Chapter 75 Celebrating your upcoming divorce and celebrating my upcoming wish come true
Mr. Fu sighed slightly and shook his head gently.
Although his scheming and tactics are no less than Fu Tingyue's, Fu Yanci is still too stupid and unable to see the reality when it comes to his love life.
Just based on this point, Mr. Fu couldn't help but be disappointed with Fu Yanci.
But now, apart from Fu Yanci, he couldn't find another person who could support the Fu family.
The accident that year dealt a heavy blow to the Fu family and took away the person who had the greatest hope of reviving the Fu family.
Mr. Fu closed his eyes, not wanting to think about it any further.
However, when he looked up and saw Fu Yanci again, his eyes darkened, and there was a coldness in his turbid and shrewd eyes.
He spoke expressionlessly and in a serious tone, "At this point, Ruan Liuzheng is no longer suitable to stay in the Fu family."
"Put the divorce on my agenda right away. In short, the scandal between you and Bai Huanqing must be resolved immediately and cannot affect the company anymore."
Fu Yanci paused, and did not answer Grandpa Fu immediately. Instead, he remained silent for a while, pursed his lips, and said, "I can handle my private life. Grandpa, don't forget the rules of the Fu family. Ruan Liuzheng and I cannot divorce."
He lowered his eyes slightly, his voice was faint and no emotion could be heard, but it was obvious that he was rejecting Mr. Fu's proposal.
It’s because now is not the best time for him and Ruan Liuzheng to divorce. He must wait for Ruan Liuzheng to sign the support agreement, otherwise he will never agree to a divorce.
Why should he choose between the two? Since he can't let go of either woman, he will have both.
With his power and position, it was more than enough for him to support two women.
Fu Yanci's lips curled slightly, and a hint of darkness flashed across his dark eyes.
Strong and unquestionable.
Mr. Fu frowned and looked at Fu Yanci, his lips tightly pursed to reveal deep displeasure, "If this hadn't happened before, no matter how many women you had outside, I wouldn't care."
"But Yanci, you must remember that you are now the president of Fu Corporation. Your every move is related to the future development of Fu Corporation. You cannot play around."
Old Master Fu narrowed his eyes, looked Fu Yanci up and down, and said in a cold voice, "You must choose between Ruan Liuzheng and Bai Huanqing. Ruan Liuzheng is obviously not a woman who can be easily controlled. Don't be too greedy."
As the biological grandfather who had watched Fu Yanci grow up, Mr. Fu saw through Fu Yanci's thoughts almost at a glance.
Coincidentally, what he was thinking about was exactly the side of him that Mr. Fu was most disappointed in.
He was indecisive and hesitant, completely lacking the emotional decisiveness of his father Fu Tingyue. He couldn't tell which woman was the best choice for him now, and which woman could help him the most.
In the beginning, the reason why he agreed to let Fu Yanci marry Ruan Liuzheng was because he saw Ruan Liuzheng's abilities and her love for Fu Yanci.
At that time, Fu Yanci was in a low point, and only a woman like Ruan Liuzheng could help Fu Yanci out of the trough and allow Fu Yanci to grow into a qualified heir to the family.
Although he appeared to value the second branch, in his heart, the only candidate for heir he recognized was Fu Yanci.
That was the bloodline left by his most beloved son. How could he not care about it and value it?
So when he proposed to marry Ruan Liuzheng, he only hesitated for a few days before giving in to his wish.
Because some women can share your hardships but are not worthy of sharing your wealth, some women can share your wealth but not your hardships.
The former is Ruan Liuzheng, who has no family background but is capable, so she can only accompany Fu Yanci to grow up; and the latter is Bai Huanqing, who has no ability but has a family background, and a materialistic personality, so she is the best choice for Fu Yanci to be his wife after he becomes the heir.
Mr. Fu saw it clearly.
Of course, the Fu family is not an ungrateful family. As long as Ruan Liuzheng behaves herself, he can tolerate her sitting in the position of Mrs. Fu forever.
After all, her abilities are still worthy of recognition.
But she was too stubborn and would not learn to give in, so Mr. Fu had no choice but to give up Ruan Liuzheng.
Fortunately, he had kept a trick up his sleeve at the beginning, so Fu Yanci would not be left with no way out now.
Old Master Fu looked at Fu Yanci with a heavy gaze, his cloudy and shrewd eyes were as sharp as an eagle.
Fu Yanci was still a little hesitant, "But the rules of the Fu family..."
"You don't have to worry about that. I didn't write Ruan Liuzheng's name into the family tree at the beginning. So far, she is not considered your wife in the Fu family. Even if you divorce her, you will not be expelled from the Fu family, and you will not be punished by the family law."
Mr. Fu raised the corners of his lips slightly, his cloudy and shrewd eyes were full of cunning and deep calculations.
Fu Yanci was stunned. He frowned to hide the emotion that flashed in his eyes.
As expected, old people are more experienced. Grandpa would never have thought that while he left him a way out, he also eliminated the last bit of fear in his heart.
After waiting for so long, the last bit of worry in his heart finally disappeared.
