Strongly Locked Up, Fu Shao’s Dumb New Wife

Su Xiang looked at Feng Qingyang more seriously, and said, "Miss Feng."

The hot pot gurgled and started to boil, the white soup tumbling, and the smoke steamed.

Feng Qingyang smiled bitterly, then picked up the chopsticks and picked up a few vegetables in the hot pot, soaked in the sauce, and ate it, put the chopsticks down, rubbed her fingers, and said: "A woman always has her own money."

"I, Feng Qingyang, want to make my own money."

When the voice fell, Su Xiang stared at the woman opposite. The steaming mist obscured her face, but her black eyes were exceptionally bright and firm.

Su Xiang didn't know Feng Qingyang, but he had heard some sayings that the Feng family patriarchal sons. Among the wealthy, there is only one last way for a girl who is not taken seriously, and that is to become a chess piece of the family and a tool for marriage.

Didn't she herself have been one of these expensive chess pieces?

It's just that Miss Feng doesn't look like the kind of woman who is at will, otherwise, she would not rashly agree to Fu Hanchuan's request.

Thinking of this, Su Xiang turned his eyes slightly, picked up his chopsticks and picked a cuttlefish ball to eat, then drank a sip of water, and said slowly: "Miss Feng, you promised to help Fu Hanchuan. It's not just friendship. ?"

Pretending to be a couple with Fu Hanchuan, since they are pretending to be a lover, they will break up. Fu Hanchuan’s gorgeous bill is only one more member, but for the woman, it hurts face and reputation. This is not an ordinary debt. What's more, it is still dangerous.

And based on Su Xiang's understanding of Fu Hanchuan, if the Fu family hadn't robbed the Qi family's project and cooperated with the Feng family, the friendship between the two of them should not have been profound.

So since there is only the friendship of official cooperation, how can you agree to help so much?

Feng Qingyang's eyes flashed. She thought that her words would have a resonance effect on Su Xiang, and she was able to agree. She was so keen that she could actually guess her cooperation with Fu Hanchuan.

She curled her lips and said with a smile: "Yes, I promised him to help, because we still have a big cooperation."

Originally in her plan, she thought that the project for the Elderly Paradise would proceed smoothly, but the two brothers were really short-sighted, and it might not be so easy to pass it completely.

This project, her purpose is to let the Feng family see her. It is no longer to wipe the buttocks of the two brothers. No matter how bad, she also intends to use this project to get out of the Feng family, but now, she can completely understand. Now, this is impossible.

Even if the project is passed and implemented, it will only serve as a stepping stone for the brothers and brothers, and for the men who sealed their homes.

Therefore, she had other plans.

Su Xiang's studio is already in operation. If it weren't for Chang Yan and those people behind the scenes, her studio could be even more exciting. But it doesn't matter, as soon as these messy things are over, her studio will be able to rise again.

And she has money in her hands, and investment is like a ride on the road. Of course, she has to find a way to join in such a cost-effective investment.

Of course, she was in Fengjia, and everyone was watching her every move. Whether it was Feng's dividends or something else, as long as it was Fengjia-related money, she could not make such a big move. Therefore, the 30 million from the Chang family allowed her to implement this idea.

She never told anyone in Feng's family that she was almost assassinated by Chang Yan, let alone mention the 30 million. This secret fund entered Su Xiang's studio, and it will become her personal capital in the future.

Feng Qingyang sandwiched a piece of mushroom, brushing peanut butter and said, "Miss Su, wouldn't you be jealous because I have another cooperation with Fu Hanchuan?"

Su Xiang glanced at her and said with a smile: "Why should Miss Feng give me a set. Fu Hanchuan cooperated with you, he agreed, and what you are willing to do, what does it have to do with me? As for my studio, I control it. In my hand, if I can say whether I can agree, I will only consider whether it will bring benefits to my studio."

"In addition, since Ms. Feng has reached a new cooperation with Fu Hanchuan, this cooperation project must not be a small project. Ms. Feng also came to invest in my small studio. Isn't her appetite too big?"

Feng Qingyang smiled and said, "No one is too rich, right?"

Su Xiang knows that almost everyone is seeking to maximize their interests. Even ordinary people are selling houses for investment, especially the daughters of merchants.

"But" Su Xiang paused, "Miss Feng, I am very curious that so many companies are attracting investment nowadays, what kind of angel rounds, round rounds, and many of them have great development prospects. Why would you like me? A small studio?"

"You said that you have done surveys, you should know that my studio, many of them are disabled, and their ambitions are not as big as those of those companies. Are you afraid of losing money when you invest in me?"

Feng Qingyang said: "I should be afraid of losing money. But instead of saying that I fancy your studio, I am not afraid to say directly, I fancy you, Miss Su herself."

