Chapter 318 That’s Really Fu Zheng
Fu Qingyue came out of the jewelry store and caught a glimpse of a familiar figure out of the corner of her eye.
When she turned around, the figure had disappeared at the door of a store not far away.
Fu Qingyue looked up at the sign on the door. It was a bar.
Which bar did Wen Liang go to?
She walked forward a few steps, looked around, and sure enough, she found Wen Liang's car.
A dark light flashed in Fu Qingyue's eyes, and she took out her cell phone and dialed a number.
During the day, there are not many people in the bar.
Several staff members were carrying boxes in and out, busy purchasing goods.
The guy at the bar was also replenishing the ingredients for the cocktail.
Wen Liang ordered a few bottles of wine, found a seat to sit down, opened the bottle, poured himself a glass of wine, and drank it down.
The bitter and spicy liquid went down her throat, and Wenliang frowned slightly, but the depression and pain in her heart were not diluted at all.
Wen Liang poured himself a few more drinks.
The shadow of her father appeared before her eyes, familiar yet distant, and Wenliang's eyes filled with tears involuntarily.
She could finally get justice for her father.
But the truth was not what she imagined at all.
The tall and straight father did not die from the siege of capital, but was innocently involved in a conspiracy that had nothing to do with him, died from the power struggle in the Fu family, died from Chu Siyi's ambition, died from a kidnapping case directed and acted by himself, and died from the "victim" to whom he extended a helping hand.
Wen Liang would rather his father be killed by some unscrupulous capitalists than die in vain.
She just couldn't let it go.
Wen Liang picked up the wine glass and drank several glasses in a row.
His vision blurred for a moment, and Fu Zheng's shadow seemed to appear in front of him.
Wen Liang held the wine glass, frowned, and waved his hand to disperse the shadow.
It's really haunting.
Isn’t he very powerful? How come he couldn’t even see through Chu Siyi’s lies?
I was deceived by Chu Siyi for so many years!
Wen Liang felt it was pitiful, sad and funny.
It is so laughable that Fu Zheng, the chairman of Fu Group, could be deceived by someone.
I don’t know how much I drank, but Wenliang’s cheeks were flushed and her eyes were blurry.
She rarely gets drunk, and perhaps because she was drunk today, her consciousness quickly became a little blurry.
Three young men came in from the door and looked around the bar. It was empty and they spotted Wen Liang's position at a glance.
The three of them looked at each other and walked directly towards Wen Liang.
"Beauty, why are you drinking here alone?" The man with a crew cut sat down in the booth opposite Wen Liang, looking at the slightly tipsy Wen Liang, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
The other two men, one sat on Wen Liang's right and the other stood on Wen Liang's left.
Wen Liang was a little slow to react. He slowly put down his wine glass, glanced at the three people, and frowned slightly. "Excuse me, I want to be alone for a while. Can you please not disturb me?"
It’s annoying to encounter such a thing in broad daylight!
So annoying!
"Hey, if you have any sad things, tell us brothers and we will help you relieve them, right?" The man looked at his two companions while speaking.
The other two men echoed.
"No need, please leave." Wen Liang reached out and rubbed his forehead.
"What if we don't leave?" the man said shamelessly.
Wen Liang paused, then stood up shakily, holding onto the back of the sofa, and wanted to leave.
The man on her left blocked her way and said, "What are you going to do, beautiful girl? Brother is coming with you."
"Bill, please."
"What's the point of paying the bill? Just sit a little longer."
Wen Liang was impatient and shouted, "Waiter."
Two waiters were just coming out of the warehouse after moving boxes.
Seeing this, a man stepped forward and glanced at the three men, "Ma'am, what's going on?"
"I wanted to pay the bill, but they stopped me from leaving."
The waiter said, "Three big brothers, why don't you move aside and don't embarrass others..."
"Get lost, this is none of your business!" The man with a crew cut turned around, immediately interrupted the waiter and warned him fiercely.
"Brother, calm down..."
"Who's your brother?" the crew-haired man asked. "Be smart and stop meddling in other people's business!"
"Sir, if you continue to make trouble like this, you are not welcome here."
The crew-haired man raised an eyebrow, took a step forward, and said arrogantly, "What? You dare to kick me out?"
The man on the left couldn't help but walk to the front and pointed at the waiter, "What's your attitude towards my Brother Long? Call your manager out!"
The man on the right also said, "Are you new here? Don't you know who our Brother Long is?!"
Another waiter stepped in to smooth things over.
The man with a crew cut and his companions refused to give in.
Seeing that they had inadvertently given up their seat, Wen Liang immediately walked away.
After taking two steps, the crew cut man turned around and grabbed Wen Liang's wrist, "Beauty, don't leave so quickly!"
"Let go!" Wen Liang struggled hard but couldn't get free.
Half drunk, her tone lacked any intimidation.
"I'll let you go if you have a few drinks with me."
"Dream on!"
The crew-haired man's smile faded, "Shame on you!"
He pulled hard.
Wen Liang felt dizzy and looked around, only to find himself back in the booth.
The man quickly poured a glass of wine and placed it in front of Wen Liang forcefully, "Drink it!"
Wen Liang looked up at the man, pursed his lips, said nothing, and didn't drink.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense.
"What's going on?"
Suddenly, a voice came from not far away.
Everyone looked in the direction of the sound.
The crew-haired man raised an eyebrow and asked, "Who are you?"
Wen Liang was in a trance for a moment, then his eyes lit up, "Fu Zheng!"
Her dislike for Fu Zheng just now disappeared in an instant, and she was glad that he arrived in time.
Upon hearing this, the crew-haired man stared at the newcomer for a long time, a flattering smile on his face. "Are you Fu Zheng, Chairman of the Fu Group? It's my honor to meet you here."
The man didn't deny it, and looked at the man with the buzz cut coldly, "Why don't you get out of here?!"
The crew-haired man's expression changed. He wanted to retort, but he held back. "Okay, I'll leave now. Mr. Fu, please do as you please."
After leaving the bar, the crew-haired man's companion asked curiously, "Brother Long, is that really Fu Zheng?"
"It looks like him to me," said Brother Long.
"I think it's a little similar, but not quite," said the companion. "It seems a little different from what was reported in the news."
"The news must have been photoshopped," said Brother Long. "That woman is his ex-wife Wen Liang, and who else could the man be but Fu Zheng?"
"Who cares who he is? As long as we get the money, that's all that matters."
…
After the three men with crew cuts left, Wen Liang breathed a sigh of relief and smiled with narrowed eyes, "Fu Zheng, thank goodness you came... I'll forgive you for a few minutes."
The man walked forward, sat down opposite Cai Wenliang, and looked at her seriously, "Who am I?"
Wen Liang was stunned for a moment and blinked, "Fu Zheng, are you crazy?"
Huo Dongcheng: "..."
It was obvious that she was drunk, which was why she mistook him for Fu Zheng.
Huo Dongcheng lowered his eyes, a hint of darkness flashing in his eyes.
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