Strongly Locked Up, Fu Shao’s Dumb New Wife

Madam Zhuo Ya glanced at him, then suddenly sneered, and said sarcastically, "Is it because you are the problem?"

She meant something, Fu Zhengnan's eyebrows immediately sank, and his face was gloomy and said, "Impossible!"

Madam Zhuo Ya snorted and didn't want to say anything. She said, "Then I don't know." She picked up the quilt and lay down, "I'm going to rest, you can go out."

Fu Zhengnan looked at her, suffocated his breath and turned around and left. In the corridor, Fu Hanchuan came over. Sister Xia greeted him first when she saw him. When she turned around, she saw Fu Zhengnan stretched out.

When the father and son met in the corridor, Fu Hanchuan looked at him faintly and said, "Father is here so late, but does he care about his mother coming to visit?" Although it was a question, I knew what the answer was, so it sounded even more ironic.

Fu Zhengnan looked at him. During this time, the relationship between the father and son had dropped to a freezing point. If it weren't for the death of the old man, the two would not even have to talk. Fu Zhengnan said solemnly: "I said, I divorced your mother, not to let her leave the Fu family, nor to cut your rights!"

Fu Hanchuan sneered, and stepped forward: "Dare you say that when your father was at the funeral of the old man, you didn't want to announce the identity of Qi Lingyang?"

Fu Zhengnan's lips tightened, and fire flashed in his eyes. He said angrily: "That's because I have other plans!"

Fu Hanchuan curled his lips and said indifferently: "What are your plans?"

"Using Qi Lingyang's identity to unite with the Qi family against the uncle? Father?"

Fu Zhengnan pressed a heavy breath, with a kind of disappointment on his face. At that time, Fu Zhengkang put one another and didn't come back to his senses. When he turned around, he had already missed the opportunity.

He squeezed his fingers and took a deep breath, letting Fu Zhengkang get this handle, which will be an absolute hidden danger in the future.

Fu Hanchuan looked at his uncertain expression and pulled the corners of his lips. His plan is more than just the immediate benefit, but it's nothing. He doesn't have that opportunity anyway.

Fu Hanchuan said lightly: "Father, go slowly, I'll go see my mother first." He nodded at Fu Zhengnan, then opened the door and went in.

Fu Zhengnan glanced sideways at the closed door, and the narrower and narrower door gap was like the status quo between their father and son. The more suspicion, the more anger, the more disappointment, and the space between the two people is almost gone. As soon as they meet, they stare at each other, sneer and sneer.

Fu Zhengnan twisted his eyebrows, lifted his feet and left. In the ward, Madam Zhuo Ya heard movement outside the corridor and saw Fu Hanchuan coming in and asked: "Did you quarrel with him again?"

Fu Hanchuan sat down on the seat on one side with nothing to do, so he raised his hand and took an orange and peeled it there. Madam Zhuo Ya saw that he was silent and asked, "What are you thinking?"

"It's nothing." Fu Hanchuan put the orange on the bedside table. He looked at Madam Zhuo Ya and said: "You divorce him at this time. There will be no change. Don't be arrogant."

Madam Zhuoya smiled bitterly and said: "Shanchuan, the Fu family can have today, half of my Zhuo family's credit, and half of my Zhuoya's credit, do you think I'm really willing to let go?"

She turned her head and looked forward, took a breath and then spit it out and said, "I did something wrong. There is only this way in front of me, and I can only go down like this. Samkawa, I am all for you, so at this time You must not cause trouble again, understand?"

What she said was Fu Hanchuan's proposal on the board of directors. No, it was not a proposal, it was his decision. Whatever she said, she would also stop him from continuing.

"Shanchuan, I won't force you to follow a daughter, but that person definitely can't be Su Xiang!"

Fu Hanchuan glanced at her. Their goals were the same, but their efforts were not in the same direction. Madame Zhuoya's stubbornness and his stubbornness eventually left the two of them speechless. He stood up and said, "It's not early, take a break earlier. Bar."