"Your studio has a background in the Disabled Persons' Federation, and will receive preferential policies and support from the local government, so at least the risk in this piece of content is very low."

"When Miss Su started her career in this area, you may have considered your own experience, but what I saw was Miss Su. You are a very thoughtful person. You are creative, and you have connections, and you have a good way to go. Stability, motivation and tenacity, these elements are combined, so I want to join in."

After Feng Qingyang said those things, he secretly said in his heart: Actually, those thoughts of you weren't seen now, but someone had mentioned them a long time ago. And the idea for the Elderly Paradise comes from you. There is such a ready-made one, who knows the basics, why go to those second-rate guys who are holding the project book and listen to them bragging.

She was not only interested in Su Xiang's ideas, but also because of her. With that said, Su Xiang is still her lucky star. Of course, she absolutely cannot say these.

Su Xiang picked up the dishes unhurriedly, and said with a faint smile: "Miss Feng is holding me like that, I don't dare to be it, and the studio will not go as smoothly as you said."

Feng Qingyang expected that she would not agree so soon, so he said again: "Miss Su, you just asked me why you want to invest in your studio, but why don't you ask, how much do I plan to invest?"

Since it is flattering, then the money offensive, this little heart should always move, right?

Su Xiang raised his eyes and asked in cooperation: "How much?"

Feng Qingyang said, "Thirty million. As far as I know, Miss Su is trying to switch to a foreign market. R&D funding should be very tight? If Miss Su is willing to nod, the rain is just right in time."

Su Xiang's eyes flashed slightly, and he said: "It is indeed a very attractive figure. Judging from the current situation of my studio, this investment is very timely. It's just" she smiled, "Miss Feng, my studio Even if I grow bigger in the future, I won’t go public. I’m not afraid to tell you that you are not the first to invest in me.”

Feng Qingyang looked at her: "So, Miss Su is not willing to agree?"

Su Xiang smiled apologetically and said, "Miss Feng, I'm sorry."

At this time, Feng Qingyang was surprised: "Why?" Why would anyone push money outside?

Su Xiang smiled and didn't answer again.

Although she is also from a famous background, she has a different experience with them. She wants to make money, but not all for it.

She knew that once the opening was opened, other investors would join in in the future. The right to speak has been divided, and the original intention of those people will not be the same as hers. Once the situation is uncontrollable, what about the disabled who rely on her?

Su Xiang changed the topic: "Miss Feng, you are rich and an independent woman, why not do it alone?"

Feng Qingyang smiled faintly, and said with a point: "Miss Su, did you ever struggle when you were at Su's house?"

Su Xiang was startled and looked at her silently. When she was in the Su family, she was still a person who was not allowed to step through the gate at will, just like her.

Feng Qingyang curled his lips and smiled: "I don't know what Miss Su was like at that time, but every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite."

She could indeed start a company on her own, but once Feng Jia found out, the final fate of the company would not become a subsidiary of Feng's?

The conversation this time was so cold. When we parted, Feng Qingyang said, "Miss Su, what I said, you might as well consider it again. I will wait for your reply at any time."

On the other side, after Madam Zhuoya returned to the Fu's old house, she only sat on the sofa rubbing her forehead and frowning.

Apologize, ask her to apologize to that woman, how did she swallow it?

Sister Xia brought the red bean soup and persuaded: "Madam, let's eat something first, you didn't eat lunch."

Madam Zhuo Ya threw it out when she saw the bowl of red bean soup. With a clatter, the bowl fell to pieces and shattered, and the fragments bounced up to a foot high, a mess in the ground.

Sister Xia gave her a startled look, and Lao He waved to her: "Go and clean up."

Sister Xia hurriedly cleaned up. At this time, Fu Zhengnan came down the stairs and said in a deep voice, "Who is offending you again?

Madam Zhuo Ya glanced at him and said sarcastically: "Are you at home? Huh, this is really strange."

How busy Fu Zhengnan is. It’s not from the Chamber of Commerce or inside the company. Otherwise, there is also the demon girl outside. This old Fu family house, she is the only one guarding the old man who is still hanging, and it is almost her empty nest. .

Fu Zhengnan walked down the last stairs, walked around the pile of broken bowls and said, "This is my house, do you need your permission?"

He sat down on the sofa, glanced at Lao He who was guarding aside and said, "You go down first."

Lao He promised to retreat. Fu Zhengnan stretched out his hand to open a silver tin can, used a bamboo spoon to dig out some tea leaves and put them in the teapot, poured boiling water, and the smoke curled up. He glanced at Madam Zhuo Ya, not hurriedly. He cleaned up, then picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea. Then he asked, "I heard someone say that you have gone out. Where did you come back from?"

Madam Zhuoya glanced at him coldly and sneered: "If I said, I came back from another little white face, what would happen to you?"

