Strongly Locked Up, Fu Shao’s Dumb New Wife

Xiangyuan.

Su Xiang pinched his eyebrows, tiredness on his face.

A letter of resignation hung on the mailbox, Xiao Deng was embarrassed to say in person and sent an email.

The children of the Youth League have just left, staying in two.

The group she had established for two years was dissolved.

Although I have been prepared, I still feel very uncomfortable in the face of such a result.

Mom Zhang cooked the sweet potato soup, brought it in gently, and left gently, not daring to disturb her at all, even Pearl did not dare to let her in.

Su Xiang glanced at the sweet potato soup with white smoke, and stirred it with the spoon. He didn't want to enjoy it, and pushed the bowl aside.

Taking a deep breath and raising her spirits, she picked up the phone and called Pei Xian.

The phone rang a few times and was picked up, Pei Xian's inattentive voice came over: "Why do you still call me Xianxin to chat?"

Su Xiang said dullly: "Do you think I am here to chat with you?"

Pei Xian turned the pen with his fingertips, glanced at the man sitting on the sofa, and looked a little serious: "Let's talk."

Su Xiang sighed lightly and spoke with the courage of a strong man breaking his wrist: "I want to say, in the dance competition, I apply to retire."

All the way to the present, only the last step is to retire, this kind of decision is really not so good.

Su Xiang made it clear on the phone that the Shaolai Group was unable to reach an agreement with other brokerage companies due to the dissolution of the group. In other words, they would all retire and no one would go to the finals.

"..."

There was silence on both sides of the phone for several seconds. Su Xiang listened to the silence on the other end, and then said: "I'm sorry, I have caused you so much trouble. Now that I retire, it's the best for you and me. The choice to minimize the loss..."

"I think you are also waiting for my call?"

Su Xiang smiled bitterly. Pei Xian is a businessman. Knowing how to do this kind of thing is best for him. It's just that it's hard to talk because of some emotions.

Pei Xian smiled and said, "How about you know how to advance and retreat, how can you understand?"

With a click, the phone was hung up, Pei Xian held the phone and shook at Fu Hanchuan and said, "She hung up."

Fu Hanchuan sat on the sofa with his long legs folded, and gave him a cold look.

Pei Xian said: "What is your expression. I didn't force her to retire. As she said, retiring at this time, whether it is for her or the program group, can minimize the impact."

Under the official account of the program group, in just two days, a large number of fans have gathered to resist watching. With Su Xiang’s status, if she continues to participate in the competition, her reputation can be further improved, but it is also a negative reputation. The slightest benefit.

Fu Hanchuan's face was sullen and silent.

Because the last dance competition was about to begin, all the people in charge of this project came to the company to discuss countermeasures. Pei Xian, the big boss, couldn't relax on the weekend. Su Xiang's call made him greatly relieved.

However, he may offend the big benefactor in front of him. After all, he invested in this show because he came for Su Xiang.

Fu Hanchuan shook her fingers on the armrest. In fact, she had made this decision as expected.

Fu Hanchuan said solemnly: "If she retires, will there be any other adjustments in the ranking of the players?"

With that said, Pei Xian also reacted, and he said: "In theory, yes. The fourth place is pushed forward, that is to say, Su Liyi has entered the top three."

He looked at Fu Hanchuan: "Do you want to use this opportunity to let her come out?"

Su Liyi desperately wanted to squeeze into the top three, but now to her, it is no different than falling from the sky with a pie, effortlessly.

Speaking of this, Pei Xian smiled and shook her head and said: "She did it by herself at the beginning, and if she concentrates on the game, she won't lose her popularity."

Newcomers who have just debuted are most afraid of black material, so Su Liyi wants to achieve her goal, but she does it herself.

Because of Su Xiang, the final broadcast of the dance competition was delayed for a week and was changed to next Friday night.

Fu Hanchuan said slowly: "If you release the news now, I hope she can see it as soon as possible."

Pei Xian raised her eyebrows, looked at Fu Hanchuan coolly, picked up the landline at the corner of the table and called to inform the Planning Department of the Public Relations Department to issue the latest news.

Su Xiang heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the temporary notice issued by the official Weibo of the program.

As soon as the news came out, she had no room for remorse.

My heart hurts sorely.