The cafe was not closed yet, Yu Cangcang just sent away the last guest, and a car stopped by the side of the road. Yu Cangcang stood at the door, keeping the posture of pushing open the glass door. Seeing Fu Zhengnan approaching with a gloomy expression, she said, "Why is this expression?"

Fu Zhengnan glanced at her, walked into the store silently, and sat down on a chair leaning against the door.

Yu Cangcang saw that he was in a bad mood, went to the service counter, made a cup of hot cocoa, and put a piece of cake on the tray.

A new male clerk was hired in the store. He was a little fresh, handsome, and still in college. He came to work part-time at night. He was more serious and diligent than the full-time ones. He was still washing cups and dishes. Yu Cangcang glanced at him and said: "You get off work first, I'll clean up in a while."

At her order, Xiao Xianrou smiled and said: "Then Sister Yu, I'll leave first."

Yu Cangcang smiled and put his chin to the door. Xiao Xianrou put his hand and went out with a sunny face and slanted shoulder bag. Yu Cangcang turned his head and looked at Fu Zhengnan. He sat on the seat diagonally. She was squinting at her, her expression could not show happiness or anger.

Yu Cangcang walked over, put the tray on the table and said, "Why look at me like this, jealous?"

She put her hands on the table and stared at him with bright eyes. Fu Zhengnan was serious when he was not talking. Yu Cangcang felt bored, put the cake and hot cocoa in front of him, put the tray on the corner of the table, and sat down and said: "I know that the old man passed away, you are in a bad mood. But can you not look at me like this, I have tried my best to make you happy."

She is just a lover of his, it is difficult for her to feel the same, and her job as a lover is to make him happy.

Yu Cangcang squeezed her aching shoulders. If it was usual, Fu Zhengnan would squeeze her a few times. She squinted and found that Fu Zhengnan was still sitting motionless looking at her.

Yu Cangcang dropped his hand and dug a small piece of the cake with his finger. Just when he was about to stick Fu Zhengnan's lips, his wrist was held by him. Yu Cangcang suffered from pain, frowned and said, "It's okay. I made a joke with you."

"That boy is still a student, why are you jealous. He came to the store to attract other female customers, and I was yours."

Fu Zhengnan's big hand was still pinching her wrist. Yu Cangcang felt that something was wrong now. He put away his relaxed joking face and said to him: "Fu Zhengnan, what do you want?"

Fu Zhengnan released his fingers and said coldly, "Fu Zhengkang, I know the identity of Qi Lingyang."

Yu Cangcang opened his mouth, laughing and crying, "Do you suspect me?"

"Fu Zhengnan, I don't need anything anymore, and I work hard to run this coffee shop every day. Mrs. Zhuoya caused such an ugly scandal. What did I say? I didn't ask for anything, but you suspect me here?"

Fu Zhengnan tightened his eyebrows, but his indifferent gaze softened. He held her hand and rubbed the corner of her eye with the other big hand and said, "I didn't say anything about what I was so excited about."

Yu Cangcang waved his hand away. She blinked, swallowed her tears, and said with a sarcasm: "You didn't speak, but your eyes explained everything."

She glared at him angrily, stood up and said: "You go back, I'm in a bad mood today, I won't entertain you anymore."

With that said, she put the hot cocoa and cakes that Fu Zhengnan hadn’t touched back on the tray and brought them to the sink behind the service counter, threw away the hot cocoa and cakes, and picked up the remaining cups and plates in the sink to rinse. , Deliberately made it loud.

In the silent cafe, such a crisp sound seemed to be amplified several times. Fu Zhengnan looked at Yu Cangcang's angry figure, his heart still softened.

He thought, this woman has been with him for so many years, and she has done everything for him, not asking for name or money, what can he doubt about it?

But where did Fu Zhengkang know it? Lu Weiqi has been in prison long ago, and it is impossible for her to know the identity of Qi Lingyang.

