Chapter 87 President Fu is truly a person who has transcended vulgar tastes.
Gu Shaohong couldn't suppress the smile on his face as he personally pushed the safe into the conference room.
Under the watchful eyes of all the directors, he looked somewhat smug as he bent down to move the safe onto the conference table.
"Click".
Gu Shaohong strained his back.
The safe, weighing over 200 pounds, was still too much of a strain for this pampered middle-aged man.
Gu Shaohong's smile froze on his face, and the silent conference room erupted in commotion once again.
The elegantly dressed woman's lips curled down, her eyes filled with disdain: "You told us to wait a little longer,"
"Are you just going to make us bend over in public?"
You think I want to stick my ass out? My back is broken!
Gu Shaohong was so angry that his vision blurred. He beckoned to his secretary, "Come and help me up."
The secretary didn't understand the situation. She thought to herself: If you can't move it, you can't move it. Why put on such an empress dowager act?
With that thought in mind, she obediently stepped forward to help Gu Shaohong up.
Why is Mr. Gu not using any strength at all, just hanging there with all his might? The secretary frowned slightly.
Gu Shaohong was too proud to admit that he had strained his back, so his secretary naturally didn't know.
She gritted her teeth, used all her strength to grab Gu Shaohong's arm, and lifted it up.
"ah!"
Gu Shaohong suffered a second injury to his waist and let out a shrill scream.
The secretary was so frightened that she immediately let go.
"Bang!"
With another loud crash, Gu Shaohong fell to the ground.
The secretary felt a wave of dizziness; it was over, she was definitely going to be fired.
After Gu Shaohong's smooth series of moves, the meeting room descended into chaos.
The secretary forced a smile that looked more like a grimace. "Mr. Gu, shall I take you to the hospital first?"
Gu Shaohong's expression twisted, his voice full of restraint: "Lift me to a chair."
After safely settling into his office chair, Gu Shaohong instructed the locksmith to open the safe.
"What exactly is inside?" the old man in the Tang suit asked, puzzled.
Why was Gu Shaohong so confident in this safe?
He's so confident that he's almost unable to take care of himself, yet I still have to stay and watch over him.
Gu Shaohong gave a strained smile, "It's something that can change the fate of the Gu family."
Upon hearing this, a collective gasp filled the conference room.
No one spoke after that; everyone stared intently as the locksmith opened the safe.
Although this safe wasn't a top-of-the-line model, it was still thick and difficult to open. The locksmith had to use a diamond drill and a specially made electric saw, and he worked for most of the day.
The meeting room was buzzing, as if we were at a construction site.
Finally, a large opening was sawed in the left side of the safe. The locksmith gently removed the steel plate, and everyone in the conference room craned their necks to look through the hole.
What exactly is it that can change the fate of the Gu family?
They had both doubts and expectations.
Under everyone's watchful eyes, the secretary slowly took out the contents of the safe.
Is it an... oil painting?
"What is this? It's hideous!" The young woman's face was full of disbelief.
Could this abstract thing really change the fate of the Gu family?
Although the others didn't speak, their expressions were also strange and confused, and they all tacitly shifted their gaze to Gu Shaohong's face.
But they found that Gu Shaohong's expression was even more interesting than theirs.
Gu Shaohong's eyes twitched. He grabbed the painting in disbelief. He couldn't tell if it depicted a mountain, a ghost, or just random scribbling.
The only legible part of the entire painting is the signature in the lower right corner:
Wen Yao.
Having been tricked, Gu Shaohong's resentment was like a volcano about to erupt; veins bulged on his forehead, and he was consumed by rage.
She fainted on the spot.
The news that Gu Shaohong had fainted and been taken to the hospital quickly reached Fu Jinzhi's ears.
He was somewhat surprised; how could it be so fast?
With Gu Shaohong's intelligence, he shouldn't have been able to see so quickly that all those documents were fake.
But it doesn't matter, he has already achieved his goal.
Fu Jinzhi chuckled and returned to the drinking party, chatting and laughing with the old and young foxes in the business world.
However, Fu Jinzhi's smile only lasted until they returned to Moon Bay Villa.
After washing up, he changed into his pajamas and went to his study as usual to handle a few more official matters.
As soon as the light was turned on, Fu Jinzhi noticed that the documents on the table were still there.
But he didn't think much of it, assuming that Aunt Wu had left after scanning the documents.
He tossed the falsified documents aside and turned on his computer to handle official business.
Late at night, Fu Jinzhi took off his blue light blocking glasses and stretched.
His eyes glanced at it unintentionally...
Um?
Where's his safe?!
Fu Jinzhi's captivating eyes widened in shock, his Adam's apple bobbed, and a terrifying thought formed in his mind:
Could it be that Wu Ma stole his safe?
That's the first portrait Yao Yao drew of him!
Time seemed to stand still for a few moments. Fu Jinzhi picked up the phone next to him and made a call to Assistant Du.
Assistant Du answered the phone with a cheerful tone: "Yes, Aunt Wu stole that safe that weighs 200 kilograms."
"President Fu, you are truly wise and capable. You had me bring the important documents from the safe to the company long ago."
"I don't know if Gu Shaohong's brain works well or not."
You might say he's not very bright, but he can tell that the official documents are just a smokescreen.
You might say he's clever, but he didn't want a single document; instead, he took the empty safe.
That's absolutely hilarious.
He cautiously caused a lot of trouble, and also earnestly made a lot of mistakes.
This is Assistant Du's true assessment of Gu Shaohong.
Assistant Du was about to join Fu Jinzhi in making fun of Gu Shaohong when he discovered that the call had already been disconnected.
He was initially confused, then became in awe. No wonder he is Senior Fu and President Fu!
Faced with the enemy's elementary mistakes, he managed to refrain from both mockery and gloating.
What a person who has transcended vulgar tastes!
Having "shed his vulgar tastes," Fu Jinzhi sat in his office chair like a stone statue, his dark eyes flickering with light, his lips tightly pressed together.
Oh no! Wen Yao was very confident in her abstract painting and entrusted it to me out of trust.
It was stolen in just a few days. How is he going to explain this to Wen Yao?
Fu Jinzhi wanted to call the police. "If you want to steal documents, then steal them! But why steal someone else's portrait?!"
The next day, Wen Yao went downstairs for breakfast, feeling a little sleepy.
She squinted at Fu Jinzhi on the sofa: "Good morning, Xiao Fu, why didn't you go to work?"
Fu Jinzhi's butterfly-like eyelashes trembled slightly, her eyes half-closed, unable to meet Wen Yao's gaze.
"Yaoyao, our house was burgled yesterday."
Huh? Wen Yao instantly woke up.
She went to meet up with Lu Yile yesterday, and when she came back, she only heard that there was a small fire at her house. How could it have been burgled?
"What did the thief steal?" Wen Yao was very nervous, as there were many valuables in the Moon Bay Villa.
Fu Jinzhi's voice was hoarse: "Your masterpiece has been stolen."
Huh? Wen Yao took a moment to realize, oh, it's her abstract painting.
She stammered, "Anything else?"
Fu Jinzhi: "No, that's all."
Wen Yao almost lost control of her facial expressions.
Wow, what a kind thief! He actually stole her embarrassing past!
People have sixpences all over the ground, but they only see the moon.
That thief was something else; the whole room was full of gold, yet he only stole the abstract painting.
I love it!
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