Chapter 90 The Terrible Mr. Fu
Fu Zheng tilted his head, his eyes dim and unclear, and covered his left cheek where he was hit, "Okay, I'll go... I'll go..."
Wen Liang was also stunned for a moment.
She didn't want to hit him, but in a panic, she slapped the stinky man.
Fu Zheng took a few steps back, walked out of the room, and turned to leave.
Just as the assistant reacted, Fu Zheng had already walked to the elevator.
He stood there, looking at Fu Zheng's back, then at Wen Liang inside the door, feeling a little helpless.
Mr. Fu seemed a little aggrieved when he left just now.
Seeing Wen Liang looking over, the assistant hurriedly explained, "Director Wen, it was President Fu who called and asked for the hotel address. He asked me to come out and knock on the door. I couldn't refuse."
Wen Liang nodded lightly and breathed a sigh of relief, "I know, you go back and rest."
"good."
After the assistant left, Wen Liang closed the door, but he no longer had the heart to watch the soap opera.
She obviously didn't want to think about what happened last night.
But Fu Zheng had to intervene to remind her that he turned a blind eye to her humiliation by his friend yesterday and abandoned her for Chu Siyi.
What’s funny is that he still wanted to explain and even went all the way to City B to explain.
What could explain this? It was simply that he was worried about Chu Siyi and had to go over and confirm it in person.
But she also wanted his care and love.
But he didn't, he chose to leave her.
She said, "Fu Zheng, if you dare to step out of this room today, it will be over between us."
After hearing this, he still chose to leave.
What else is there to explain?
His attitude and behavior determine everything.
…
After leaving the hotel, Fu Zheng returned to Jiangcheng overnight and went to work as usual.
He forced himself not to think about Wen Liang.
But the more this happens, the more things go against our wishes.
As soon as he closed his eyes, Wenliang's face appeared in his mind.
Happy, proud, angry, sad, all kinds of her are lingering in my mind.
Or the scene of our wedding anniversary night would come to mind, with her lost and desperate look in her eyes.
When he went to bed at night, he dreamed of Wen Liang for two consecutive nights.
The first time he dreamed of him divorcing Wen Liang, Wen Liang hated him so much that she went to settle abroad and never came back.
The second time I dreamed that he divorced Wen Liang, and Wen Liang married Zhou Yu, with a happy smile on her face at the wedding.
He woke up from his dream and had trouble falling asleep for the rest of the night.
This has been very difficult for Special Assistant Yang and other senior executives.
Mr. Fu has been like he's eaten dynamite these past two days, blowing up anyone he catches.
An employee in the secretariat was scolded by President Fu for a small mistake, as if he was sorry to the whole world for eating one more bowl of rice.
After coming out of the president's office, the employee in the secretariat looked miserable.
Normally speaking, Mr. Fu is a very decisive president.
Normally, he is mild-tempered, approachable and friendly. However, in business, he is sharp-eyed, decisive and powerful.
He rarely goes out of his way to make things difficult for his employees.
He focuses on the present and the future and doesn't like employees dwelling on the past. After an employee makes a mistake, no matter how innocent their explanation, it's better to mention remedial measures. As long as the mistake can be remedied, he usually gives a minor punishment with a major warning.
It can be said that the happiness index of employees working at Fu’s is quite high.
But in the past two days, Mr. Fu seems like a different person.
Everyone in the company, especially the employees who had to come into contact with Fu Zheng frequently, was in a panic, fearing that the bomb would explode on their heads one day.
…
Special Assistant Yang came in and backed up Fu Zheng's call records and call recordings as usual.
It is also because of this that Special Assistant Yang knows many of Fu Zheng’s secrets.
Fu Zheng handed the phone to Special Assistant Yang.
"Then I'll go back up first and bring the phone to you later."
Special Assistant Yang took his phone and left the office to back up at his workstation.
Fu Zheng responded indifferently, staring at the computer screen without blinking, his fingers tapping the keyboard quickly.
Suddenly, the Bluetooth speaker next to me started talking.
"Hello, Mr. Fu, I'm Wu Zhen from Hongwei Technology. The new energy plan you mentioned earlier..."
Fu Zheng frowned and glanced at the Bluetooth speaker.
The content played was the recording of his previous telephone conversation with Wu Zhen.
It must be that his mobile phone was connected to the Bluetooth speaker in the office, and Assistant Yang accidentally clicked play when backing up.
Fu Zheng leaned back in his chair and rubbed his forehead.
The whole office was filled with Wu Zhen's laughter.
Fu Zheng stood up and was about to turn off the Bluetooth speaker, but the current recording finished playing and automatically moved on to the next one.
"Hello." This was Chu Siyi's voice.
"It's me, where is Fu Zheng?" This was Wen Liang's voice.
Fu Zheng paused as he was about to turn off the power, allowing the recording to continue playing.
"It's Aliang, Azheng is cooking for me now." Chu Siyi said. "Aliang, you may not know this, but Fuzheng is actually a very good cook. He lived alone outside during college and practiced cooking. He often cooks for me."
Fu Zheng frowned slightly.
There was a strong sense of boasting in Chu Siyi's tone, which made him feel particularly uncomfortable. He even couldn't believe that these were the words Chu Siyi said.
"Give the phone to Fu Zheng. I have something to ask him."
"What's the matter? I can ask for you." Chu Siyi's tone was provocative.
"Give the phone to Fu Zheng! I have something to ask him, in person!" Wen Liang's tone became more serious. "This phone has an automatic recording function. If you don't want me to play this recording to Fu Zheng, just give him the phone."
Hearing this, Fu Zheng smiled. Wen Liang was quite smart.
What followed was a pause of more than ten seconds. Just when Blank Seven thought the recording was about to end, another voice came in.
"A Zheng, A Liang called you."
"You hold it. I don't have any hands now. Did she say anything?" This was Fu Zheng's own voice.
He had already heard when and where the call took place, and suddenly remembered that it was the day Wen Liang had a car accident. In the hospital, he asked her what she wanted to eat, and she said she wanted to eat the food he cooked.
I see.
"I just asked her, but she didn't say."
Fu Zheng said, "Wen Liang, what's the matter?"
"Fu Zheng, where's my phone?"
"Here I am."
"What are you doing with my phone?"
"I left my phone at the club. I used your phone to contact someone at the club to send it back, but I was in such a hurry to leave that I accidentally left it with me. Sorry."
Could you please find someone to return my phone to me now?"
"I'm afraid not."
"So where are you now? I'll ask someone to get it."
"I'm at Siyi's house now, but we're going out in a while."
"Put your phone at the door."
"There's nothing at the door, and it will be taken away."
"Then why don't you give your phone to the security guard at Chu Siyi's residential complex?"
"No, when I came here today, I saw no one at the gate. I guess the security guard is on leave."
"Is this true?"
"Of course it's true, why would I lie to you?"
"Okay then, when will you be back?"
"I don't know. It depends."
The recording stops here and jumps to the next step.
Fu Zheng turned off the speaker and replayed Chu Siyi's words in the recording in his mind.
Is that really what Chu Siyi said?
Did Chu Siyi speak to Wen Liang in this manner when he couldn't see her?
Fu Zheng lowered his eyes.
The Moments incident comes to mind.
There were also burn incidents.
What if Chu Siyi is really so hypocritical behind the scenes?
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