Chapter 151 You are a disaster!
Wen Liang's eyes were red again, "I never blame Grandpa..."
She knew that grandpa also had his own difficulties.
When Fu Zheng first took office as the president of the group, he was too young and many people on the board of directors did not obey him, which led to various frictions.
Some directors would go to the old man to complain at every turn.
After the old man intervened for the first time, Fu Zheng found it difficult to carry out his work in the group and was repeatedly constrained.
Seeing that complaining was effective, the directors came to see the old man every few days.
The old man has not intervened since then.
It was then that he realized that Fu Zheng was already the president of the group and was not his grandson whom he could lecture casually.
If Fu Zheng wants to gain a foothold in the company, he must establish sufficient authority. He must also protect Fu Zheng and firmly support him, rather than listening to the directors and rejecting him. Otherwise, the directors and employees will not take Fu Zheng, the president, seriously.
The same is true in this matter. The old man can only take some countermeasures through Xingchen Entertainment, but he cannot directly come out to clarify Wen Liang's identity, otherwise it will only put Fu Zheng in the spotlight and ruin his reputation and prestige.
This matter can only be figured out by Fu Zheng and clarified personally.
Fortunately, he did not disappoint the old man.
Perhaps, between Fu Zheng and Wen Liang, the old man still loves Fu Zheng more, but Wen Liang never thought of arguing about this.
She only knew that the old man was not her biological grandfather and that he had done the best he could, and that was enough.
After the formalities were arranged, the old man's body was moved to the mourning hall.
Wen Liang looked at the familiar face, which was no different from usual, as if it was asleep.
But he will never wake up again.
Thinking of this, Wen Liang couldn't help but shed tears.
The old man’s funeral was a grand affair.
The sides of the auditorium and the aisles were filled with flower baskets and wreaths.
All the collateral relatives of the Fu family rushed over.
Celebrities and government officials from Jiangcheng came to pay their respects, and some even went out of their way to inquire about the old lady's health and urge her to mourn.
Even the top leader of Jiangcheng sent his secretary to deliver a wreath.
There were also some unknown small business owners who, after paying their respects in front of the coffin, turned around and headed towards Fu Zheng and Fu Yue. Their purpose was self-evident.
The directors of the Fu Group also came to pay their respects and to inquire about some news from Fu Zheng and Fu Yue.
After all, the old man holds a large number of shares in the group, and something has to be done after his death.
What Director Gao did not expect was that Chairman Fu suddenly passed away on the same day as the president's personnel change.
The top two leaders of the group were all replaced within one day!
Instead of stabilizing, the stock price fell even more severely than before. A large number of investors sold their stocks, and even some directors could not sit still.
People were coming and going in the auditorium, while Wen Liang and others just stayed in front of the body.
When some female relatives came, Su Qingyun would go and chat with them. Before leaving, he would tell Fu Rui to stay with Wen Liang and listen to her.
Around seven o'clock in the evening, the mourning hall was empty.
Wen Liang came out of the lounge, turned his wheelchair and walked to the front, just in time to meet Fu Zheng who had just finished his work and was coming back from outside.
During the three days of the body keeping, he was busy with the funeral arrangements, dealing with guests and keeping vigil. He hardly slept and his eyes were a little dark. When he felt tired, he would smoke a cigarette.
Fu Zheng walked behind Wen Liang's wheelchair, pushed her inside, and asked, "Have you eaten?"
Wen Liang nodded, "I've already eaten. Have you eaten?"
"Not yet. Are you feeling unwell? If not, have someone take you back."
"Fortunately, I'm fine. You've been busy these past two days. Now that you finally have some free time, go eat."
Fu Zheng pushed Wen Liang towards the lounge and said, "I've been busy these past two days. After Grandpa's funeral, I'll accompany you to the prenatal checkup."
"Yeah." Wen Liang noticed his intention and said, "I just finished eating. Go eat by yourself. I'll wait outside for a while."
Fu Zheng still pushed Wen Liang into the lounge and said, "Come and eat something with me."
Wen Liang: “…”
Wenliang's dinner was specially prepared by his aunt, while Fu Zheng's dinner was a boxed lunch ordered in bulk, with three dishes and a soup, which looked quite good.
Fu Zheng looked at Wen Liang and asked, "Do you want to eat more?"
"You eat it."
Fu Zheng picked up a piece of pork belly with fat and lean parts and handed it to Wen Liang.
Wen Liang looked at it for a few seconds, and finally opened his mouth and put the pork belly into his mouth.
