now."
Although his words just now didn't directly answer that he liked her, they were certainly thought-provoking.
At this moment, Jiang Xinyue was in a state of utter confusion and just wanted to find a reason to get away from this man.
Seeing Jiang Xinyue quickly return to her seat, Fu Heng frowned. Had his words just now caused her psychological burden again?
Seeing that the employees around him hadn't reacted yet and were still immersed in watching the show, Fu Heng coughed twice and said, "During working hours, everyone should return to their posts and perform their duties."
"Yes, Mr. Fu." The employees then seemed to snap out of their daze and dispersed, the office instantly filled with the sounds of footsteps and chairs being moved.
Fu Heng returned to his office and sat behind his large desk, but he couldn't concentrate on dealing with the mountain of documents.
The slightly flustered figure of Jiang Xinyue as she left kept flashing through his mind; that graceful figure was like an invisible thread, tugging at his heart.
Jiang Xinyue returned to her workstation and tried to focus on the data reports on the computer screen, but her fingers were typing haphazardly on the keyboard.
That night.
After getting off work, Fu Heng drove his car out of the underground parking garage.
Unexpectedly, a Rolls-Royce was parked at the exit, as if it were deliberately waiting for him.
Fu Heng honked his horn, but the other party showed no intention of moving aside.
Soon, Bo Jingcheng got out of the car, followed by two bodyguards, and walked towards Fu Heng's luxury car.
Seeing this, Fu Heng did not show any fear. Instead, he pulled the handbrake, opened the car door, and got out.
"I wondered who was so blind, but it turns out to be the famous President Bo."
Bo Jingcheng glared at Fu Heng, then stepped forward and grabbed his collar. "Fu Heng, I'm warning you, stay away from my wife."
Fu Heng knew, of course, that the "wife" he was referring to was Jiang Xinyue.
“Mr. Bo, that’s ridiculous. Xin Yue is no longer your wife. Besides, she’s so outstanding, there must be many people who like her. You were blind to have wronged her. Now, what right do you have to make me leave?” Fu Heng stared intently at Bo Jingcheng, then flung his hand away, his eyes flashing with sharp anger.
Bo Jingcheng staggered after being thrown by Fu Heng, his anger intensifying. "Fu Heng, say that again?"
Fu Heng disagreed, "Even if I say it a hundred times, Xin Yue will never turn back. In her heart, you are just an ex-husband."
"I've had my eye on you for a long time. So, you're just here to steal Xinyue from me, aren't you? Let me tell you, as long as I insist on not getting a divorce, she can forget about getting rid of me."
Bo Jingcheng smiled coldly, his face full of confidence. Upon hearing this, Fu Heng's eyes flashed with mockery, "Bo Jingcheng, you're just fooling yourself. You think you can keep her heart with such shameless methods? Don't dream, you can't give her the happiness she wants."
Bo Jingcheng's face grew increasingly grim. "Shut up!"
"What? Are you angry because you're ashamed? Bo Jingcheng, Xinyue has been with you for five years, a full five years. How did you treat her? You cheated on her with your white moonlight and lived a carefree life. Now that Xinyue wants a divorce, you're starting to feel reluctant. You really are eating what you have while eyeing what you don't. A man like you is a disgrace to our Beijing circle."
Fu Heng was not afraid of Bo Jingcheng at all; on the contrary, he cursed even more harshly, his tone full of sarcasm and disdain.
Bo Jingcheng clenched his fists, gritting his teeth in anger, "Fu Heng, you're asking for death!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Bo Jingcheng clenched his fist and stepped forward to punch him.
Fu Heng was no pushover either. He dodged to the side, clenched his fist, and began to counterattack.
Soon, the two started fighting. The bodyguards next to them exchanged glances, unsure whether to step in and help.
But Bo Jingcheng did not give any instructions, and they dared not act on their own.
Just then, the bodyguards at the entrance of Shengshi Group noticed the fight breaking out in the parking lot and rushed over.
What are you doing?
At this moment, Jiang Xinyue came out of the company after work and happened to see Bo Jingcheng and Fu Heng fighting.
Immediately, her expression changed, and she quickly ran over.
Jiang Xinyue was frantic. She rushed over and shouted, "Stop fighting! Are you all crazy?" Her voice trembled slightly, but it was exceptionally clear in the silent parking lot. Bo Jingcheng and Fu Heng paused for a moment upon hearing her voice, but their eyes remained filled with hostility towards each other.
Jiang Xinyue ran between the two, opened her arms, and tried to separate them.
Looking at the two angry, disheveled men in front of her, she said irritably, "Bo Jingcheng, who gave you permission to come to the company to fight?"
Seeing that Jiang Xinyue didn't care about him and instead blamed him, Bo Jingcheng felt a sharp pain in his heart, as if being pricked by needles.
"Xinyue, I did all this for you."
"For me?" Upon hearing this, Jiang Xinyue turned to look at the injured Fu Heng and immediately said angrily, "You beat my boss up like this for me?"
Seeing Jiang Xinyue's concern for him, Fu Heng was secretly delighted. He quickly pretended to be in great pain and looked at her expectantly. "Xinyue, I'm fine. I don't think President Bo did it on purpose. It's just that he hit me without even asking what happened. It's really too much."
"Fu Heng, what nonsense are you spouting? When you hit me just now, weren't you pretty ruthless too?" Bo Jingcheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He looked much worse than the other man, so why did Jiang Xinyue only see that Fu Heng was injured?
"President Fu, I'm sorry, I didn't expect him to cause trouble at the company." Jiang Xinyue looked at Fu Heng with a guilty expression.
Fu Heng waved his hand, "Xin Yue, you don't need to blame yourself. It's nothing for me to get hurt. I can understand that President Bo is holding a grudge and taking it out on me. But you and he have nothing to do with each other anymore. He's still clinging to you, and I just can't stand his bullying attitude."
"Fu Heng, stop pretending. Xin Yue is my wife. She only cares about me." Seeing Fu Heng like this, Bo Jingcheng really wanted to tear his mouth apart.
"Xinyue, he injured me too. Didn't you used to care about me the most? How could you flirt with another man right under my nose?"
At this moment, Bo Jingcheng was furious, his eyes fixed on Jiang Xinyue, filled with anger and disappointment.
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