Chapter 149 President Fu personally comes out to slap him in the face!
Yun Zheng looked at the man with a nervous face, chuckled, shook her head, and stroked his fur, "I'm fine, don't worry."
Fu Linghe reached out and pulled Yun Zheng into his arms as if no one was around. He felt a little relieved. "I'm sorry, Zheng Zheng, I'm late."
"You're not too late, you've come just in time. The fun has just begun!"
Yun Zheng glanced at the two people in front of her calmly, with a hint of excitement in her tone.
Fu Linghe's knuckles suddenly made a crisp sound, and the temperature in the box suddenly dropped to freezing point.
He let go of Yun Zheng's hand and slowly unbuttoned his suit cuffs. The obsidian cuffs hit the marble table, making a startling crisp sound.
"A good show?" The corners of his lips curled up in a bloodthirsty arc, and he raised his hand and snapped his fingers, "Indeed there is!"
The curtain wall of the box suddenly became transparent, revealing the scene in the next room - five lawyers in suits were spreading piles of documents on the conference table, and the red lights of the cameras were shining brightly.
Lin Zhixiao suddenly screamed and rushed towards the curtain wall. She recognized the official seal of the Lin Group on the documents.
Fu Linghe raised his hand and pressed the remote control. The lawyer's voice came clearly through the loudspeaker, "After investigation, it was found that the Lin Group was suspected of falsifying financial statements, which constituted financial fraud..."
"Your father should be in the airport VIP lounge right now." Fu Linghe twirled the dragon-patterned ring on his ring finger, his deep voice tinged with nonchalance. "But three minutes ago, he was taken away by the economic investigation on suspicion of money laundering."
He casually tossed out a USB flash drive with the Lin Group's logo engraved on the metal casing. "The transfer records for the 80 million you transferred to Swiss Bank last month are all here."
Lin Zhixiao looked at Fu Linghe in horror and collapsed to the ground.
The box was as quiet as a chicken, and everyone's eyes turned to Lin Zhixiao, with different expressions on their faces.
Suddenly, a sharp "beep" sound broke the silence in the room.
Everyone is looking for the source of the sound!
It was not until the sound rang again that Su Ningxuan discovered with horror that the shrill alarm was on her cuff.
She hurried over to check and discovered that it was a microscopic eavesdropping device that had almost merged with the fabric of the clothes. If it weren't for the sound, she wouldn't have been able to tell where it was!
Fu Linghe chuckled as he played with his phone. "Do you want me to play what Miss Su said at the meeting last night—'That old man from the Su family better die soon'—for Mr. Su to hear?"
"Or is it time to reveal the truth about your parents' death to the public?"
Su Ningxuan was stunned for a moment when she heard Fu Linghe's words, and then she pulled out the bug like crazy, leaving bloody marks on her neck with her diamond-studded nail polish.
She took off her coat and threw it on the ground, avoiding it like a snake or scorpion, leaving only a small camisole underneath.
She looked at the clothes on the ground in horror and kept backing away.
What was originally a happy class reunion has now turned into chaos.
Everyone just stood there quietly watching the show, and no one dared to approach them.
"Oh! I can't help but be scared!" The man opened his thin lips slightly, his frivolous tone full of sarcasm.
Fu Linghe ignored those people and picked up Yun Zheng horizontally, wrapping his black suit around her wine-stained skirt. "It's dirty. Take it off and throw it away when we get in the car."
As he spoke, he strode out of the box holding Yun Zheng and headed towards where he parked his car.
The car door slammed shut, blocking out all prying eyes from the outside world.
Fu Linghe gently placed Yun Zheng on the leather seat under the starry sky roof of Cullinan.
The warm orange ambient light in the car gave his taut jawline a gilded look.
He ripped his tie loose in frustration and leaned back against the leather seat.
After a moment, he leaned closer to Yun Zheng.
"Let me see." His voice was very hoarse, and he reached out to push her long hair back a little.
When the silk gloves brushed against her earlobe, Yun Zheng realized that he had put on medical gloves without her knowing.
Yun Zheng smiled and hooked his tie, "Boss Fu, are you going to give me a full body checkup?"
Before she could finish her words, Fu Linghe suddenly bit her rebellious fingertips.
The sheepskin gloves were soaked with body warmth, and the friction between the teeth made Yun Zheng feel itchy, causing an electric current to run down her spine.
"Here." He took off his glove and pressed his thumb against her collarbone. There was a red mark there, so faint it was almost invisible. "Did Lin Zhixiao scratch it?"
Yun Zheng raised her head slightly and watched the starry sky spinning into the Milky Way in front of her eyes.
Fu Linghe nervously and carefully checked her body to see if there were any other injuries. "Where else?"
His warm breath sprayed on her skin, and his fingers paused at the waist. "The cheongsam is so high, they are touching your legs."
"Do you think they have that ability?" Yun Zheng curled her lips slightly, and a smile appeared in her eyes.
Lightning suddenly flashed outside the car window, illuminating the bloodshot eyes of Fu Linghe.
"Which hand did they use to touch your left hand or right hand?"
Fu Linghe spoke in a low voice, and he placed a kiss after each question, leaving a light pink mark on her snow-white skin.
Yun Zheng said that they didn't meet her, so why couldn't she explain it to Fu Linghe?
“They didn’t touch…”
Fu Linghe ignored her and wrapped Yun Zheng in his suit.
He took out his cell phone and made a call, then ordered in a cold voice, "Go pull up and burn those two thousand-year-old Podocarpus trees in the Su family garden. Immediately!"
Yun Zheng lay on his chest and drew circles, "Boss Fu is going to piss off Old Master Su to death!"
The man's slender hand suddenly grabbed her fingertips, and a paranoid fire surged in Fu Linghe's eyes.
"Who made that old fool take such a poor, blind relative home? If she dares to touch you, the blame will naturally be on that old fool."
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