Without frowning, Fu Zhengnan slowly blew his tea and said, "Mrs. Zhuoya wouldn't do such a thing."

From the first day he met her, Fu Zhengnan knew that this woman wanted to be Wu Zetian. Madam Zhuo Ya's name, she cares so tightly, how can she be willing to stain this name?

Madam Zhuo Ya glanced at him, pinched her fingers and gritted her teeth, her breath became unstable. But at this time, she didn't want to quarrel and satirize with him, there was really such a stain, and she was facing her.

She sighed and said, "She, ask me to apologize publicly, using Fu's official account."

The teacup in Fu Zhengnan's hand shook, and he turned to look at her: "What?" He slowly put the teacup on the coffee table, and his breath sank even more.

Madam Zhuo Ya sat on the sofa, without a trace of movement, she just clenched her fingers and straightened her back and looked forward.

Fu Zhengnan seemed to be unable to believe it, and said again: "You said she, want you to apologize publicly?"

He snorted in his nose, as if completely disdainful, and asked in a cold voice, "What if you don't apologize?"

"Alarm handling."

Fu Zhengnan's sharp eyes narrowed slightly, and his mind quickly became concerned. Regardless of whether she apologized or not, the woman had the upper hand, and the difference was in the magnitude of the trouble.

But with Fu's official account, this is absolutely indispensable. This affects the entire Fu Family!

Fu Zhengnan said: "No."

Madam Zhuo Ya looked at him incredibly and angered: "Fu Zhengnan, do you want me to be taken away by the police for investigation?"

Fu Zhengnan held up the tea cup and said indifferently: "Fu can't be shaken." He frowned, and his tone became colder, "Zhuoya, when you were thinking about doing that, didn't you think about today? "

Madam Zhuo Ya opened her eyes, her face was blue and white, and the surging in her heart became more intense.

She said: "Fu Zhengnan, after all, you are still thinking about the wild species I designed you, aren't you! You are so indifferent and ruthless to me, after all, you still can't swallow this breath, right!"

Fu Zhengnan held the tea cup and said nothing, leaving her feeling excited there alone.

Madam Zhuo Ya looked at his calm expression, and her heart was even more furious. If he didn't answer, did he acquiesce?

Suddenly she thought of something, she sneered and then said: "You and that woman are actually waiting for this day? Waiting to see me this day?"

"How did I deal with Su Xiang before, do you want to use it on me?"

When Lu Weiqi framed the dumb man and created public opinion, she forced Su Xiang and Fu Hanchuan to divorce. Now, does he want to do the same, and let her leave the Fu family before things involve Fu?

"Fu Zhengnan!" Madam Zhuo Ya stood up abruptly, looking at him with heartache and unbearable pain, only to feel that her heart was extremely chilling. She has done so much for this family, for that woman, he will kick her away?

"Fu Zhengnan, I tell you, don't even think about it!" She took a deep breath, "Even if it is a divorce, the whole world knows that I am Mrs. Zhuoya!"

Fu Zhengnan frowned and said, "Zhuoya, do you have delusion of persecution?"

Madam Zhuo Ya sneered and said: "I have lived with you for decades, what are you thinking, do you think I don't know?"

"Fu Zhengnan, I am different from that dumb man. I have shares in the Fu family! The board of directors has a place for me. If you divorce, half of your Fu family will belong to me. Do you think that you have a divorce, can you please? Are you willing? ?"

After speaking, she sneered and walked away. She straightened her back, and when she walked upstairs, she was calm and strong when she stepped on the floor with her high heels, without a trace of panic. But no one knows how hard her fingers were when she held the armrest, and how deep the pain in her eyes was.

After half a lifetime, she is the only one

At the last step, she stopped and took a deep breath, lowered her eyelids and glanced at the man sitting in the living room from the hollow carvings of the armrests. The corners of her lips smiled, tears fell, and the smile was not warm.

No matter what, she is Madame Zhuo Ya, the mistress of this Fu family, no one can take it away from her!

"Madam, do you really want to do this?" When the staff of the publicity department heard this request from Madam Zhuo Ya, their eyes went straight, almost thinking that there was a problem with their ears.

Su Xiang, is the former Mrs. Fu, is that Su Xiang?

Madam Zhuo Ya said coldly: "Why, I can't make you move, can I?"

"No, of course not." The staff shook his head quickly, but looked embarrassed. How dare she send this message?

She said: "Madam, does Mr. Fu know about this?"

Madam Zhuoya glanced at the script, her face looked like playing cards without any expression. Fu Zhengnan saddened her, and Fu Hanchuan disappointed her. The big Fu family has no one to discuss with her, and there is nothing to help her make this statement, so what can she say?

