Chapter 306: Duplicity
Fu Zheng stared at Wen Liang's face meaningfully, with a faint smile on the corner of his lips. "Since you want to know, why not make a deal with me instead of her? Compared to her, I will never harm you."
She has never changed her bad habit of saying one thing and thinking another.
Fortunately, it was not changed.
He likes it.
Especially when she was shouting "no" in bed.
Wen Liang raised his eyes and glared at him.
He really knows how to give suggestions.
But then again, doing business with Fu Zheng is indeed much more profitable than doing business with Chu Siyi.
After all, Chu Siyi's hatred for her even surpasses that for the kidnappers. If she forgives Chu Siyi, who knows if she will still do something to hurt her.
As for Fu Zheng, it is easy to guess what he wants to trade. It's nothing more than something between men and women.
Seeing Wen Liang remained silent, Fu Zheng's smile faded, "You don't really want to write her a letter of apology, do you?"
Wen Liang immediately said, "Of course not, I'm not stupid."
After she finished speaking, her eyes widened as she looked at Fu Zheng, "Fu Zheng, she is your ex-girlfriend after all, you really don't want me to forgive her?"
"She has to be responsible for her actions." Fu Zheng glanced at Wen Liang, lowered his eyes, a hint of deepness flashed across his eyes, then raised his eyes again and smiled, "Why? Are you deliberately setting a trap for me?"
If his guess is true, then he only hopes that Chu Siyi will spend the rest of his life in prison!
"Who set you up?" Wen Liang raised an eyebrow and changed the subject. "I can make a deal with you, but think about it. Chu Siyi is desperate right now. What if she plans to fight to the death?"
"She won't." Fu Zheng said.
Chu Siyi is in prison now, but he is only sentenced to a few years.
But if she dared to go all out and spread the news about Wen Liang, Fu Zheng would make sure she stayed in jail for life.
That would be a fate worse than death for the competitive Chu Siyi, and she knew what to choose.
"You know her so well?" Wen Liang raised his eyebrows.
Meeting her eyes, Fu Zheng was stunned for a moment, then said seriously, "Wen Liang, since you don't like me, don't show such a jealous expression and let me misunderstand."
If he didn't know that she didn't like him, he might have misunderstood her as being jealous.
He still remembered the night before, when she categorically denied being jealous. She was so serious that she didn't even want to lie to him.
The next day she called to apologize, and his anger disappeared.
Fu Zheng had to admit that he had been eaten to death by her without realizing it.
Just like a few days ago when he was so angry at her that he vomited blood, when he heard the news that she was being plotted against, worry suddenly took over.
Others are boiling frogs in warm water, but Fu Zheng took the initiative to jump into the hot water to boil himself. He dragged his cooked body and chased Wen Liang to feed her, fearing that she would not eat.
"I……"
Their eyes met, Wen Liang moved his lips and asked jokingly, "What if I'm really jealous?"
Fu Zheng paused and looked at her in a daze.
Wen Liang smiled and patted Fu Zheng's shoulder, "I was kidding you!"
She changed the subject, "Since I want to make a deal with you, tell me your conditions."
Fu Zheng looked at her and lowered his eyes in disappointment.
When she said that just now, he felt a surge of ecstasy in his heart, and almost thought...
In fact, I knew she was joking as soon as I thought about it.
He was just looking forward to it too much...
Fu Zheng grabbed her wrist and walked out, "Go back first, we'll talk in the car."
After leaving the police station, Wen Liang hesitated for a moment, left his car in the parking lot, and got into Fu Zheng's car.
"Where are you going, sir?" the driver asked.
Fu Zheng glanced at Wen Liang and asked, "Have you eaten yet?"
"have eaten."
Fu Zheng paused and said, "Let's go to the company."
The driver agreed and the car slowly moved into the traffic.
Wen Liang asked, "Tell me your conditions."
"Let's talk about it when we get to the company." Fu Zheng said.
"Why can't you tell me now?"
