Strongly Locked Up, Fu Shao’s Dumb New Wife

Fu Zhengnan's sullen and ugly complexion became stronger. He glanced at Gu Dong who was sitting on his lower left hand. Although he didn't directly call his name, he already answered the question with this glance. Fu Hanchuan looked at the Gu Dong and said with a smile: "Gu Dong, why are you so clear about my every move? I thought Gu Dong had arranged someone to monitor me."

He was talking half-jokingly, his eyes were smiling, but they were cold and sharp. Then Gu Dong's face immediately flushed, and after a heavy cough, he stole the initiative. He said: "How could I find someone to monitor you? It was a friend of mine who saw you at the Chengnan Auto Show. You. If not present, why guilty?"

"Besides, what you said you would be responsible for the news, is to talk to a woman all day long? Haha, I don't know yet, there is such a way of being responsible, which is really eye-opening! Fu Hanchuan, you put Fu Shi Where is it? Do you think of us directors as children?"

"If you don't want to be the president, please resign yourself and let someone with the ability come!"

Fu Hanchuan smiled and listened quietly. When he had finished speaking, he smiled and said, "Gu Dong has made a big complaint." He looked around the meeting place for a week, "Dear directors, they have the same thoughts as Gu Dong. ?"

Those words of Gu Dong meant to vent his own dissatisfaction, but they also meant to fan the flames and let other directors also raise troubles. At the moment, some people showed dissatisfaction, while others maintained a wait-and-see attitude.

Fu Hanchuan lowered his eyes so as to squeeze the two cufflinks on his shirt. He suddenly stood up, his complexion also became cold, and he changed his previously inattentive appearance. He said: "Dear directors, since Mrs. Zhuoya was pushed to the forefront, all parties have attacked her and accused her of having no bottom line and corrupting morals. But I must know that the wife has no bottom line, her bottom line is me."

"Since my mother did such a thing for me, it is my duty to take care of the aftermath for her, and Fu Hanchuan will never be afraid to avoid it. But how to solve this problem is a problem. The wife had previously issued an apology announcement and made compensation, but this crisis was taken advantage of by someone who was interested and caused a big disturbance. And I can only overcome this difficulty by making a more sincere atonement. ."

When the voice fell, the directors looked at each other, not understanding what he meant by saying so much.

"Shanchuan, what you said has anything to do with you and Miss Su buying a house and buying a car? Do you mean to give her a car or house, and use this to compensate her to quell public anger?"

It is well known that Su Xiang is Fu Hanchuan's former wife, but on this occasion, the director still wisely chose to avoid that sensitive identity and replaced it with the word "Miss Su".

The corner of Fu Hanchuan's lips twitched slightly, and he glanced at Fu Zhengnan, and said casually, "I don't know you, do you remember how Miss Su and I got together seven years ago?"

When it came to this, the expressions of everyone present became colorful. It wasn't the Su family who had played a trick, played the fairy jump, and just tied the two together. It doesn't matter. Su Run used the media to promote the Fu family's irresponsibility. At that time, the Fu family was also under pressure from public opinion. Later, due to the illness of Mr. Fu, he married the dumb man and entered the door. Fu Shi didn't have a decent and powerful head wife. Although the wealth was strong, because of this dumb lady, she was ridiculed secretly for a long time.

However, this is all in the past, and the two are also divorced. Why did Fu Hanchuan take the initiative to bring up this matter now?

One of the directors was impatient to guess what he meant, and said directly: "Shanchuan, what do you mean, just pick it up."

At this time, Fu Zhengnan looked at Fu Hanchuan with a gloomy expression, with sullen eyes in his eyes, and he was about to speak out against it. Fu Hanchuan said before him: "The best way to make atonement for this matter is to let Miss Su come back to Fu's house again?"

"My Fu family showed the courage and responsibility to take on the wrong things, and those public opinions naturally calmed down."

"..." Suddenly, the entire conference room was silent, and seemed to be shocked by his astonishing words. A director was choked directly while drinking tea and did not dare to cough loudly. He covered his chin with a handkerchief and looked at Fu Zhengnan.

I saw Fu Zhengnan's face turned purplish red, and he patted his palm directly on the mahogany table, and yelled: "Naughty! Do you treat Fu as a trifle!"

This is simply a big joke. Isn't it enough that the Fu family is ashamed?

Then Su Xiang is about to marry Qi Lingyang, but he is here to say that he will be responsible for Mrs. Zhuoya's words and deeds before letting that woman come back?

Also, when the video circulated, everyone knew that the woman was sleeping with Qi Lingyang, and he let the woman enter the Fu's door again... Fu Zhengnan almost squirted out a mouthful of old blood, he clutched his chest, and quickly I fainted.

"Old Fu, don't get angry first, drink tea first to calm down. Han Chuan..." Gu Dong turned his head and looked at Fu Han Chuan, with mockery written directly in his eyes. He gloated at Fu Zhengnan and said, "This is still The solution that Samukawa came up with. It sounds like it can barely help survive the Fu's crisis."

"I'm afraid that this crisis is over. It's time for a new public opinion. What should the outside public think of our President Fu? We directors are walking outside, I'm afraid we will be greeted for a long time."

Fu Hanchuan lowered his eyes slightly. The reactions of these people were all in his expectation. He chuckled lightly and said, "It's not uncommon at times like this. The discussion came over seven years ago. Now there are so many new forces in Beicheng. With the rise of the Fu family, there is some happy news, isn't it just to show your face and rush to the stock?"

"Or you guys have a better way?" He looked at Gu Dong, "Gu Dong, huh?"