That dumb? In order to retaliate against him, handed Fu Zhengkang a knife?

With a bang, a crisp cracking sound awakened Fu Zhengnan. He recovered, and there was no Yu Cangcang's figure on the side of the pool. He walked over and saw Yu Cangcang squatting there, picking up debris, tears falling down.

Fu Zhengnan feels distressed, and stepped forward to help Yu Cangcang from behind and said, "Okay, I did something wrong. Don't cry, okay?"

"Go away, don't worry about it." Yu Cangcang pushed him and took the broom. Fu Zhengnan had already picked up the big fragments, only a few small pieces were left on the ground. He walked over and took the one in Yu Cangcang's hand. He took the broom and cleaned up the fragments himself, then rolled up his sleeves and said, "I shouldn't make you sad. I'll wash these and make you apologize. Can you stop crying?"

Yu Cangcang broke his tears into a smile, and snorted, "You said it yourself."

She sat on a chair and looked at Fu Zhengnan’s back, her smile slowly fell.

The first seven years of the old man Fu, Fu Zhengnan and Mrs. Zhuo Ya did not even have time to conclude the divorce agreement, Fu held a major board meeting, and this time, left the core position of Fu, and had not seen Fu Zhengkang for many years. Also here.

Fu Zhengnan was sitting in the chief seat, and when he saw the calm-faced brother, his eyebrows couldn't help but frowned. After the seats were filled one after another, the meeting began. Soon, Fu Zhengnan discovered that this was a "criminal" meeting against his father and son.

Gu Dong was the first to express his dissatisfaction, and then several directors expressed the same meaning. From the time Fu Hanchuan married the dumb boy, until now, there has been constant negative news about Fu, and Mrs. Zhuoya has caused a shocking scandal. Almost every day, people are digging up her information, which has caused Fu's stock market to fluctuate and become unstable. In Hanchuan, Fu Zhengnan’s previous achievements for the company were wiped out, as if the two of them had never made a contribution.

In the middle of the meeting, some directors proposed to remove Fu Zhengnan and Fu Hanchuan from their positions, demanding that the chairman and president be re-elected.

"Chairman Fu, and President Fu" Gu Dong glanced at Fu Zhengnan and Fu Hanchuan separately, and said solemnly: "Under your leadership, Fu once had such a glorious period. But look now, The environment in the entire North City has changed, with rivals all around, and our Fu is still deeply mired in scandals, which makes us directors have to worry about Fu's future."

"For Fu's development, it is only painful to remove the old roots and let this big tree regain its vitality, don't you think?"

Fu Zhengnan's face was so dark that he was already on the verge of rage. This was clearly Fu Zhengkang pushing behind him. He glared at the person, only to see that Fu Zhengkang seemed to be just a casual audience, with a look that didn't matter to him.

Fu Hanchuan sneered, and said slowly: "I only heard about cutting useless diseased branches and leaves and replacing them with new ones, but I have never heard of anything except the old roots. The main root of this big tree is gone, and there is still a living head. ?"

He looked at Gu Dong with a funny face and said, "It seems that Gu Dong still doesn't understand corporate management. The copywriting you have done for you has not been done well, or has he memorized it by heart?"

Gu Dong was choked, his old face turned red, and he glanced at Fu Zhengkang and then said to Fu Hanchuan: "I'm just making an analogy. But it's a fact that Fu is going downhill." His finger bones knocked on the desk, "Fu. Samukawa, because of you, isn't enough trouble?"

"You will be on the news at two ends in three days. It doesn't matter if you make a show yourself, but you can't bring the company together. Hmph, if you don't become the president, you can do whatever you want in the future."

"Besides" he paused, his back straightened, and a heavier expression appeared on his face, "I just waited for a news, a very important news! Comparable to the scandal of Mrs. Zhuoya!"

Seeing him so excited, many people became nervous, and someone else in the seat asked, "What else is there?"