"This is too complicated to discuss in the car."
Wen Liang hesitated for a moment, "Okay."
She didn't really want to go to the company.
There were many acquaintances there, and Wen Liang didn't want them to see her walking with Fu Zheng.
But then she thought about it, she and Fu Zheng were divorced, but it wasn't like they would never see each other again. With the Fu family as a bond, it was okay for them to appear together.
She is a little sensitive.
So the driver drove the car into the underground garage.
Wen Liang and Fu Zheng took the VIP elevator directly to the chairman's office floor.
The board of directors' office was one floor above the president's office, and also avoided Wen Liang's former colleagues.
Fu Zheng's secretary has basically not changed, and his expression management is very good.
Seeing Fu Zheng and Wen Liang coming out of the elevator together, the secretaries at their workstations all looked up and greeted them politely without even glancing at them.
Except for Special Assistant Yang.
He guessed right.
Mr. Fu left the company in a hurry, and indeed he was going to see Wen Liang.
Fu Zheng nodded to the secretaries and said, "Bring in a cup of coffee."
After entering the chairman's office, Wen Liang first looked around and exclaimed, "Fu Zheng, your office is half the size of the president's office! It's so impressive!"
Fu Zheng smiled, "Like it? If you come back to work, I'll get you the same one, how about it?"
"Not very good." Wen Liang sat down on the sofa and crossed his legs.
She is living a happy and easy life now, why should she come back to work?
Besides, she is not just living off her past achievements.
Several companies purchased the copyrights of the photos she posted on social platforms and printed postcards, illustrations, etc., which also provided a source of income.
The secretary knocked on the door and came in, holding a cup of coffee. He placed it in front of Wen Liang, took two steps back, stood up straight, and reminded him, "Director Fu, the meeting will start in ten minutes..."
"Get ready."
"Yes." The secretary responded and went out.
"Do you want to have a meeting?" Wen Liang raised his eyes.
"Well, you sit here for a while and I'll talk to you when I get back from the meeting."
As he spoke, Fu Zheng came to the desk and took out a document for the meeting from the drawer.
"All right."
"Don't be shy, do whatever makes you feel comfortable."
"Um."
Wenliang responded.
After Fu Zheng left, she was the only one left in the office.
Wen Liang stood up and looked around.
The chairman’s office is really big. The custom-made desk alone takes up a large area, and there are three display screens.
There is a whole row of bookshelves against the north wall, filled with books and valuable ornaments.
The east side is the reception area, where the sofa is comfortable and spacious, and the coffee table is exquisite and compact.
In other corners, there are fish tanks, sculptures, etc., and famous paintings are hung on the walls.
There is a whole wall of floor-to-ceiling windows on the south side, and a side door on the west side, which is an independent lounge.
Wen Liang had never been there, but he knew the lounge in the president's office. It was like a luxury hotel suite, with everything he needed.
After a walk around the office, I sat in front of the warm and cool fish tanks, enjoying watching the fish swim.
After a long time, a cell phone rang.
Wen Liang subconsciously reached into her pocket and touched her cell phone, only to realize that the ringtone was not hers.
She followed the source of the sound, turned around, and saw a cell phone lying on the desk, the screen lit up because of the incoming call.
Fu Zheng must have put it down before going to the meeting.
Wen Liang turned his head back and pretended not to hear.
After looking at the fish enough, she found a magazine on the bookshelf to read.
Not long after, footsteps were heard outside.
Fu Zheng pushed the door open with documents in his hand. Seeing Wen Liang reading a book, he said, "Sorry for the long wait. Are you feeling bored?"
"It's okay. By the way, someone called you just now." Wen Liang reminded.
"Who is it?" Fu Zheng put the documents on the table and asked casually.
“No.”
Fu Zheng froze for a moment, and the finger that was about to pick up the phone paused.
For some reason, it was just an ordinary sentence, but it touched a nerve in Fu Zheng's heart.
A sour and bitter feeling burst out in an instant and filled his heart.
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