Chapter 63: Decapitation didn't seem to be its intention; it wasn't separated from its body in the beginning, was it?
"So, how did you deal with it? You didn't let him succeed, did you?"
Fu Jinzhi chuckled, her voice cool:
"Since he won't listen to reason, I happen to have some fighting skills."
"When Gu Shaohong brought his men in, I was pushing that gigolo into the toilet."
"I also called the police to report that someone was engaging in prostitution."
Wen Yao immediately clapped her hands like a seal: "Well done!"
"That's why I don't want you to associate with Gu Shaohong too much." Fu Jinzhi's deep, pleasant voice carried a hint of sorrow.
"He may be stupid, but he's very dirty."
Wen Yao felt helpless. She didn't want to associate with Gu Shaohong either, but she still had to do her mission.
Life is tough, Yao Yao sighed.
Her voice was as clear and sharp as a falling rock: "This is the last time."
"Who told Gu Shaohong to make me so unhappy? If I don't get my revenge..."
"Then I'll have to jump out of bed before I die and say: 'Damn Gu Shaohong, I'm going to dig him out of his grave and kick him a couple of times.'"
Fu Jinzhi raised her peach blossom eyes and chuckled softly.
She's so vengeful, it's so cute.
The next morning, since Wen's Manor was quite far from the headquarters of Fu's Group, Wen Yao and Fu Jinzhi went downstairs early for breakfast and then left.
As a result, Wen Yuan, who got up a little later, was unable to see Wen Yao, which increased his dissatisfaction with Fu Jinzhi.
Fu Jinzhi was unaware of his brother-in-law's complaints. Remembering what Wen Yao had said last night, he called Assistant Du and Assistant Yao for a short meeting.
"It's almost time. Du Cheng, go spread the word that TX Group has a large number of orders and is preparing to renew its contract with Fu's Group as soon as possible."
Fu Jinzhi sat in his office chair, his handsome face calm and composed, yet he was issuing orders to reap the enemy's spoils.
"Okay, Mr. Fu, I've already made preparations." Du Cheng nodded, a sense of relief on his face. "The news will be sent to the Gu family as soon as possible."
Fu Jinzhi had great confidence in Du Cheng's work ability, knowing that since he had agreed, the matter was almost certain to be resolved.
He turned to look at Assistant Yao beside him, signaling him to report on the progress.
Xiao Yao was a little nervous. He mentally encouraged himself and earnestly reported to Fu Jinzhi:
"Gu Shaohong already thinks I've been bribed by him."
"A total of 5 million has been transferred to my account so far."
"However, he hasn't made any big moves yet, he's just asking some trivial questions indirectly, probably to make me lower my guard."
"Okay, if there are any issues, continue to report them to your superiors."
After the meeting ended, Fu Jinzhi lay back in his office chair, covering his eyes with one hand.
It's time to teach Gu Shaohong a big lesson, so he won't keep pulling these little tricks every day.
He harasses other men's wives all the time.
As Fu Jinzhi was resting with her eyes closed, the office door was gently pushed open, and she looked over with some curiosity.
It wasn't that I was curious about who it was; besides Wen Yao, who else would dare to enter his office without knocking?
Wen Yao is always so energetic and lively; she's never been so careful when opening a door.
As soon as Wen Yao entered the door, she met Fu Jinzhi's eyes. For a moment, she was stuck, not knowing whether to go in or back.
They were really feeling guilty.
She had been sitting in the office for a while and was getting a little bored, so she decided to wander around the 36th floor.
8848 also insisted on coming out for some fresh air.
[Host, let's test if we're telepathically connected.] 8848 suddenly had a whim.
"How do we test it?" Wen Yao asked, showing some interest.
Give me 30 seconds to find a place to hide. If you can find me within a minute, then we're on the same wavelength.
8848 currently lacks sufficient permissions to be visible to others, but it does exist in reality; it was the one that tripped Gu Shaohong last time.
It's now almost like someone wearing an invisibility cloak; it's not easy to find.
But the room isn't very big, so the chances of finding it are still quite high.
Thinking of this, Wen Yao agreed to 8848.
This is where the mistake began.
In an attempt to avoid Wen Yao's outstretched hand, 8848 accidentally knocked over a horse-shaped porcelain piece from the antique shelf.
With a snap, the horse's head separated from its body.
Wen Yao: "..."
8848: [...]
Now, under Fu Jinzhi's watchful gaze, Wen Yao slowly took out her hands from behind her back.
The left hand represents the horse's head, and the right hand represents the horse's body.
Wen Yao chuckled awkwardly: "Hehe, it seems that decapitation wasn't its intention. It wasn't separated from its body in the beginning, was it?"
“Yes, it was originally dismembered.” Fu Jinzhi said calmly and casually.
"Ah, there are antique horses like this?" Wen Yao was taken aback.
Fu Jinzhi smiled enigmatically: "Don't you already know there are no antique horses with their heads separated from their bodies? Then why ask?"
Wen Yao: "You're being sarcastic towards me."
Fu Jinzhi: "Yes, what do you want?"
It was indeed her fault on the surface, so Wen Yao had no choice but to admit it. She gritted her teeth:
"Not good at all. You've kicked a cotton ball. You're warm enough, I'll tell you."
"I'm sorry, host, I'll find a way to make up for it." 8848 apologized guiltily.
Wen Yao: "Can it be exactly the same?"
[Guaranteed to be exactly the same.]
So, under Fu Jinzhi's surprised gaze, Wen Yao, who had just been bowing and scraping, straightened her back and became proud again:
“It’s just an antique horse, I’ll give you another one in return.” Wen Yao paused, then continued, “This time I won’t use your card.”
"You stingy person!"
"Me, stingy?" Fu Jinzhi laughed in exasperation.
"You eat my food, drink my drinks, sleep in my bed, and spend my money every day, and now you're saying I'm stingy?"
Wen Yao stiffened her neck, her eyes full of indignation: "You're talking nonsense, when did I sleep with you?"
Fu Jinzhi's lips twitched, and he took a deep breath: "I'm talking about the house."
An awkward silence filled the office. Wen Yao stood there for a moment, then turned and ran away.
Watching Wen Yao's retreating figure, Fu Jinzhi suddenly felt like laughing. He looked at the horse on the ground.
It was indeed an antique, but what could Wen Yao do if she broke it? It certainly wasn't intentional; she's not that kind of bad kid.
As for compensation, let's just listen to it. This antique horse is a unique piece; where can we get another one?
"Thump!"
The door that had just been closed was slammed open again, and Wen Yao hurriedly picked up the "dead horse" from the ground and fled once more.
Damn it, why didn't 8848 say earlier that copying requires the original file!
Feeling embarrassed after causing trouble for its host, 8848 directly contacted its brother 666 to borrow the duplication tool.
Wen Yao hid in the bathroom, thinking, "Wouldn't copying just create another horse with its head and body separated?"
[Host, don't worry. You can choose the copying time. I've already set it to yesterday, and it will copy an exact replica of this fine horse.]
Sure enough, in less than three minutes, an identical porcelain horse appeared on the toilet seat.
It's quite unbelievable that the same antique horse could be found in such a short time.
Wen Yao took off her coat and wrapped the horse up, preparing to return it to Fu Jinzhi at a suitable time.
The ideal time is in the evening.
Heaven knows how Fu Jinzhi felt when she opened the door and saw a "dead horse" and a "live horse" on the table.
After a slight shock, Fu Jin stepped forward to examine it, but with his knowledge, he could not find the slightest error.
Even the slight cracks caused by their age are exactly the same!
Fu Jinzhi's pupils were shocked. How could a documented unique item become a twin?
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