Chapter 124 "Maybe I should call you Mr. Fu?"
It’s Lu Rang.
Meng Beizhi subconsciously took a step back, and his hand quickly switched to Nanting's dialog box.
Tell her that it's time to start acting according to the plan.
"Beizhi——"
Lu Rang's voice sounded in his head.
The shadow he cast trapped Meng Beizhi completely. Meng Beizhi calmly took back his phone and moved back a considerable distance.
She asked, "Why are you here?"
This place is not outside the Meng family's villa area, and ordinary people cannot enter.
Lu Rang looked at her, and in the same voice as before, he comforted her softly: "Beizhi, I've been waiting for you here."
"I know what's happened recently, and you must be feeling very uncomfortable. I've been to your house, and there are many reporters there, so come back with me."
"I'll find someone to resolve things that happen on the Internet."
If Meng Beizhi was not in the mood to waste time talking to Meng Wencheng, then her feeling towards Lu Rang was that she was annoyed just by looking at him.
She said calmly, "No, I have somewhere to go."
Lu Rang frowned, "Beizhi, even if you don't like me anymore, there's no need to make fun of yourself. You know those reporters are not good people."
"If things on the Internet continue to ferment, it will have a huge impact on you. Do you still want to have a future?"
Lu Rang felt that his words were truly touching.
He had seen all the things on the Internet. Even though he had long known what Meng Wencheng had done using Meng Beizhi, he still felt a little disgusted when he saw those photos.
Especially——
At that time, Meng Beizhi was still with him.
In addition, many friends came to hint that he was being cuckolded by Meng Beizhi, which made Lu Rang feel even more uncomfortable.
——But when I think of Fu Wangye.
He felt that he could still endure it.
He knew how much Fu Wangye liked Meng Beizhi, so he would never let him get his wish!
He and Meng Beizhi had ten years of their own time, which Fu Wangye could never compare to.
Meng Beizhi listened to Lu Rang's high-sounding words.
The restlessness in my heart became more obvious.
She reached out to shake off Lu Rang's hand.
However, she didn't expect that Lu Rang actually used a lot of strength, and she couldn't struggle free at once.
Seeing how much she resisted him, Lu Rang couldn't suppress his attitude no matter what he did.
"Beizhi, I'm really doing this for your own good. Can you please stop being so silly? Besides me, who else can help you now?"
"I'm the only one willing to go head-to-head with Haitian Group for you! Nanyou and Mr. Fu's affair is set in stone!"
The reason why he said this was because Lu Rang was certain that Fu Wangye had not told Meng Beizhi the truth yet.
So this is his biggest opportunity.
He held Meng Beizhi's hand tightly, trying to pull her to his side.
However--
But suddenly a heavy punch hit him directly in the face!
The pain was accompanied by dizziness, and Lu Rang had to stagger back a few steps and let go of Meng Beizhi's hand.
Before Meng Beizhi could react to this sudden accident, he was pulled into another clean and refreshing embrace.
Fu Wangye put his arm around him and faced Lu Rang sideways.
This is an extremely protective and possessive posture.
His expression was stern. If his gaze could be replaced by an ice blade, Lu Rang would be stabbed to the bone.
His voice was also filled with a strong chill: "With a person like you, you still have the nerve to say that you will protect her?"
Fu Wangye's attack was not gentle, and a trace of blood spread from the corner of Lu Rang's mouth.
His eyes were sinister: "Fu Wangye, who do you think you are?"
"How dare you say such things to me? When Beizhi was facing this situation, I was the one who stayed by her side!"
"I am the only one who knows how to comfort her and take care of her!"
"I am the only one who is qualified to say that I want to protect her!"
With every word Lu Rang spoke, Fu Wangye's face became darker.
Meng Beizhi reacted and reached out to pull Fu Wangye's sleeve: "Don't waste time with him."
She didn't want to get entangled with Lu Rang any more, nor did she want Fu Wangye and Lu Rang to have any more conflicts.
After all, this is still a villa area. Although there are few people, it does not mean that there is no one at all.
And she was also worried that someone would recognize Fu Wangye.
Fu Wangye was originally filled with anger, but Meng Beizhi's words reduced a lot of his anger.
He cast a warning look at Lu Rang: "If you're really that free and want to harass her, I don't mind finding something for you to do."
He had no mercy on Lu Rang at all.
But after all, Meng Beizhi is still here, so we can't go too far.
After saying this, he put his arm around Meng Beizhi, turned around, and got into the Land Rover parked on the side of the road.
It was not until he smelled the familiar, reassuring, clean scent in the car that Meng Beizhi's expression relaxed a little.
She closed her eyes and rested, slowly adjusting her mood.
Fu Wangye was beside her, his Adam's apple rolling several times before he spoke hesitantly: "Don't you want to ask me why I'm here?"
Meng Beizhi's breath was choked as she remembered what the old man had said.
After a pause, he said, "Let's talk about it when we get back."
Fu Wangye's heart skipped a beat for no apparent reason. As if he had a premonition, he turned his head and glanced at Meng Beizhi.
Seeing that there was no other expression on Meng Beizhi's face, he felt relieved.
Until we return to Wutong Island.
Fu Wangye frowned, with strange emotions brewing in his dark eyes: "What... do you want to eat for dinner?"
Meng Beizhi asked back, "Didn't you say you had something to say?"
Fu Wangye's heart skipped a beat. He subconsciously avoided Meng Beizhi's gaze and said, "...it's the same if we talk about it after we finish eating."
On the way back, I had thought it through carefully and decided to explain everything to Meng Beizhi.
But the moment he met Meng Beizhi's gaze, he didn't know how to start.
If I say it directly, would it be too direct and would it scare her?
But if I want to be more tactful, how should I start?
Meng Beizhi saw the confusion on Fu Wangye's face.
She sat down on the sofa, her long and thick eyelashes raised, and she called his name softly: "Fu Wangye——"
After a pause, she chuckled and changed her tone, "Perhaps I should call you President Fu. After all, you are the true heir of Haitian Group, right?"
As soon as she finished speaking, her black and white eyes looked at Fu Wangye calmly.
Fu Wangye felt his throat tighten and he couldn't say anything.
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