My Best Wife

"President Fang, where do you start?"

Cheng Xun thought about it for a long time, and now he is not sure how Fang Zhiqiang learned about this, and he is also not sure whether Fang Zhiqiang knew all the inside information.

Out of caution, Cheng Xun looked at the expression on Fang Zhiqiang's face seriously, and asked in a very suspicious tone.

"Ms. Zhang from the Charity Foundation, isn't he your secretary?"

Fang Zhiqiang was straightforward and said the key to the whole thing.

Sure enough, Fang Zhiqiang's words fell, Cheng Xun's face changed again, but he did not immediately answer Fang Zhiqiang, but turned around and entered the elevator that just opened the door, looking thoughtful.

After entering the elevator, Fang Zhiqiang looked at Cheng Xun intently, waiting for his answer.

After a while, Cheng Xun finally smiled and said, "Hehe, President Fang, I am not responsible for personnel arrangements. My new secretary has just taken office. As for what he did before, I really don’t know. You have to ask the personnel manager for this."

"Cheng, at this time, there is no need to go around anymore, right? Everyone opens the skylight and talks, and don't waste each other's time, okay?"

Fang Zhiqiang naturally knew that since they had worked so hard to conceal their identity, there must be a reason, so Cheng Xun also specified that he would not admit it so easily.

But Fang Zhiqiang's biggest concern was not this, so he started straight to the point.

Cheng Xun was silent again. Since Fang Zhiqiang said this, Cheng Xun’s speech speed has become slower and slower, and his thinking time has also become longer and longer. Obviously, he is very good at his own answer. carefully.

"President Fang, our businessmen are most concerned about a principle: you can't do things that hurt others and yourself, don't force me."

Cheng Xun pondered for a long time, and suffocated such an unclear sentence, which made Fang Zhiqiang's patience lower again.

"What do you mean?"

Fang Zhiqiang frowned and looked at Cheng Xun, and asked.

"I took the order. I can't tell anyone about this. You are asking me like this, aren't you forcing me to do things that harm others and myself?"

Cheng Xun didn't think much this time, and replied directly.

Fang Zhiqiang frowned again and continued: "Cheng Xun, I came to you today, but I didn’t listen to you fooling me in Mandarin. Even if you don’t say anything, I will check it out clearly, nothing more than It's a waste of time."

Although only a few minutes of contact, Fang Zhiqiang has a basic definition of Cheng Xun. This person belongs to the old, treacherous and cunning, especially the ambiguous Mandarin.

To deal with such a person, he should avoid falling into his language routines, and Fang Zhiqiang is indeed not in the mood to deal with him, so it is the simplest and most effective communication method for Fang Zhiqiang.

"Hehe, President Fang is really a bold person. I think I probably know why President Li is so obsessed with you."

The elevator stopped on the 17th floor, Cheng Xun said with a smile as he walked out of the elevator.

Fang Zhiqiang stepped out of the elevator and saw that there were not many people on the floor. The entire floor was a huge office with all kinds of high-end modern smart devices, even Fang Zhiqiang had never seen him before.

After Cheng Xun skillfully pressed a few buttons, the lights on the entire floor dimmed, and all the surveillance videos on the big screen went out.

What surprised Fang Zhiqiang even more was that there was originally a flat ground behind him, but a wall suddenly rose!

Suddenly, the huge office became a small sealed space, a high-end coffee table hidden on the ground slowly rose, and a long black sofa around it also rose.

Cheng Xun brought two cups of coffee, placed them on the coffee table, and gestured to the sofa to let Fang Zhiqiang sit down.

Fang Zhiqiang did not refuse, and sat down, but did not rush to speak. Fang Zhiqiang knew that Cheng Xun also needed time for a decision.

Sure enough, Cheng Xun also sat opposite Fang Zhiqiang after a while, holding coffee in his hand, and glanced at Fang Zhiqiang, who had been staring at him intently, and finally couldn’t help but smiled and said, “Fang, you are sure to Force me to become a perfidious person?"

