Chapter 39 Yun Zheng is too ungrateful!
Yun Zheng turned her head to look at the man who was concentrating on driving and asked softly, "Are we going home now?"
Fu Linghe focused on the road ahead, his gentle tone intoxicating, "You don't seem to be in high spirits, so I'll take you home to have a good rest."
Yun Zheng looked at the man, and a trace of warmth flashed through her heart, but she still had a trace of concern. "Have you finished dealing with the affairs in your company?"
"It's more important to accompany my wife!" Fu Linghe chuckled, his tone becoming softer.
Since he had already said that, Yun Zheng didn't say anything else. She leaned back in her chair and closed her eyes to rest.
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Zhou Group.
Top floor, president's office.
Zhou Yushen sat in the boss chair, looking down at his phone, his brows slightly furrowed, his face not looking good.
Yun Zheng actually hung up on him!
Zhou Yushen slammed his phone on the desk, stood up suddenly, and paced back and forth in the office with a gloomy look on his face.
He never expected that Yun Zheng would hang up on him so decisively. This was beyond his expectations and deeply hurt his worthless self-esteem!
Although he did say hurtful words to her at the time, didn't she slap him mercilessly in front of so many people?
He has already taken the initiative to call Yun Zheng, and she actually dares not to answer!
After returning from the Yun family's marriage exchange, Zhou Yushen has been waiting for Yun Zheng's call, waiting for her to admit her mistake and beg him not to exchange the marriage.
But Zhou Yushen couldn't wait any longer as he didn't receive her call, so he took the initiative to call her.
But he didn't expect Yun Zheng to hang up on him!
Zhou Yushen was extremely irritable, with a clear expression of anger on his face!
“Knock knock knock~”
There was a crisp knock on the door, and a hint of joy instantly appeared in Zhou Yushen's irritated eyes.
It turned out that Yun Zheng hung up the phone because she had come to the company to find him in person.
Thinking of this, Zhou Yushen took a few steps and then a quick run to the door, then opened the office door.
When he saw the face of the person at the door clearly, the joy on Zhou Yushen's face instantly disappeared, replaced by undisguised boredom and impatience.
"Why are you here?" Zhou Yushen asked unhappily, his brows tightly furrowed into the shape of a "川" character, his eyes full of disgust, and even his action of stepping aside to let Jiang Beixuan into the house seemed somewhat reluctant.
"If it's not me, who do you think it is?"
Jiang Beixuan, however, seemed not to notice his expression. He walked into the office carelessly, sat down on the sofa, and crossed his legs. "What's wrong, President Zhou? Is he upset? Who made you unhappy?"
As he spoke, he picked up the cigarette box on the table, took out a cigarette, lit it, took a deep breath, and the smoke he exhaled spread between the two of them.
Zhou Yushen waved his hand impatiently to disperse the smoke in front of him and snorted coldly, "It has nothing to do with you. If you have something to say, say it quickly. If you have to fart, fart quickly!"
His mind was now completely occupied with Yun Zheng's affairs, and he had no intention of chatting with Jiang Beixuan. He just wanted to get rid of him as soon as possible.
Now he is not interested in anything except Yun Zheng's affairs.
Jiang Beixuan flicked the ash from his cigarette and looked at Zhou Yushen with a half-smile, "I heard that you, Brother Yu, have been at the company and not going home recently. How are you hurt by love?"
A subtle cunning flashed in his eyes, "Still can't let go of Yun Zheng?"
Zhou Yushen's expression instantly turned even uglier upon hearing this. He glared at Jiang Beixuan fiercely, "You've been quite free lately, and now you're meddling in my affairs!"
As soon as Yun Zheng was mentioned, the anger in his heart began to rise.
This Jiang Beixuan is really bringing up things that are not related to the topic.
Jiang Beixuan smiled ingratiatingly, "How could that be? I don't have the guts."
Zhou Yushen was able to say so many hurtful words to Yun Zheng at that time, and it was Jiang Beixuan who contributed to this!
If he hadn't been deliberately misleading Zhou Yushen at the time, he wouldn't have said such words.
"Speaking of which, Yun Zheng broke up with you, and you've already called off the engagement. So why is it that expression of like your wife is dead?"
"You are now the fiancé of Yun Ruzhu, the eldest daughter of the Yun family. If you see Yun Zheng, you should call her 'sister' according to etiquette!"
The more Jiang Beixuan talked, the funnier it became. He couldn't hold back and burst out laughing!
Zhou Yushen's expression became increasingly ugly, veins popped out on his forehead, and his eyes widened in anger, as if they were about to spit out fire.
He suddenly took a step forward and grabbed Jiang Beixuan's collar with both hands, dragging him up from the sofa. He gritted his teeth and roared, "Jiang Beixuan, don't you think I'm annoying enough? If you hadn't fanned the flames in my ear, how could I have ended up like this with Yun Zheng?"
Jiang Beixuan was startled by Zhou Yushen's sudden action. A trace of panic flashed across his face, but he quickly returned to his nonchalant look.
He reached out and gently patted the hand that Zhou Yushen was holding by the collar, and smiled ingratiatingly, "Okay, Brother Yu, is it okay if I don't mention Yun Zheng?"
Zhou Yushen snorted coldly, loosened Jiang Beixuan's collar, turned back to his desk with a look of disgust, sat down, scratched his hair with both hands in annoyance, and said in a low and angry voice, "You'd better shut up. What on earth do you want to see me about today? If it's nothing important, get out of here right now."
Jiang Beixuan straightened his wrinkled collar, cleared his throat, put on that seemingly harmless smile again, and changed the subject, "Brother Yu, have you heard? Fu Linghe is actually married."
When Zhou Yushen heard Jiang Beixuan's words, his brows suddenly furrowed, and surprise flashed in his eyes, "Doesn't Fu Linghe dislike women?"
Jiang Beixuan shrugged, "Who knows, but he should be married."
He took out his phone and flipped through Fu Linghe's Moments, handing it to Zhou Yushen. "Look, it's all on Moments, it can't be fake."
"Let's put aside other things. Just looking at his wife's hands, you can tell she is a rare beauty."
Although Zhou Yushen was not a gossipy person, he still took Jiang Beixuan's phone for some unknown reason.
Seeing the fair and delicate hand on the screen, Zhou Yushen felt an indescribable emotion in his heart, as if something very important in his life was quietly disappearing.
The more Zhou Yushen looked at it, the more familiar the hand seemed to him. It looked like... Yun Zheng's hand.
He and Yun Zheng have always been desk mates. Whenever he was bored during breaks, he would play with Yun Zheng's hands. He was very familiar with every detail of those hands.
The hands in the photo were exactly the same as he remembered, from the shape of the hands to the proportions of the fingers and even the pale pink nails...
Zhou Yushen's face turned pale in an instant, and the phone in his hand almost slipped out.
He stared at the phone screen with red eyes, as if he had lost his soul, and murmured softly, "This is impossible, absolutely impossible!"
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