Chapter 107 Calling Husband
"Wu Ling, come to my office." The male protagonist's voice was calm and sounded a little indifferent.
"good."
Wu Ling picked up a mirror, looked at herself, smoothed the hair around her ears, and calmed herself down. The male protagonist might not know that he was the one who drugged her.
She stood up and walked towards the president's office.
He knocked on the door twice, pushed it open, and stood in front of the desk. "Mr. Fu, are you looking for me?"
Fu Zheng looked up at him, took a document from his hand, and put it in the middle. "This is your transfer order. I plan to transfer you to a branch below. What do you think?"
He asked Wu Ling about her wishes, but in fact he did not give Wu Ling any room for choice.
Wu Ling's face froze instantly, and she looked at Fu Zheng in disbelief. "Mr. Fu, why? Why did you suddenly transfer me away?"
It's not wrong to like someone. Fu Zheng can keep employees who like him around him, but he can't tolerate an employee who drugs him because he likes him.
Fu Zheng leaned back in his chair, tapping his fingers lightly on the table. "There are some things I don't need to say. If you don't want to, I'll transfer you to another department."
There's a demand for positions at headquarters, and there aren't any vacancies in other departments. If he stays, he'll be demoted. Going to a branch office would still allow him to maintain his current position, but he'd be further away from the center of power.
He knew.
Wu Ling's face turned ugly, and she moved her lips, "Mr. Fu, I don't know what you are talking about."
Fu Zheng looked up at him, pointed at the documents on the table, and said calmly, "The transfer order will take effect next week. Remember to hand over your work this week."
Wu Ling realized that it was useless to pretend to be deaf and dumb.
"Mr. Fu, I was possessed by the devil for a moment. Please give me another chance. I promise there won't be a next time." Wu Ling said pleadingly.
"Go out." Fu Zheng said directly.
Wu Ling's lips trembled as she took the documents and turned to leave.
When she reached the door, she suddenly stopped and turned to look at Fu Zheng. "Mr. Fu, I want to know, Wen Liang can do it, why can't I? Why can she stay here so well?"
"I don't need to explain to you."
Wu Ling's face turned pale and she pushed the door open without saying a word.
Seeing Wu Ling coming out, Special Assistant Yang said to Wen Liang beside him, "Director Wen, please go in."
Wen Liang picked up the documents and was about to knock on the door when Wu Ling blocked his way.
"Director Wu, is there anything wrong?" Wen Liang said with a half-smile.
Wu Ling looked Wen Liang up and down with a gloomy look in her eyes. Seeing the strawberry mark behind Wen Liang's ear, she couldn't help but clench her fists. Her eyes were as sharp as poison. "Wen Liang, just wait for me!"
She glared at Wen Liang fiercely and strode away with the documents.
Wen Liang looked at her back and smiled faintly.
She understood Wu Ling's psychology.
How could Wu Ling be happy that her well-planned plan had turned out to be a boon for someone else, her mortal enemy at that?
Wen Liang knocked on the door and entered the office.
"Mr. Fu."
Seeing that it was Wen Liang, Fu Zheng stopped what he was doing and took a step back in his swivel chair.
He leaned back in his chair, resting his arms on the armrests, and looked at Wen Liang with a half-smile, "What's the matter?"
Wen Liang stood at the table to report on his work.
After that, Fu Zheng said, "It's up to you to decide."
"Then Mr. Fu, I'll be out first."
"Wait." Fu Zheng called her.
What else? Wen Liang turned and looked at him.
"come over."
Wen Liang walked over, Fu Zheng grabbed Wen Liang's arm, and with a force, Wen Liang sat on Fu Zheng's legs.
Wen Liang was startled and put his hands on Fu Zheng's shoulders. "What are you doing? We are in the office?"
"It's okay, I just want a hug." Fu Zheng smiled slightly, lowered his head to kiss Wen Liang's forehead, and then pecked Wen Liang's lips lightly.
"Mr. Fu." Wen Liang dodged for a moment.
If she went out with her lips swollen and red, she would never be able to wash them off even if she jumped into the Yellow River.
"What are you afraid of? This is in my office, no one will come in casually." Fu Zheng looked down at Wen Liang, "Even if someone comes in, if they see it, then it will be seen, and it will be made public."
"No." Wen Liang said immediately.
"Why not?" Fu Zheng's eyes were dark.
Wen Liang looked up at him and moved her lips, "I don't want to make it public now."
"What are you worried about? Siyi and I will never have any more affairs. I will definitely do what I promised you."
Wen Liang lowered his eyes, "I don't want to, so let me go. I have to go to work."
Fu Zheng sighed and said, "I can let you go. Call me husband."
"..."
Wen Liang gritted his teeth and said, "Are you crazy? Let me go."
"Be good."
Fu Zheng hugged Wen Liang tighter.
"Call me husband and I'll let you go."
"Fu Zheng, you are still a child, aren't you?"
"Just treat me as you are."
Wen Liang was helpless, "Just call me husband and you'll let go?"
"Well, I keep my word and do what I say."
Wen Liang bit her lip and whispered, "Husband, is it okay?"
"It was louder, I didn't hear it."
"Fu Zheng!"
"Yeah. I'm listening." Fu Zheng smiled.
"Hubby." Wen Liang called out again, much louder, "Is it okay?"
"I have something I want to tell you."
"Don't change the subject, let me go."
"It's true. We've already got the visa. We'll be leaving on the 30th."
"Okay. You can let me go now."
Fu Zheng finally let go of Wen Liang with satisfaction.
Wen Liang immediately stood up and ran out of the office as if escaping.
Fu Zheng looked at Wen Liang's figure with a smile on his face.
The text message alert sounded, and Fu Zheng picked up the phone and took a look.
"A Zheng, will you come to see me during the National Day holiday?"
It’s news from Chu Siyi.
Fu Zheng replied, "I have something to do. Just focus on filming."
"I missed you so much."
Fu Zheng looked at the message and did not reply.
Perhaps because Fu Zheng didn't reply, another text message came in a short while later, "Zheng, I regret that I shouldn't have broken up with you. This is the biggest regret of my life."
“Look forward.”
Chu Siyi replied, "A Zheng, I really can't do this. Now when I close my eyes, your face appears in my mind. Every night I dream of you, and the days when we were still in college. It would be great if time could stay at that time."
Fu Zheng turned off the screen and did not reply.
Chu Siyi called.
Fu Zheng looked at it for a while and answered the phone when he was about to hang up. Chu Siyi's joyful voice immediately came from the phone.
"A Zheng! I thought you wouldn't answer my call."
Fu Zheng frowned slightly and said calmly, "I just want to remind you not to dwell on the past. Life moves forward."
"But Zheng, I really love you. I really love you. Can you come and see me?"
"Focus on filming. If you don't have anything else, don't call me again." Fu Zheng hung up the phone.
He leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes.
Ask yourself, does he like Wenliang?
Does he love Chu Siyi?
Everything he did was in accordance with his inner thoughts.
His heart leaned towards Wen Liang. Even if it wasn't love, it was still some kind of liking for her.
Otherwise, this marriage would not have lasted three years.
Maybe he was wrong from the beginning, maybe he really loved Chu Siyi once.
But after the reunion, all he felt towards Chu Siyi was guilt.
And he mistook guilt for love.
Fortunately, he understood it before the divorce.
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