"I don't know if it's treachery, but if you don't tell me, you are forcing me to use illegal means to investigate the ins and outs of this whole thing."

Fang Zhiqiang still stared at Cheng Xun firmly, and said in a very affirmative tone, without the slightest wave or hesitation.

Cheng Xun sighed helplessly, his eyes suddenly became blurred, and said: "If President Li is still alive, she will definitely blame me for treachery and tell you about this..."

"what did you say?!"

Hearing this, Fang Zhiqiang stood up with a "swish" and stared at Cheng Xun, shouting out of control.

"President Fang, calm down and listen to me slowly."

Cheng Xun was not surprised to see Fang Zhiqiang so excited, he also stood up, frowned and said.

"Actually, the reason why President Li left at the beginning was because of a serious illness. As for what kind of illness, I won't elaborate on it. But when she left, she specially asked me to say that if the Jiajia Company was killed, Yamei must Sparing no effort to help, but the premise is not to let Fang always know that the person helping you is our Yamei."

Cheng Xun said while sighing, as if he was cherishing all this.

"Cheng Xun, did you always talk about Li Xiaoxiao?!"

Fang Zhiqiang felt that his whole body was about to explode, and his blood was spurting, as if his body would explode in the next moment. For what Cheng Xun said just now, Fang Zhiqiang automatically filtered out everything and only remembered his number one. Sentence: "If Mr. Li is still alive."

"Yes, it is Xiaoxiao, she is really a very nice girl, hey..."

Cheng Xun's expression became more and more solemn, and even a hint of crying in his tone of voice.

When Fang Zhiqiang heard Cheng Xun's confirmation, his brain "buzzed" and sank into a blank space, his legs softened, and the whole person directly slumped on the sofa.

"President Fang!"

Fang Zhiqiang's sudden slumping figure made Cheng Xun look pale. He hurried over to help Fang Zhiqiang's body, and said with a trembling voice, "You must calm down! Mr. Li, she didn't let me tell you about it. , I'm afraid that you will lose control of your emotions. In the final analysis, she still doesn't want to make you sad. You are like this, even if Mr. Li knows below, you will definitely be very sad. Mr. Fang, you must be strong and not let Mr. Li down. !"

Cheng Xun seemed to have predicted that Fang Zhiqiang would lose control, and said such a paragraph without stopping.

But Fang Zhiqiang couldn't listen at all at this moment, his blank eyes suddenly focused, he looked at Cheng Xun again, shook his teeth, Fang Zhiqiang stared at him and said, "Cheng Xun, you are lying! You are lying to me! You must be lying. Me! I tell you, when I find out everything, I won't let you off easily!"

Fang Zhiqiang's voice was almost roaring, and the expression staring at Cheng Xun also looked abnormally ferocious at this moment, as if it were a beast.

However, Cheng Xun frowned helplessly when he heard this, and said: "President Fang, how dare I lie to you about such a thing! If I hadn't personally received the death certificate from the hospital, I would not believe it. After all, Mr. Li is still so young... …"

"Where is the death certificate?"

Fang Zhiqiang seemed to be crazy. He felt that his brain was frozen and he couldn't think about any problems. He only heard Cheng Xun's words and then asked.

After hearing this, Cheng Xun was silent for a long time, and then he sighed. He shook his hand and clicked on the coffee table. Then a holographic projection interface suddenly appeared with a clear death certificate displayed on it.

"Name: Li Xiaoxiao, age: 28..."

When Fang Zhiqiang saw the three words "Li Xiaoxiao", his heart suddenly thumped, feeling that his entire body was completely numb, his blood vessels were filled with anesthetics, and his entire limbs completely lost consciousness.

With such a clear death certificate and such clear handwriting, Fang Zhiqiang felt pitch black in his eyes and convulsions in his brain several times. Fang Zhiqiang insisted on forcibly, trying to keep himself awake.

But in the end, Fang Zhiqiang still failed to handle the brain spasm, his eyes went dark, and he lay on the sofa and left in a coma.