From then on, Fu Yanci would no longer have any constraints in the Fu family.
After a long while, he raised his eyes and met Mr. Fu's gaze. There was no more hesitation and fear in his stern eyes, but full of confidence and affirmation.
He walked towards the single sofa next to Mr. Fu without changing his expression and sat down, with a faint smile on the corners of his thin lips.
"In that case, Grandpa, you can rest assured and stay in the old house to enjoy your retirement. You don't need to worry about my personal affairs and the affairs of the Fu family anymore."
Fu Yanci raised his eyelids, his eyes were deep and powerful.
Mr. Fu's eyes paused and his face turned cold in an instant.
He sneered, "How come you've grown so powerful that you want to kick me out of Fu's? Fu Yanci, don't forget that I haven't completely retired yet. I still have 15% of Fu's shares in my hands."
"Threatening me? Humph, you are too naive."
Mr. Fu glanced at Fu Yanci coldly, his expression full of disdain and contempt, "You'd better do as I say, otherwise..."
Fu Yanci chuckled twice, and there was no trace of retreat due to coercion on his handsome face.
He raised his eyes and looked towards the door, his cold voice revealing a strong and firm determination.
"But Grandpa, you are old now. There are some things you can't interfere with just because you want to. I also want to thank you for leaving me this way out, and for cutting off your last threat to me."
Mr. Fu's expression paused. He frowned and looked at Fu Yanci, his cloudy eyes filled with confusion.
However, Fu Yanci did not explain too much. He stared at the door, and the smile on the corners of his lips gradually widened.
The person he was waiting for finally arrived.
…
Yuelan Huafu.
Ruan Liuzheng helped Xie Qingcen bring out the last plate of stir-fried dishes. The two sat down at the table and began to enjoy this lunch that they had prepared through their joint efforts.
Xie Qingcen was the first to pick up the glass beside him. The transparent goblet was filled not with mellow wine, but orange juice mixed with fruit particles.
He raised his glass, "Come on, let's celebrate. Celebrate your upcoming divorce, and celebrate my upcoming dream coming true."
Hearing this, Ruan Liuzheng picked up the wine glass beside her, which was also filled with freshly squeezed orange juice.
She laughed dumbly, "From what you said, divorce is a good thing?"
"If the target is you and someone else, then it's naturally a good thing, which means my chance has come. But if the target is you and me, then I'm sorry, you may never have such a good thing again."
Xie Qingcen raised his lips slightly, his delicate eyebrows and eyes revealed a domineering and strong look. He tilted his head back and took a sip of juice.
The sweetness at the entrance made him frown.
He still didn't like the taste very much, but thinking of Ruan Liuzheng's physical condition, he resisted the urge to get some wine from the wine cabinet.
He swallowed the juice in his mouth reluctantly and looked up at Ruan Liuzheng, "Because I won't give you this opportunity."
Ruan Liuzheng's eyes paused.
She chuckled twice and put down the wine glass in her hand, "There's no need to keep emphasizing your possessiveness. It's enough for me to know it myself."
Xie Qingcen raised his eyebrows, "You know it's your business, and I emphasize it's my business. Besides, if I don't emphasize it, how can I make you feel safe and confident in me?"
The clear and magnetic voice was like a stream of gentle and cool spring water flowing slowly into Ruan Liuzheng's heart, causing her smooth and regular heartbeat to suddenly miss a beat.
Her palms tightened slightly, her long and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and she avoided Xie Qingcen's burning gaze a little unnaturally.
She pursed her lips and lowered her eyes, "The food is getting cold, let's eat first."
She changed the subject in a slightly stiff voice, but did not dare to meet Xie Qingcen's eyes.
Xie Qingcen's eyebrows moved slightly, he nodded, and a happy smile appeared on the corner of his thin lips, "Okay, don't you have something to ask me later? Eat quickly."
"Don't let our little Liu Zheng starve."
His tone rose slightly, and his clear voice carried a touch of sultry doting.
Ruan Liuzheng's breath hitched. She raised her eyes, her cold eyes tinged with a hint of anger. She glared at Xie Qingcen unhappily, then took a deep breath, lowered her head and began to eat in silence.
She wisely chose not to speak, otherwise she would have no idea when the meal would end.
Seeing this, Xie Qingcen slowly picked up his chopsticks and began to eat leisurely.
Both of them were well-mannered people. When they were eating, there was no other sound except the sound of the bowls and chopsticks colliding.
She never talks while eating or sleeping, and her every move is dignified and elegant.
Twenty minutes later, Ruan Liuzheng slowly swallowed the last bite of food. She took out a tissue from the paper box beside her and wiped the corners of her mouth.
Then he raised his eyes to look at Xie Qingcen opposite him. Coincidentally, almost at the same time when Ruan Liuzheng put down his chopsticks, Xie Qingcen also stopped.
The two people's appetites seem to be surprisingly similar.
"Let's clean it up later. I want to talk to you."
Ruan Liuzheng stopped Xie Qingcen from cleaning up the dishes in time, with a calm look on her face, revealing a hint of detachment and coldness.
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