She opened the Youth League’s Weibo and wrote the latest update: Hello, everyone, Su Xiang, will be relieved of the Youth League’s manager position from today, and the Youth League’s work and activities will be temporarily suspended. Thank you for your support all the way, the mountains are high and the rivers are far away, and we will meet again if we are destined, and thank you again.

Su Xiang knocked down the last punctuation mark and pressed the send button.

How fast is the information dissemination nowadays, as long as the light of the finger, in one second, all the people who follow will know that this resounding hello youth group has stopped on its way forward courageously.

So far, Su Xiangchu started his own business, which is considered to have experienced a severe somersault.

She bit her lip and wrote on a post-it note: Those who can't kill me will eventually make me stronger!

She wrote very hard, and the pen marks were printed on the next page. She tore off the post-it note neatly and pressed it firmly on the frame.

It is a three-sided screen-style photo frame. In the middle is her personal photo when she accepted the award of the ambassador of love from the Disabled Persons' Federation. The post-it note is in the middle.

The door knocked twice, raised his head, and Qi Lingyang walked in.

With a slight smile on his face, as always, he is gentle and elegant, and he will always feel like a spring breeze. He shook his phone and went to the table and said, "I just saw your Weibo."

Su Xiang was unhappy, and dragged the bowl of sweet potato soup. At this time, the soup had become warm. She took a bite, but the sweet and soft sweet potatoes were like chewing wax.

Qi Lingyang glanced at her, put the phone on the table, slightly bent over and supported the edge of the table with both hands, keeping his eyes on the same level as her, he said: "Slicker, smart, can afford to put it down...Which suits you? Or all?"

Su Xiang looked up at him, grinned at him, and replied: "The experience I just got."

How do you know how to deal with it if you haven't experienced it. This is the first time that she has rushed into the circle, and she has been severely taught by reality.

Qi Lingyang walked around half of the table and stood beside her. In this way, he saw the post-it note she had just written down and glanced down at the back of her head.

The corner of his lips smiled slightly, and said: "You did not directly announce the disbandment of the Youth League, only that you will temporarily stop activities."

"You are waiting for the limelight to pass, and if you have a suitable opportunity in the future, you will make a comeback."

In this era of information explosion, such news will soon pass. After a while, it is very simple to change the name and re-emergence, and the dismissed position can be returned.

Just like some big names, today they said they would quit the entertainment circle, and they will come back after a while.

Su Xiang put aside the spoon, and she stuffed all the sweet potato soup into her stomach.

Fighting wits and courage with the enemy, how to maintain physical strength, can not she is crying, let the enemy look happy.

She said: "I can only stay away from the limelight right now, but didn't it just give me time to catch ghosts?"

After the person who framed her is completely uncovered this time, the road in the future will be smooth.

Qi Lingyang nodded and said: "There is no new announcement on the Disabled Persons' Federation. It seems that they still support you."

Su Xiang glanced at the Weibo account of the Disabled People's Federation he was concerned about, and his breath sank slightly. The meeting that the chairman of the board said should have come out.

While thinking about it, the phone rang, Su Xiang answered the call, and the chairman's slightly heavy voice came: "Congratulations, Su Xiang."

With only five words, Su Xiang breathed a sigh of relief.

She asked: "Can you understand why?"

The chairman said: "Your matter has not affected your contribution to the Disabled Persons' Federation and your image in the hearts of many disabled people. Everyone chooses to believe in you. However, I still hope that you will resolve those negative effects as soon as possible."

"I see, thank you Chairman."

After the call was hung up, Su Xiang glanced at Qi Lingyang, and told him the good news, which was still good news: "You guessed it."

Qi Lingyang's expression became serious. He said, "In your OEM factory, there are so many disabled people working on the production line. If you lose your title of ambassador of the Disabled Persons' Federation, or you publicly announce the end of the paperclip studio, Then those disabled people will face the risk of unemployment."

"People in the Disabled Persons' Federation have to consider this issue, and your definition of a paperclip studio..."

Bending the sharp with courage, turning the tip of the needle into inclusiveness, turning it into a useful paperclip, and turning useless into useful with fusion, is the interpretation made by Su Xiang at the charity conference.

"Your personal success encourages those with disabilities. These factors determine that those people cannot easily replace you."

When Su Xiang set up his studio, he could not set up his own factory immediately due to financial reasons, and could only deliver the products developed by him to an OEM factory. So Su Xiang has an agreement with those contract processing factories to hire disabled people to solve their employment problems.