The chef was very skilled and the pork belly was fragrant but not greasy. Wen Liang had no appetite because he was sad, but he still took two bites for the sake of his child. Unexpectedly, he finished most of it in one go.
Although she was already full, she still couldn't help but eat the dishes Fu Zheng brought her.
After she became pregnant, except for the morning sickness some time ago, her appetite has been getting better and better recently.
Seeing that Wen Liang liked it, Fu Zheng picked up two more pieces for her.
After Wen Liang ate three pieces, he saw Fu Zheng wanted to take more, so he said hurriedly, "I'm really full, you can eat it yourself."
"Not eating anymore?"
"No more."
Fu Zheng put down his chopsticks, picked up Wen Liang from the wheelchair, put her on the sofa, and covered her with a blanket. "Then sleep for a while."
Wen Liang propped himself up helplessly and looked at Fu Zheng, "You haven't slept for the past two days, so get some sleep too."
Hearing Wen Liang's concern for him, Fu Zheng's eyes lit up and he nodded, "Okay."
After finishing the lunch box, Fu Zheng threw away the garbage and lay down next to Wen Liang.
Wen Liang opened one eye and glanced at him, only to see that he was lying on his side, barely sleeping on the edge of the sofa. If he moved even a little, he would probably fall off.
"It's such a big place, why do you insist on sleeping here?"
Fu Zheng stretched out his hand to cover Wen Liang's eyes, "Stop talking and go to sleep."
“…”
Wen Liang took a short nap, and when she woke up, Fu Zheng was no longer there.
…
After three days of rest, the old man's body was cremated and the funeral was officially held.
Several black cars with white cloth strips hanging on their rearview mirrors drove out of the funeral home, crossed the main road in the city, and headed towards the Fu family's ancestral tomb in the suburbs.
I won’t go to Wenliang.
The ancestral grave is on the mountain, and it is not suitable for her to climb the mountain, and the mountain road is not easy to walk on in a wheelchair.
Before getting in the car, Fu Zheng asked the driver to take Wen Liang home.
Wen Liang watched the funeral procession leave from the door with his own eyes, his eyes slightly red.
Grandpa, Aliang cannot see you off in person, I just hope you can rest in peace in the underground.
The aunt behind me said, "Madam, please wait here for a moment. I will go back and get the things."
"Um."
Auntie turned and went to the lounge.
"Warm and cool!"
Just then, footsteps were heard behind me.
Wen Liang turned around and saw Wu Ling walking towards her.
Wen Liang looked at her expression and knew that she couldn't say anything nice. He didn't want to argue with her at this time, so he gripped the outer wheel of the wheelchair and prepared to leave.
Wu Ling blocked Wen Liang's path, "Wen Liang! You're such a disaster! You killed your father, caused Fu Zheng to lose his position as CEO of Fu Corporation, and now you've killed Chairman Fu, and you're still sitting here?!"
Wen Liang glanced at her indifferently and turned his wheelchair around. "Whether I am a disaster or not, you are not qualified to judge. However, for your insults and slanders against me in the past and now, I am fully qualified to file a lawsuit against you..."
"Hehe, you don't have to scare me. What I said is all true. If it weren't for you, Mr. Fu would not have passed away so soon!" Wu Ling saw Wen Liang was about to leave, so she emphasized her tone.
Wen Liang paused and frowned deeply, "What do you mean?"
Wu Ling curled her lips in satisfaction, "Fu Zheng didn't tell you? As expected! I knew long ago that he didn't like you, but Chu Siyi. Look, he still protects Chu Siyi!"
"What do you want to say?"
Could it be that Grandpa’s death has something to do with Chu Siyi?
"I'll tell you the truth. Chairman Fu met Chu Siyi before he died. Fu Zheng wanted to divorce you for Chu Siyi. Chairman Fu was afraid that you would be abandoned by Fu Zheng after he was gone, so he met with Chu Siyi in person and forced her to leave. But Fu Zheng definitely wouldn't let Chu Siyi leave. She just said that after Chairman Fu died, Fu Zheng would divorce you and marry her. Chairman Fu was so angry that he suddenly passed away!"
"Wen Liang, it's all because of you! If it weren't for you, Fu Zheng wouldn't have married a woman he didn't love! If it weren't for you, Chairman Fu wouldn't have gone to see Chu Siyi! He wouldn't have passed away suddenly! You're a disaster star! Anyone who gets involved with you will be plagued by bad luck! Your loved ones will leave you one after another! Just wait and see!"
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