As the sound got closer, Fu Xuxu suddenly pushed open the office door, strode in, and glared at Song Jiao who was sitting behind the desk with an unhappy look on his face.
Her arrival, like a sudden storm, broke the tranquility in the room.
"Liu Ruyan, I advise you not to go too far!" Fu Xuxu said word by word, her voice full of disdain and irritation. "No matter what leverage you have on my husband, I'm not afraid of you. If you push me to the limit, I'll sue you for extortion!"
Recently, she has had several arguments with He Quan because of this woman.
She must make things clear today.
Upon hearing this, Song Jiao looked at Fu Xuxu indifferently, as if she was looking at a unreasonable child.
"Is that all you have to say?" Her voice was calm and cold, without a trace of emotion.
"What else?" Fu Xuxu was a little excited. She walked quickly to Song Jiao and put her hands on the desk. "You despicable woman, I tell you! He Quan can only be mine!" Her words were full of the meaning of declaring sovereignty.
Song Jiao ignored Fu Xuxu's provocation, but directly turned on her cell phone and dialed He Quan's number.
After the call was connected, she said bluntly: "Take your woman away from me. Also, the boss of my former company threatened me today. You should know how to deal with it."
He Quan had a bad feeling the moment he answered the phone. Just as he was about to refuse, Song Jiao's voice came again, with unquestionable majesty: "If you can't take your woman away within ten minutes, you should know the consequences."
Before He Quan could say anything, Song Jiao hung up the phone.
He sighed helplessly, raised his hand and slammed it hard on the table.
Afterwards, he immediately asked his assistant to prepare the car and rushed directly to Song Jiao's company.
As soon as he arrived at Song Jiao's office, He Quan questioned Fu Xuxu without saying a word: "What are you doing here? Didn't I tell you not to cause trouble for her? Can't you hear me?" His voice revealed a bit of irritability and helplessness.
This woman is not as simple as she seems. It's a relief that she hasn't died recently.
He just wants to keep going like this now.
Why can't Fu Xuxu just listen to what others say?
Fu Xuxu felt a surge of resentment when she saw He Quan's tough attitude towards Song Jiao. "You didn't tell me what happened, and you told me not to bother this woman."
Her voice was choked with sobs. "He Quan! Do you really love me? Do you know that all you call out at night is her name?"
When He Quan heard Fu Xuxu's words, he felt annoyed.
He couldn't explain, nor could he say too much. He could only suppress his anger and say, "Enough! If you have anything to say, go back and tell me!"
However, Fu Xuxu did not intend to give up.
She took a step back and stared at He Quan with wide eyes: "He Quan, you actually yelled at me for such a woman? Okay! I'll let you two be together, okay? Can I leave now?" After saying that, she turned around and rushed out.
He Quan glanced at Song Jiao, a complex emotion flashing in his eyes.
He immediately chased out and tried to catch Fu Xuxu, but Fu Xuxu had already disappeared at the end of the corridor.
The office returned to calm again, but this calmness was a bit depressing and uneasy.
Song Jiao looked at He Quan's back as he chased after her, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
The next second, time seemed to be manipulated by an invisible hand and went back to the moment when He Quan stepped into Song Jiao's office.
The air froze at this moment, and everything before disappeared like a dream, leaving only He Quan, panting, his eyes full of shock and confusion.
Just now, when he chased out to chase Fu Xuxu, the elevator suddenly lost control and, like a wild horse, took him and Fu Xuxu from the 30th floor to the first floor.
The pain of being shattered at that moment, even if time could go back, the fear and despair still lingered in his heart, making it difficult for him to calm down.
He suddenly looked at Song Jiao, his eyes flashing with questioning and anger.
"Is it you?" His voice was low and powerful, as if he wanted to pour out all the anger in his heart.
Song Jiao seemed unaffected. She smiled brightly, with a cunning glint in her eyes.
"It's me! What's wrong with you? Our problems haven't been resolved yet! Don't you have any manners at all?" Her voice was brisk and provocative, as if everything was under her control.
He Quan was so angry that his body was shaking. He had never seen such an arrogant and domineering woman.
He suppressed his anger and held his breath, ignoring Fu Xuxu standing behind him and walked straight towards Song Jiao. "What do you want to do?" His voice was low and powerful, as if he could see through Song Jiao.
Song Jiao raised her finger and pointed at Fu Xuxu behind him, with a playful smile on her lips.
"Your woman broke into my company without permission and insulted me. I need mental compensation. The second thing is Star Entertainment. I don't want to see it exist anymore." Her voice was calm and firm, as if all this was a matter of course.
He Quan took a deep breath, trying to calm his anger.
He knew that confronting Song Jiao head-on would only put him in a more passive position.
So, he suppressed his anger and asked, "I can promise you the second thing. First, what compensation do you want?"
However, Fu Xuxu behind him immediately became unhappy when she heard that He Quan was going to compensate Song Jiao.
She quickly walked to He Quan, stared at Song Jiao with wide eyes, and said angrily: "He Quan, I don't agree! Why should you compensate her? This woman is shameless! If it were you, you should just..."
However, He Quan did not let Fu Xuxu finish what he was going to say.
He interrupted her directly, his tone cold and firm: "Shut up!"
"Are you mean to me?" Fu Xuxu smiled self-deprecatingly.
Then she turned around and tried to run, but this time He Quan grabbed her hand and said in a cold voice, "Don't run, let's solve this problem here!" He knew that if it couldn't be solved here, he would stay here.
Fu Xuxu struggled and kept cursing, "Let me go! Let me go!"
But He Quan didn't move at all.
Song Jiao smiled, "It's actually very simple. I want Fu Xuxu to admit to the bullying incident in junior high school, apologize to the victim, and quit the entertainment industry!"
When Fu Xuxu heard this, she immediately started cursing, "You're dreaming! Liu Ruyan, who do you think you are?"
"Just because I'm your father!" The fruit knife in Song Jiao's hand flew out and hit the male and female protagonists.
Time goes back to when He Quan just entered the office.
This time, without waiting for He Quan to speak, Song Jiao asked directly, "He Quan, have you thought it through?"
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