It is equivalent to Su Xiang renting someone else's production line. If she falls, those workers will also lose their jobs.

In the eyes of those disabled people, Su Xiang is a banner.

Su Xiang didn't know whether he should be grateful for his original decision and saved her life at this time.

It can be seen how honest it is to be a human being.

Immediately, her eyebrows wrinkled slowly again, and Qi Lingyang knew what she was thinking only by looking at her expression, and asked, "Are you worried about the unsalable products?"

At the beginning, Su Xiang was working as a studio while holding up the Youth League. He wanted to create his own image spokesperson and sell the products. Now that the activities of the Youth League have completely stopped, and they are on the cusp of the storm again, the products they produce have become a problem.

If production continues, costs will be required, and if production is temporarily suspended, those workers will lose their income.

Su Xiang nodded and called up a document. She did the production and marketing data. She said: "Regarding skin care products, many brands are doing it. In fact, the content is similar. It depends on who makes the marketing promotion. Good. This part is very dependent on the popularity of the Youth League."

"Handicrafts and jewelry are better. They sell the concept of pure handwork. I can choose to sell them in special scenic spots."

Of the two parts, one sells craftsmanship, and the other is design features, which is less popular.

Su Xiang said with emotion: "Sure enough, you need to look at the face to eat with the face supplies, and look at the hands to eat with the supplies."

However, in these three sectors, skin care products account for the largest proportion and the sales volume is also the largest, so the star effect of the Youth League is particularly important.

Qi Lingyang looked at the data, smiled and said, "This is not a problem."

Su Xiang looked at him: "Why is it not a problem? Even if I hire other big stars of your company to do publicity, my brand will be saddened by this level."

Qi Lingyang picked up the phone, turned out a piece of communication and placed it in front of her, Su Xiang's eyes lit up when he saw it.

"You contacted Mr. Difan?"

Therefore, even if the domestic sales are declining, if they are sold abroad, they can alleviate the urgent need.

However, it is necessary to change the research and development and make products that are aimed at Western skin types. She has a small amount and can take the high-end boutique route.

It is difficult to make domestic skin care products abroad, but with the background of the Emperor Fan family, it is much easier.

In this way, it might be a blessing in disguise.

Qi Lingyang said: "You didn't expect it."

Su Xiang lost the Youth League, but the paperclip studio was not affected much, and his mood immediately improved a lot.

She gave Qi Lingyang a thumbs up and complimented: "Fortunately, Master Qi pointed out the situation so that the danger can be turned into a breeze."

Qi Lingyang rubbed her hair: "Happy?"

"When I'm happy, I'll talk to you about a problem."

Su Xiang tapped his fingers on the keyboard, planning a new plan, and said: "What's the matter?"

Qi Lingyang took out an invitation from his pocket and said, "Mr. Yu's banquet next week, would you like to go?"

Qi Lingyang now represents the Qi family. Given the status of the Qi family in Beicheng, there are many such banquets until the end of the year.

Su Xiang glanced at the invitation and pursed her lower lip: "Ling Yang..."

Back in Beicheng, she didn't appear much in public, and now she is in such a situation. If she is there, you can imagine what the scene will be.

Qi Lingyang said: "You don't have to have too much heart burden. We have attended the charity party together before."

"And we also mean to get married, and attending the banquet together is a response to this incident."

On the Internet, Su Xiang has no way to make a public statement. She can only swallow this dumb loss about the video door incident, but in this circle, she can't avoid it.

She has her own studio and can't be a lone ranger. She needs the necessary social interactions to be able to continue her work.

Moreover, the Qi family was also implicated because of this incident. If she didn't do anything, she would be troubled.

She frowned and nodded: "Well then..."

Qi Lingyang touched her hair: "Okay, then I'll let someone arrange it."

After Qi Lingyang went out, Su Xiang's brow furrowed deeper, and there was always a sense of anxiety in his heart.

The working room was silent, and the cursor on the screen flickered.

The phone that had been quiet for a while rang again. Su Xiang thought it was another reporter who was interviewing and ignored it, but couldn't help the ringing tone that was noisy. She glanced at the caller ID and was slightly startled.

She answered the phone, and on the other end, a rough voice came out loud: "Miss Su, the boss said that the house is already his, and he doesn't want to be disturbed by anyone."

"In addition, the big boss is very dissatisfied with our private suspension of work, sorry Miss Su, we can't wait any longer."

