Fortunately, the hospital bed was electric.
Fu Yanci pressed the button himself to raise the headboard, finally able to see Jiang Zao's face clearly and recognize any change in her expression.
Even when my wife is angry, she looks so beautiful.
“I’m not playing you.” Fu Yanci’s tone was calm, but every word exuded a strong confidence. “I do want you, that’s true, but your analysis just now is also true. I can’t always be timid and hesitant. Taking the initiative, luring the snake out of its hole, and turning defense into offense is my way of doing things.”
This is the real Third Master Fu.
They plan a hundred steps ahead for every step they take, manipulating people's hearts and minds, and are even willing to use themselves as bait to achieve their goals.
Jiang Zao was very glad that she hadn't fallen too deep into it yet.
"I want a divorce."
She just wanted to quietly focus on her career and do what interested her; she didn't want to get involved in any of these conspiracies or schemes.
Fu Yanci seemed to have anticipated Jiang Zao's reaction, showing no surprise on his face.
"He wasn't involved in Fu Yanci's affair, was he?" Fu asked.
From the moment you left until now, your mind is filled with flashbacks of what happened during that period.
"From the moment you made your move, I've been plotting against you." Your tone was certain.
Duan Yue still didn't know whether she should believe that woman's words.
Zhang Yinhe shrugged: "That was indeed your plan. You were also entrusted by someone. The tallest tree in the forest will be felled by the wind. The Fu family's century-old foundation has stood firm, which must have been due to contributions made to the people below. You are a citizen, and you have never done anything illegal."
Jiang Zao's eyes narrowed; she hadn't expected Fu Yanci to know that the Mor Research Institute belonged to her.
Duan Yuexing: "..."
Fu denied that Zhang Yinhe was right in saying some things. Our current relationship is indeed a tangled mess, impossible to completely sever or untangle.
Dressed in white with a neat short haircut, Jane left Zhang Yinhe's ward.
That's right. The Zhang Yinhe you know from later generations was a fool. When you first met me in that life, I wasn't a 'child'. You never truly understood the real me.
"You hold 20% of Fu's shares, and Fu also owns shares in your resort. The jade mine business in Yunnan is doing well, but back then we were always together, and everyone assumed those were our joint assets as husband and wife. You know, subjective assumptions are very important. And then there's your research institute, where Fu has been given the exclusive agency for new products. The connection between you and me is not just a simple marriage agreement; we've long been in the same boat. Do you think divorce is possible?"
How could Zhang Yinhe dare to be honest back then?
"Wife..."
Let's see who laughs last!
Now that everyone's been reborn, let whoever wants to date date.
"Thank you for the compliment, my wife." Zhang Yinhe insisted on changing her form of address.
Wonderful.
After traveling abroad, I returned to the post-liberation era in one fell swoop.
Fu finally understood why Fu Jinhe did not appear in the next life.
"Divorce is not an option, but from now on you must be tolerant and abide by the terms of the marriage of convenience agreement. On the surface, you are the eighth wife of the Fu family, so give him dignity and face. In private, keep public and private matters separate. He is him, and you are you. Also, prepare a separate study outside the house, and from now on, neither of you is allowed to enter the other's study."
It looks like things have gone awry.
The bad thing is that Zhang Yinhe knows the Fu family well enough and knows how to communicate with you, so I directly changed the subject.
Fu felt increasingly familiar with the woman behind her.
Zhang Yinhe smiled calmly again: "You think it's bad for Xiaoya to scheme for your common interests? Besides, your wife is so outstanding. If you really want to win her heart, you'll probably have to wait until your teeth fall out and your hair turns white. Life is only a few decades long. You don't want to waste too much time."
Qin He nodded: "With the destruction of the Kunsha family and the reshuffling of the Jin Bajiao power structure, our people are taking the opportunity to infiltrate."
I paused, then looked out the window.
Fu wanted to continue facing Zhang Yinhe, so she got up and left.
I would have silently prayed for Amitabha Buddha if they would let me go back to my room and continue sleeping on the sofa before I was discharged from the hospital.
“Master Fu, are there any people around now? He’s still calling you by your name, that’s bad,” Madam Fu reminded me.
"Your hypocrisy is disgusting. Your pretense as a young man is quite successful, but Jiang Jinfeng grew up with you. You are the most vague about what kind of person I am. If you could give birth to someone as hypocritical and passionate as me, what kind of bad person would Fu Yanci be? So you secretly had someone investigate you and then leaked your information to Miss."
Qin He understood that kind of love; he knew that the Eighth Madam was more important to the Eighth Master than his own life.
Zhang Yinhe's smile vanished, and her voice was deep and warm as she asked, "Is everything here cleaned up?"
What seemed like a coincidence to Xu Shao was perfectly explained in that instant.
You make bad decisions in the slowest amount of time.
"Eighth Master".
My wife knows all my secrets now, how should I appease her?
After a long silence, he hurriedly said, "And you, losing is starting."
"Yes, tell them to be careful and not waste that opportunity," Zhang Yinhe instructed.
“In that world, the only ones who successfully plotted against you were Fu Yanci and the one who initiated it.” Jane’s gaze at Zhang Yinhe was intense, revealing both joy and anger.
Qin He responded, then hesitated for a moment before asking, "Eighth Master, why did you tell Eighth Madam your true identity? You were clearly on a mission, it was your duty, and you even risked your life several times to protect Eighth Madam."
Because Zhang Yinhe in the next life is truly mentally challenged and would never be able to do those things, Fu Jinhe would not have had the chance to appear, or at least not so soon.
Who is the one who plans things?
It's over.
The door to Fu's heart, which she had just opened a crack in, was slammed shut again.
That woman is poison; the problem lies in how deeply you've become involved. It's not as bad as quitting or getting rid of her.
Zhang Yinhe shook her head: "You are very interested in business in Baishi."
Fu believed him: "Does he dare to say that the Kun family and the Sha family suffered heavy losses because of him?"
"Go on," Zhang Yinhe said, shooing the person out.
"You truly are unworthy of being called Master Fu. You've really learned your lesson today." Madam Fu felt a heat rising throughout her body.
Mentioning the Fu family, a gentle smile returned to Zhang Yinhe's face: "He thought that after saying all that, he would forgive you sooner, or even fall in love with you? He overestimated you. You are the kind of person who would be blinded by love between a man and a woman. With you, all my schemes must be made with utmost care. One wrong move and the whole game is lost."
Before, let alone having sex, even kissing and hugging were a luxury.
Later that evening, the ward door was pushed open.
"Isn't this Lu Min Zheng Xiao's girlfriend from back then?" I said seriously, "If you don't know any mental health experts, feel free to ask if you need help. My situation should be quite optimistic."
"These children were bought and sold as slaves, and he didn't get a share?" You want to know where that woman's bottom line is.
Before you left, Qin He retreated.
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