Then Gu Dong turned his head to look at Fu Zhengnan, and said angrily: "I am afraid that none of you here knows, Qi Lingyang, the president of the Qi family, is the chairman of the Fu family and the illegitimate son of Fu Zhengnan!"

The voice fell, as if there was a thunder in the air, everyone gasped, and they all looked at Fu Zhengnan, each with a brilliant look on their faces.

Qi Lingyang is the son of Fu Zhengnan, this, this

"It's no wonder that Qi Lingyang willingly gave away his hands in the Tang Dynasty. It turned out to be like this." Someone murmured and was still immersed in the shocking news.

Fortunately, Fu Zhengnan had experienced a lot of strong winds and waves. At this time, he was still able to remain calm, and his stern eyes swept towards Fu Zhengkang.

This matter, from whom and when it is said, the effect is very different, and the impact is very different.

If he said in front of everyone at the funeral of the old man that day, it was because the Fu family had lost the old man.

In this situation, it was a scandal that Fu Zhengnan concealed.

Gu Dongdao: "If something like this spreads, how would others view the company? How can such a chairman, such a wife of the chairman, make people feel at ease?"

The simple statement of Gu Dong's meaning is: this family, all of them are not worried, and none of them are clean underneath.

The entire conference room was quiet, and the atmosphere was solemn, but the surging undercurrents were clearly tumbling.

"Haha" A monotonous laughter sounded, the silent atmosphere was broken, and everyone looked at the source of the sound.

The smile on Fu Hanchuan's face has not yet been put away, his eyes are gleaming, he flicks his fingers, and he pushes back against the table with his fingers, the sliding wheel rolls, and Fu Hanchuan stands up and tucked in his suit. Sideways, I looked around and said, "Well, since you have said so, then come to vote. As long as the board of directors resolution is passed, the recall will take effect."

He wanted to see how many people had already followed Fu Zhengkang.

He looked at Fu Zhengkang, the old fox gave him a smile, and Fu Hanchuan gave him a cold smile.

Fu Zhengnan glanced at Fu Hanchuan in astonishment. The consequence of the father and son's disagreement was that the two had no tacit understanding, and the direction and rhythm were all disrupted.

How could he be so hasty!

But Fu Hanchuan's words have been released, and Fu Zhengnan can't stop it at this time. The secretary on the side was arranged long ago. He stepped forward and sent two pieces of paper to everyone present, one with agreement and the other with opposition, and the other secretary was holding a square voting bucket in his hand. After a while, she will go to the various directors to collect their opinions.

In this meeting, it is not a certain high-level person who wants to be removed, but the core leader of the company, so that vote needs to be extremely cautious. Several directors pinched the two pieces of paper and looked around, but the light and fluttering paper had a huge weight. Some people looked heavy, and some people put a piece of paper down together without much thought. NS.

Fu Hanchuan sat in the chair, slowly rubbing his fingers against his chin, a pair of careless eyes that contained the expression on everyone's face.

After a few seconds of silence, he suddenly said: "I think this matter is very important. If you have any opinions, you can’t let it go in front of me and Mr. Cup of tea, you guys think slowly."

He nodded at the crowd, got up first and walked out. When he got to the door, he also ordered his secretary to change cups of refreshing coffee for the directors.

When he spoke like this, Fu Zhengnan had no choice but to go out. In the pantry, Fu Hanchuan stood in front of the coffee machine, slowly pouring out the coffee powder and placing it in the coffee machine, waiting for a cup of fragrant coffee to come out.

Fu Zhengnan looked at him gloomily and said, "What are you doing, you know."

Xiao Jia came in to make coffee according to Fu Hanchuan's instructions, and saw that the two of them stopped in time and stood at the door of the pantry, looking at them in confusion. Fu Hanchuan glanced at her and said, "Aren't you mindless? With so many people in the conference room, how long does it take to finish cooking with this coffee machine. Go to a nearby coffee shop."