"Eh..." Without waiting for Su Xiang to say anything, the other end of the phone was hung up forcibly.

Su Xiang squeezed her finger. After Su Liyi sold the villa, she discussed whether she could see the buyer. It was an extra important matter, and was disrupted by the following things, and almost forgot this.

Su Xiang thought of the boss of the house demolition company and acted immediately.

She hurriedly stuffed the phone into her bag, picked up the coat hanging on the hanger, and ran out.

Mom Zhang was cleaning in the living room and saw Su Xiang running out. Before she could ask, the figure disappeared.

The thin layer of snow from the road surface was crushed into foam by the wheels. Su Xiang was anxious but did not dare to drive the car too fast.

When Fu Hanchuan came out of Pei Xian's company, he narrowed his eyes when he saw the familiar car on the road.

He looked at the gloomy sky, the snow was so heavy, she didn't want to stay at home, why did she run out?

Fu Hanchuan looked at the road signs erected on the side of the road, and the turn in front was the way to the old house of Su's house.

She wants to go to Su's old house?

Is Su Liyi in Su's old house?

However, isn't the Su's villa already sold?

He frowned slightly, turned the steering wheel, slowed down and followed Su Xiang’s car. It is said that he could be found with Su Xiang’s vigilance, and he didn’t know what she was thinking at this time, but he didn’t notice anyone. Follow her.

The car entered the Sujia community, and there was the rumble of the machine and the banging sound in front of it. Fu Hanchuan saw dust coming from the direction of the Sujia villa.

Fu Hanchuan's eyebrows tightened a little. The Su family's old house is going to be demolished?

When Su Xiang's car approached Su's house, he seemed to see a car parked in front of him.

The car was dark and shiny, and it was very different from the dusty car around. The license plate was blocked by those cars, and Su Xiang could only see the bright black from the gap, and he couldn't even see the car of what brand.

The car is parked here, is that the buyer? Supervise the work in person here?

Su Xiang's heartbeat accelerated and stopped the car in a hurry.

Fu Hanchuan looked at the front, Su Xiang's car got out of the car as soon as it stopped, and ran forward as if he had seen something. Fu Hanchuan didn't want to think about it, unfastened his seat belt and followed.

When Su Xiang passed a dusty jeep, the black car suddenly started to move. Su Xiang only saw the black figure leaving. It was a Rolls Royce with a seat in the back of the car. The man in the hat.

Su Xiang frowned, as if he had seen the figure from behind there.

With a rumbling in her ears, Su Xiang turned back to her senses, she turned her head and looked over...

For Su Xiang, it was not the first time she saw the house demolishing scene, but what was demolished before her was the place where she grew up. She ran a few steps inside and saw the hard wall in front of her being knocked through. Exposed one by one holes.

The sound of bricks crashing and falling, accompanied by dense dust blowing on his face.

Su Xiang's throat rolled, his heart wrinkled, and he stared blankly at the huge monster that became riddled with holes under the heavy blow.

With a force behind her, she took a big step back and almost fell, and she was hugged in her arms in the next second.

"Don't go forward, it's dangerous."

Fu Hanchuan pressed her head and didn't let her look back at all.

Fu Hanchuan looked at the front with a cold expression. He could not count the number of times he had been to this house with a single hand. He didn't even come to pick up the family even when they got married.

The deepest impression was when she was hiding here, and he came to pick her up.

Unexpectedly, when I came again, it was when I watched the house collapse with my own eyes.

The demolition machine stopped the impact, digging up the fallen bricks with a bucket, and loading them on a transport vehicle parked on one side to raise more floating dust.

In the darkening sky, this scene seemed particularly sad.

Fu Hanchuan's breath sank and asked, "What are you doing here?"

At this time, the foreman who was supervising the work on site, the boss of the demolition company, came over.

He helped the helmet on top of his head, walked carefully among the gravel, and said to the two of them: "Hey, who are you, how come you come in casually."

"Go out, it's dangerous here, we are not responsible for what happened."

Su Xiang broke away from Fu Hanchuan's arms, looked at the foreman and said, "It's me."

The foreman recognized Su Xiang as soon as he saw Su Xiang, and he said with a dissatisfaction: "Why are you here again? It's not that people won't see you, and they won't sell this house."

"Because of you, I was scolded."

The project was delayed for several days and almost lost the project.

