Chapter 109 Emotional Crisis
At eleven o'clock, Fu Zheng came back from outside and the two had lunch at home.
The driver took them to the airport, where the secretaries were already waiting.
Fu Zheng brought four secretaries with him on this trip.
Except for Special Assistant Yang, the other three people were unaware of their relationship.
But perhaps because Special Assistant Yang had given instructions in advance, when the three secretaries saw Wen Liang, there was no surprise on their faces. They greeted Wen Liang very calmly, as if Wen Liang was also on a business trip.
After checking in, the group went to the VIP waiting hall to wait.
Fu Zheng sat down on the sofa and a staff member immediately brought him tea.
Wen Liang chose a sofa facing the floor-to-ceiling window. Sitting there, he could see several planes parked outside.
She turned around and saw Fu Zheng holding a financial magazine and reading it seriously.
Looking at other people waiting for the flight, some were reading magazines, some were reading books, and some were working on their phones.
The atmosphere is quiet.
Wen Liang's phone vibrated twice.
Fu Zheng raised his eyes and looked over.
Meeting his gaze, Wen Liang smiled embarrassedly and changed the vibrate mode of her phone to silent.
It was a WeChat message from Zhou Yu.
"Any plans for the holidays?"
"Yes, I'm at the airport now."
"Where are you going?"
"New York."
"How many days will you stay?"
"About a week."
"I'm so jealous! We only have three days off, and we have to start filming in three days. And I can't be idle during these three days, I have to run announcements."
"Then you are really miserable."
The two of them started chatting with each other.
Zhou Yu asked, "How's your relationship with your boyfriend...now? Didn't you say last time that you were about to break up..."
Wen Liang looked up at Fu Zheng and replied, "It's okay, we haven't broken up yet, let's observe for a while."
At this time, a figure walked towards Fu Zheng, "Mr. Fu? What a coincidence, where are you going?"
Wen Liang looked over.
He was a middle-aged man in a suit and tie, and it was obvious that he was a rare handsome guy when he was young.
Fu Zheng put down the magazine in his hand, shook hands with the visitor, and said, "Let's go to New York."
"What a coincidence! I also have to go to New York to do something."
After saying that, the visitor turned his gaze to Wen Liang, "This, is Miss Wen Liang, right?"
When the man mentioned him, Wen Liang nodded at him, "Who is this?"
The middle-aged man stared at Wen Liang for a long time, "My surname is Chu, and Chu Siyi is my daughter."
"It turns out to be Uncle Chu. I'm so sorry." Wen Liang raised his eyebrows and spoke respectfully.
"No, no." Chu Jianjun waved his hand.
Chu Jianjun exchanged a few words with Fu Zheng, but his eyes kept drifting towards Wen Liang.
Wen Liang felt it was strange and thought that he hated her because of Chu Siyi, and was probably thinking about how to deal with her.
It's time to board the plane.
They are first class.
Wenliang sat by the window, next to Fu Zheng.
Fang sat down at his seat when a voice came from the aisle, "Mr. Fu, we meet again."
Chu Jianjun glanced at Wen Liang and sat down in the seat in front of Fu Zheng.
More than ten hours later, the plane landed at New York Airport.
Chu Jianjun said hello and goodbye to Fu Zhengwenliang.
Looking at his back, Wen Liang whispered in Fu Zheng's ear, "Do you think he is here to watch us?"
Anyway, Wen Liang always felt that Chu Jianjun was a little weird.
"Don't worry about him."
The secretary took the luggage.
People from the overseas branch sent a car to take Fu Zheng and Wen Liang to their residence.
After arriving at the place, Wen Liang belatedly asked, "Are we not staying in a hotel?"
"They stay in the hotel, and we stay here," said Fu Zheng.
They, refers to the secretaries.
This is a villa area with small, exquisite single-family houses.
The greenery is also very good.
Wen Liang looked at this luxurious villa and was a little surprised.
Fu Zheng saw Wen Liang staring at the villa with his eyes fixed on her, and raised his lips slightly: "Do you like it?"
"Very beautiful." Wen Liang nodded.
Fu Zheng said: "If you like it, come more often."
"Hmm...ah?"
Wen Liang's answer was too brief. Fu Zheng raised an eyebrow and asked, "Why, don't you want to come?"
"No... Did you buy this house?"
"Well, I often come here on business trips, and it's inconvenient to stay in a hotel."
Wen Liang nodded in understanding and said quietly, "Do you also stay here when you visit Miss Chu every year?"
Fu Zheng's face froze, and he stepped forward to hold Wen Liang's hand. "I live here, and she has never been here."
"Why are you in such a hurry to explain?"
“…”
Fu Zheng was speechless.
Wen Liang saw this and smiled even brighter: "Then when Miss Chu came to see you, you wouldn't let her in?"
"..." Fu Zheng was silent and changed the subject, "Let's sort things out first."
Wen Liang looked at his expression and smiled teasingly.
In the past, he would be very sad when he heard that he was with Chu Siyi. He didn't know when he started to make jokes about him and Chu Siyi.
There was a Chinese servant in the villa who helped pack the suitcases.
Wen Liang toured the villa and when he came down, he saw Fu Zheng sitting on the single sofa on the other side, peeling an apple.
The apple peel is attached from beginning to end.
Fu Zheng handed the peeled apple to Wen Liang: "Try it."
Wen Liang took the apple, took a bite, and said, "It's delicious."
"If it tastes good, eat more."
"You eat it." Wen Liang stuffed the apple back into his hand and went to pack up with his aunt.
Not to mention that these people clean the room regularly, the bedroom is spotless, the bedding has been dried in the sun and can be used as soon as it is laid out, and Wenliang puts the clothes in the suitcase into the cupboard.
The two of them didn't bring much with them, and not long after, the secretary brought some daily necessities purchased locally.
After settling in, the servant prepared lunch.
To be fair, the Chinese food cooked by the maids tasted average.
We are in a foreign country and we can't eat Western food out every day.
Wen Liang decided that it would be better for him to cook for himself during his stay in New York.
From Jiangcheng to New York, one has to go through a transfer, which takes more than 20 hours. Even if they are in first class, it is uncomfortable to be on the plane for such a long time.
After lunch, the two of them walked around and met many Chinese people along the way, nodding and greeting each other.
On the street, many supermarket signs are printed not only in English but also in Chinese.
This area should be where Chinese people gather.
On the way, Fu Zheng received a call from his secretary and went to the branch office.
Wen Liang went back to the master bedroom to rest, and when he woke up it was already evening.
She opened her phone and saw Fu Zheng's message, "Are you awake? If you are, tell me and I'll send someone to pick you up. We'll have dinner outside."
Wen Liang replied to Fu Zheng, got up, and changed into clothes suitable for the climate here.
Not long after, a secretary drove over to pick up Wen Liang.
Fu Zheng's villa is not far from the city center, and it takes half an hour to drive
Wen Liang was in the car, looking at the scenery passing by outside the window, a little dazed.
The Fu family’s American branch is located in New York. It is an emerging industry with a high influence on Wall Street.
Fu Zheng initially set the domestic Internet on fire with an English speech he gave on Wall Street.
At that time, she was just an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl who had watched countless idol dramas and was full of longing for love.
Now he is twenty-five years old, has been married for three years, and is going through a relationship crisis.
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