"Oh, oh oh" Xiao Jia turned around and ran out immediately. When he arrived at the elevator door, he wondered why she should go out and buy it. Wouldn't it be okay to just order the takeaway?

In the pantry, Fu Hanchuan glanced at his watch, the coffee machine steamed steam, and the water vapor on the glass slipped down the glass. He took two cups and placed them below, and said quietly: "Father, this vote is imperative. Since it can't be stopped, no matter how meaningless it is, it's better to just wait and see what happens."

After the words fell, Fu Zhengkang's voice came in: "Good coffee, this taste is not available in Canada. Does Fu's headquarters provide such good coffee powder?"

The voice fell, and Fu Zhengkang walked in. It just so happened that a cup of coffee was already dripping. Fu Hanchuan picked it up and handed it to him and said, "Since you like it, let him taste this cup first."

Fu Zhengnan's expression became more gloomy: "What are you doing here?"

Fu Zhengkang smiled, took the coffee and thanked him, and sat down at the only tea table in the pantry.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at him and said, "Why doesn't the uncle look at the meeting room, so he has a number in his heart?"

Fu Zhengkang smiled faintly: "You are all out, what am I doing there, as if I threatened them."

"Didn't you mean that?" Fu Hanchuan curled his lips and smiled lightly. He had no temper at all, not even anger.

Fu Zhengkang didn't respond. He just sat and blew the coffee. When he was about to lower his head to drink, he suddenly paused. He looked up at Fu Hanchuan and said, "Shanchuan, I didn’t have time to have a good chat with you when I came back. We used to be. Frequent video exchange of opinions."

"Uncle is with Lu Weiqi, I didn't tell you, would you mind it?"

Fu Hanchuan's face was flat, and he gave Fu Zhengnan the second cup of coffee. He went to wash another cup and said indifferently: "I am not her, who is she with? What does it have to do with me."

"It's good if you can think so, uncle is still afraid of you being angry."

Fu Hanchuan raised his eyebrows and said, "I don't know, the uncle looks calm and calm, and he likes the easy life in Canada. He was just getting ready to go."

Fu Zhengkang took a sip of coffee, put it on the table, clasped his hands, smiled and looked at Fu Hanchuan who was walking over with the coffee, he said, "My nephew, when you reach this age, you will have a flowery side by your side. The beauty of Jade felt that this heart became alive again."

He spread his fingers and held it again, leaning forward slightly towards Fu Hanchuan and said, "Once a person feels young, he feels that he can kill a few on the battlefield." He turned his head and looked at Fu Zhengnan. "dont you agree?"

Fu Zhengnan has always been strategizing. Back then, he firmly suppressed the person in front of him to prevent him from turning over. Unexpectedly, he was stunned by him. He gritted his teeth unbearably and said: "It's you!"

"It was you who revealed Madam Zhuoya's matter to the media and fanned the flames behind your back. You did all this!"

He lit a fire first, and then waited for the right time to show up. The old man passed away. This was an excellent opportunity. He even suspected that the old mansion also had someone arranged by him, otherwise it would not happen so naturally.

Fu Zhengkang smiled and spread his hands. His palms were clean and glowing with a healthy rosy luster. He said, "It's not me who did that kind of thing. I just hope to give the dumb back justice. This is true. Wrong?"

Facing Fu Zhengkang's unbridled smile, the corners of Fu Zhengnan's eyes twitched, and he clenched his fists, wishing to step forward and kill him: "Fu Zhengkang!"

Fu Hanchuan was sipping coffee, facing Fu Zhengkang's repeated provocations, only let the extremely bitter taste suppress the anger in his heart. With Fu Zhengkang's ambition, how could he change his mind because of a Lu Weiqi, the two should be like-minded.

He said: "In ancient times, there was Yue King Goujian who was willing to pay for it, and the Huainan King Liu An asked about the immortal cultivation in Huainan, quietly sending troops to plot, but in the end it was a success or a failure. The last king Huainan got was a piece of tofu."

"Uncle, at the end of your talk, which one will you be?"