She said coldly: "Fa." The voice was firm, without a trace of hesitation.

She turned around and left when she watched the staff log in to Fu's official account and watched the delivery.

Within a few seconds, anyone who followed Fu's official account saw this statement: Because of my fault, Ms. Su Xiang was framed and suffered huge losses. I hereby express my sincere apology. I also clarify that all the negative news about Ms. Su Xiang before are all rumors, please don't believe it.

The signature is Zhuoya, and it is also stamped with a personal seal.

The entire Fu's building staff were shocked. Madam Zhuo Ya apologized to the former Mrs. Fu, and it was so sudden, what the **** was this?

In the president's office, Qiao Shen didn't even knock on the door and pushed the door directly in: "Mr. Fu"

Fu Hanchuan was having a remote video conference. When he was suddenly interrupted, his brow frowned. Qiao Shen consciously made a mistake and quickly stood aside.

Fu Hanchuan said to the video: "I'll talk later." After that, he closed the page and looked at Qiao Shen and said, "What's in such a hurry?"

Qiao Shen immediately said, "Mr. Fu, Mrs. Zhuo Ya just sent an announcement statement using the company's Weibo account." He tried his best to calm his tone and showed Fu Hanchuan his cell phone at the same time.

This is Mrs. Zhuoya, not to mention her status. She and Mrs. Fu are fighting like a black eye. Will she bow her head to apologize?

Looking at the news, Fu Hanchuan frowned, and the surprise flashed across his eyes.

He immediately put down his cell phone and directly searched Chang's official Weibo, there was still no movement there. However, it should be fast too.

Fu Hanchuan didn't expect that Su Xiang would use this method, let alone any other tricks she had. In this matter, he had no qualifications and no position to decide what she should do, so even if he knew that she had visited Chang Yan in the hospital, he did not ask what she had said.

However, judging from this apology statement, she will not call the police to deal with it.

As he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he felt more guilty, and his fingers clenched together.

She always thought of Fu Ying and let go of Madam Zhuoya

Because the door was not closed tightly, footsteps sounded in the corridor, and soon someone pushed the door in. Xiao Jia said anxiously: "Mr. Fu, there is a quarrel in the publicity department."

Fu Hanchuan's eyebrows were frowning, and you don't need to guess at this time to know why, but he still has to ask: "What is the noise?"

"Gu Dong and the others requested that Madam Zhuoya's statement be immediately withdrawn, but the person in the publicity department said that Madam Zhuoya asked them to hang on it and not to withdraw it. They did not dare, so it was deadlocked."

Fu Hanchuan stood up and said, "I see." At the same time he was speaking, he had already stepped out of the desk and walked to the publicity and distribution department.

The elevator stopped on the twelfth floor. Before reaching the department, I saw the staff in the lobby looking in the direction of the Propaganda Department, and vaguely heard someone reprimanding loudly.

Fu Hanchuan was not angry and presumptuous. At this time, he came again with the momentum of thunder. The person who saw him immediately curled his neck to face the screen, but his ears were still stretched, listening to every movement.

This is really weird. How could Mrs. Zhuoya suddenly make such a statement, and it was still to the former Mrs. Fu. In addition, the meaning of this statement is that the things about the former Mrs. Fu are related to Mrs. Zhuoya. ?

With such a statement issued on the official Weibo, it is no wonder that the directors jumped up with anger one by one.

Fu Hanchuan walked to the Propaganda Department, and the director surnamed Gu saw him and immediately turned to Fu Hanchuan and said, "Fu Hanchuan, you came just right. What did she mean by Mrs. Zhuoya's statement! This is our Fu Hanchuan. She’s account, doesn’t she know what impact it will have! I request that this statement be taken down!"

The director surnamed Gu can be said to watch Fu Hanchuan grow up. He used to call Mr. Fu because he was President Fu, and he called his nephew or Hanchuan privately. But now he is getting angry. By name.

But this kind of attitude, if it were okay when there was no one in private, now, under the eyes of everyone, it was clearly a face, and he would not be put in his eyes.

Fu Hanchuan's face was cold, his eyes were dark and cold, and his low voice was even more oppressive. He said, "Mr. Gu, don't you see it? This is just a personal statement from Mrs. Zhuo Ya. There is mention of Fu One word?"

When director Gu was blocked and was about to refute the past, another director said, "Mr. Fu, you can’t be unreasonable just because Mrs. Zhuo Ya is your mother. Who doesn’t know that Mrs. Zhuo Ya is us? Mrs. Fu's wife? Have you ever seen any lady who spoke to the outside casually, using the official account? This does not mean "

"Fang Dong meant to say that this is equivalent to Madam Zhuo Ya borrowing Fu's mouth and saying those things." Fu Hanchuan cut off his words and continued by himself.