Fu Jingsheng turned around and said to He Wei, "Don't tell Madam yet."
Ye Jianming's coffee shop wasn't crowded in the morning, and he was playing games in the rest area.
Hearing the welcome sign hanging at the door, the man slowly looked up and saw Fu Jingsheng walk in with his hands in his pockets.
“Fu Jingsheng?” Ye Jianming stood up. “What brings you here? Didn’t Rong Yan come?” The man went outside to look around but didn’t see Rong Yan.
"Yes, she went to eat with Shen Xingzhi. Ye Jianming, I have something I'd like to ask you for help with." Fu Jingsheng's tone was sincere.
"Why are you being so polite? Just say what you need." Ye Jianming punched Fu Jingsheng on the back. "What do you want me to investigate?"
Fu Jingsheng got straight to the point, relaying He Wei's words, and then sent the screenshot to Ye Jianming.
"Here we go again?" Ye Jianming asked in surprise. "I'm saying, is your Fu family being targeted? There's nothing wrong with you, right? Why is someone deliberately targeting you?"
Fu Jingsheng expressed his concerns.
Ye Jianming made him a special cup of coffee, while he himself started looking up information.
Rong Yan ate something with Shen Xingzhi and then took her home.
The house was spotless. Shen Xingzhi opened the wardrobe and looked inside. Yu Wenhao had left behind all the clothes she had bought for him. Her heart skipped a beat. Yu Wenhao had long wanted to sever ties with her.
Rong Yan stood next to her best friend: "They didn't take all the clothes. They'll be back, so don't worry."
Shen Xingzhi said softly, "I bought all of these for him."
Rong Yan pinched herself in annoyance. Why did she have to ask such a question? She really knew how to rub salt in the wound.
"Xingzhi, don't overthink it." Rongyan herself felt embarrassed when she said this. How could she not overthink it?
"I'm fine now," Shen Xingzhi said, feigning nonchalance.
Rong Yan stayed with Shen Xingzhi downstairs for a while. Shen Xingzhi said she was tired and wanted to take a nap, so Rong Yan drove away.
On the way, she received a phone call; there was another problem with the clothes sold by Fu's.
Rong Yan stopped and called her friend back.
Her first thought was that someone was up to no good again, so Rong Yan contacted Fu Jingsheng.
Unexpectedly, he already knew the situation. The woman guessed that Fu Jingsheng hadn't said anything because he was afraid of affecting her mood.
Upon learning that Fu Jingsheng was at Ye Jianming's coffee shop, Rong Yan went there immediately.
She put down her bag, hands on her hips: "Not bad, you two are good at keeping things from me."
Ye Jianming sat down to the side: "What does this have to do with me? I'm just responsible for doing the work."
"Weren't we planning to talk about this when you got back? You wouldn't have time to listen anyway with Shen Xingzhi," Fu Jingsheng explained. "Let's take a look together."
"Yes, Lao Fu said you were busy and he would tell you this afternoon. It seems the news has already spread." Ye Jianming spoke up for Fu Jingsheng.
“You guys weren’t really obedient. So, what did you find out?” Rong Yan asked.
Ye Jianming replied, "We're investigating. So far, we've found that the account is normal and doesn't have any characteristics of a paid troll."
He Wei called Fu Jingsheng again at noon, and sure enough, more and more people were reporting problems with the clothes, and just as they had guessed, it turned out to be the same piece of clothing.
Did Fu's warehouse miss checking that particular garment again? But He Wei clearly instructed everyone that every single garment must be checked.
He Wei was a little uncertain. He had already sent out a notice that everyone would have a meeting at 1 p.m.
Fu Jingsheng had the speakerphone on, and Rong Yan and the others could all hear the conversation.
Rong Yan pressed her temples as she pondered.
After hanging up the phone, Fu Jingsheng looked up and muttered to himself, "If the person behind this isn't found, the Fu family won't be at peace. Who is it?"
“Difficult.” Ye Jianming slowly uttered a single word. “Fu Jingsheng, why don’t you ask your aunt and grandmother if there are any grudges from the previous generation?”
"The previous generation?" Fu Jingsheng pondered. The company was handed over to him by his father. It's normal for an entrepreneur to offend a few people, but it's impossible for him to go too far. It shouldn't be enough to cause a generational revenge.
Unless her mother and grandmother are hiding something from her.
"Rongyan, you guys investigate first, I'm going home." Fu Jingsheng rushed to Yushui Bay.
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Lin Weijia and Guo An were resting, but just half a day later, the leader called and told all employees to come back to the company for a meeting in the afternoon.
Guo An checked the time; it was just ten o'clock.
Lin Wei had intended to sleep in with Guo An, but was unexpectedly woken up by a phone call. She rubbed her eyes and asked what was wrong.
Guo An crawled under the covers and lay on top of the woman: "Something might have come up at the company, so they want us all to go back for a meeting."
Guo An said casually, but immediately realized something was wrong. He had been urgently recalled in recent months because of some incidents. Could there have been a problem with yesterday's warehouse open day?
Guo An panicked. He had been there yesterday. Could there have been a security problem?
"Weiwei, what if President Fu blames us for letting the reporters come back, but only the madam and wife are left out? He's unhappy and might deduct our wages during the meeting."
Lin Wei asked, "All employees have to go back to the company for a meeting. Is it possible that we should reward you for yesterday's high sales?"
Guo An shook his head without hesitation: "Impossible. The rewards can be given out anytime. If they're in such a hurry to send everyone over, something must have happened."
Lin Wei couldn't help but feel happy; someone must have discovered the problem with the clothes.
She comforted Guo An, saying, "No, nothing could happen. Try to think positively."
"Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore. I'll find out this afternoon." Guo An shrugged.
"That's right, I'm going to the restroom." Lin Wei took her phone, locked the door, and went online to check. Sure enough, she found several news reports about problems with clothes from yesterday's warehouse open day, but the number of clicks and comments was very small.
It seems Fu Jingsheng saw it by accident.
After her initial elation, the woman was overcome with sadness. She realized they had been discovered, and wondered if she and Guo An would be unable to see each other again after that afternoon.
Lin Wei took a shower and came out. The woman climbed on top of Guo An and said, "Let's do it once, just in case something bad happens and you're not in the mood to be with me tonight."
She seduced Guo An.
The woman's fingers slipped through the man's chest, slowly sliding down to his waist, and unbuttoned his robe.
The man, refreshed after a night's rest, rolled over, pinning Lin Wei beneath him, and kissed her forehead: "Wait for me, you little slut."
Guo An brushed his teeth, rinsed his lower body, and returned to his room.
He jumped onto the bed: "Weiwei, I can't control myself at all when you're like this."
Lin Wei leaned closer to Guo An: "Who asked you to control yourself? Don't you want to? You're usually quite enthusiastic in the mornings, why today..."
Before the woman could finish speaking, Guo An captured her lips with his mouth and held her slender waist in his hand: "Who says you're not proactive? If that's what you think, today I'll show you what it means to beg for mercy."
Guo An directly removed the woman's silk nightgown, revealing her pink skin. He covered it with one hand and kissed it repeatedly with the other.
Every now and then, clench your teeth and grind them together, with just the right amount of force.
Lin Wei felt hot all over, but Guo An just wouldn't get to the point.
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