The machine rumbling loudly at the scene, Su Xiang had to raise his voice loudly: "Can you give me the contact information of that boss?"

The foreman looked back at the messy villa, and said, "It's all demolished. It's useless for you to find someone."

Su Xiang said: "I have other things I want to find him."

Su Xiang took out all the cash from his handbag and handed it over: "Help."

The foreman unceremoniously accepted the money and handed her a business card: "Here."

Su Xiang took the business card, and the foreman hurried away impatiently: "Go fast, don't hinder us."

Outside the villa, the dust was still flying. Su Xiang squinted at the business card. Fu Hanchuan glanced at her and asked, "Do you want to find a buyer?"

"What do you find a buyer to do, and then buy this piece of land back?"

The villa has been demolished, so if you want to buy it, you just buy the land.

Su Xiang put the business card back in his handbag and walked over to the car, and said coldly, "It has nothing to do with you."

Fu Hanchuan grabbed her by the arm before she got into the car. He looked at her up and down to make sure that she was not slumped before he sighed heavily: "Are you hiding from me?"

Su Xiang looked at him coldly: "Why should I hide from you?"

"I don't want to see you."

In a word, it pierced the heart like a knife.

Fu Hanchuan looked gloomy and wanted to build a cage to put her in. No way, she should be put in a glass ball in his pocket, so that he would want to see it whenever he wanted.

But this is impossible.

Fu Hanchuan suppressed the anger that was exasperated by her, and said, "But I want to see you."

Su Xiang glanced at him, his lips curled up coldly, and said, "What do you see me for?"

"I see your Fu family now, and I want to vomit!"

She flicked away his hand vigorously. If it weren't for Mrs. Zhuoya, she would not fall down again and again, every time she was about to get up, she would be heavily pressed down.

Fu Hanchuan's phalanx creaked, and quickly pinched her chin with his hand, and his voice fell several degrees: "You say it again!"

He wanted to speak to her well, but he couldn't help her bad tone every time.

Su Xiang faced the man's green face, his cold eyes showed a crack, and a bit of sorrow filled the crack.

Her cheeks trembled slightly, trying to smile at him, but she couldn't squeeze that smile out.

She said: "Fu Hanchuan, don't you feel sick when you are facing me?"

"That video, so clear, you saw everything..."

"Don't you want to throw up?"

Three years ago, when she had the incident with Qi Lingyang, she was completely faint. She didn't know what she was doing or her state. Later, the video came out, short and fuzzy, and she just saw it. collapsed.

With such a clear video, she felt like vomiting when she watched it herself, hoping that the person in it was not herself, but someone else.

If it hadn't been for the feeling of a relative with Qi Lingyang in the past two years, she herself wouldn't know how to face him.

Even so, she locked herself up all afternoon, afraid to face anyone.

Everyone thought she was filthy.

She used means to get to the top, time and time again, clinging to the wealthy and nobles.

Her body is dirty, and her soul is dirty.

She needs to keep telling herself that she is not what those people think, she was not before, and she is not now.

But the person in front of her, who was once her closest person, slept with her for three full years and gave birth to him, but she couldn't do nothing.

Fu Hanchuan's breath was heavy, and the hot breath was on her cheeks.

There was still the rumble of the machine around him, just like his heart was surging at this moment.

Pieces of snowflakes fell on her face, and the eyelashes melted into water, and together with the tears that fell out of her eyes, they slid on the back of his hand.

One drop is cold, the other is warm, but it seems to have a violent chemical reaction, as if it is going to burn through his skin, it is scorching hot.

Fu Hanchuan gritted his teeth, the muscles between his teeth bulged, he stared at her, and said word by word: "No! Yes!"

"If you are sick of you, I won't let you appear in my mind again and again!"

"If you are sick of you, I won't want to see you all the time!"

Su Xiang's breath suffocated, his eyes swaying slightly towards him.

His expression was terrible and firm, his eyes were hot at her, leaving her nowhere to hide.

"Don't think about it, I will solve it."

Su Xiang blinked and turned away.

She said indifferently: "Fu Hanchuan, you better let me go."

"I don't want to be photographed again and become a celebrity again."

She only knew that what happened to her was caused by him.

Su Xiang could almost hear his gritted teeth. Although his fingers pinched her chin, they only controlled her without exerting much force.

Then, she felt a looseness in her chin, and he let her go.

Su Xiang turned around silently, opened the car door, and did not look at him again.