His voice fell, and the conference room was quiet. No one agreed with his statement. The faces of those people were still disapproving. Gu Dong blushed and couldn't come up with a better idea. He shied away:" This is your Fu family's business, why did you ask me?"

Fu Hanchuan had already made up his mind. When the final word was about to be finalized, an old man with gray hair and a loose Tang suit at the end of the long table said, "Let me say that the best solution is for Mr. Fu to divorce Mrs. Zhuoya. As long as Mrs. Zhuoya bears this responsibility, it means that it has nothing to do with Fu, and Fu's crisis will naturally be lifted."

This old man is also one of the pioneers of the Fu family. He doesn't express his opinions very much, and has always maintained a neutral attitude. He is already in a semi-retired state. When he opened his mouth, he said something that no one dared to say.

The trouble was caused by Mrs. Zhuo Ya, but she was Mrs. Zhuo Ya. Who would dare to ask her to divorce Fu Zhengnan? Moreover, this is an official business evolved from family affairs. For personal matters, Mrs. Zhuoya has been with Fu Zhengnan for more than 30 years. Even if their husband and wife are at odds, there is no outsider forcing them to break other people's marriage. In terms of official business, Mrs. Zhuo Ya has done a lot for Fu for so many years. The Zhuo family has contributed a lot to Fu to have today's status.

The old man's voice fell, everyone looked at Fu Zhengnan, and the wind direction became ambiguous again. Compared with Fu Hanchuan's backdoor, marrying Su Xiang again is the best way to get Fu Zhengnan to divorce Mrs. Zhuo Ya, so there is no need to be ridiculed by others.

Quietly in the conference room, they were all waiting for Fu Zhengnan to speak. As long as Fu Zhengnan agreed, the matter could pass.

Fu Hanchuan's face was ugly, and he calmly said: "Old Tang, I always respect you, but at this moment, you let my parents divorce in front of me, isn't it too much?"

Then Old Tang sighed, his wrinkled face showing shame, he waved his hand and said, "As the old saying goes, I would rather demolish ten temples than a marriage. That's the old saying, I said these things, Old Tang, Isn’t it true that you are not afraid of God’s scourge?"

"But when Fu got to this point, I don't want Fu to fall. We all worked hard together. With so many people eating in this pot, Hanchuan, everything must be the overall situation!"

"As for Madam Zhuoya..." He frowned and groaned, "Madam understands the righteousness, and I will definitely understand it. Besides, even if Madam is divorced, we will still respect her."

As soon as Elder Tang spoke, someone spoke immediately, and a forty or fifty-year-old man said, "Tang’s suggestion reminds me more than three years ago. At that time, Miss Su was still Mrs. Fu. Wasn't there a public opinion battle with the Swan Princess? At that time, Miss Su understood the righteousness, and a divorce statement made Fu withdraw from the whirlpool of public opinion. I think Mrs. Zhuoya can follow suit at this time. of."

Fu Hanchuan stared at the man, his eyes narrowed slightly. If Mr. Tang put forward such an opinion, the starting point is for the company, this person will bring up old things again, and it will be a little more gloating in the theater.

In his words, turning these words with Feng Shui in turn determined Madam Zhuo Ya's ending.

Fu Hanchuan sneered at the corners of his lips, and looked at that old Tang. Is this the so-called respect? A conscientious person will respect it, but it is more likely that people take the tea cold? What's more, this person hasn't left yet.

He turned his head to look at Fu Zhengnan, and said coldly: "What does father mean?"

In front of outsiders, Fu Hanchuan always followed the crowd and called him "Mr. Fu". At this time, his father said that he ignored the directors and only asked about family matters.

His eyes were cold, Fu Zhengnan looked at him, his eyebrows were also frowned, it became a contest between father and son. Fu Hanchuan had greeted Fu Zhengnan a long time ago, and even if he were to get divorced, he couldn't leave on this matter.

As time passed, Fu Zhengnan didn't speak, but his face became more and more ugly, clenched fists made a clucking sound, and the gun smoke was about to rise again. At this time, the door of the meeting room opened and Mrs. Zhuoya suddenly appeared on the scene. .

On the second day after Fu Hanchuan returned from Belgium, Mrs. Zhuoya also took a connecting flight back to Beicheng. Because of a major operation, she flew another long distance. She was very weak and fell asleep for two more days at the Guhua Hospital. At this moment, her face was pale, and she couldn't stand weakly. Sister Xia and Qiao Shen alone helped her walk in.

Holding a mobile phone in her hand, she waved away Qiao Shen's supporting hand, put the mobile phone on the conference table, and made a dull noise. Fu Hanchuan glanced at the phone, it was the call mode, that is to say, she was listening to this meeting from beginning to end!

Madam Zhuo Ya straightened her back and closed her eyes to stabilize her breath. She looked around the venue for a week with sharp eyes, her momentum was not weak at all.

Although her voice was low and hoarse, she still said coldly and arrogantly: "I agree with Elder Tang and divorce Fu Zhengnan. I will be responsible for this matter to the end!"

As soon as she spoke, the people at the venue showed a satisfied look. As long as she agreed, Fu Hanchuan could not stop it.

Fu Hanchuan looked at the mobile phone silently. The call was over, but the record could be seen. He looked at Fu Zhengnan with freezing eyes.

In fact, when he convened this meeting, he had already made arrangements in advance, and he waited for Madam Zhuo Ya to agree to the divorce by herself, so that he would stay out of the matter.

Fu Hanchuan curled his lips and sneered. When his cold eyes were raised, it seemed as if ice water was flowing in them, and there was a coldness wherever he looked. He lifted his thin lips and said: "I can't think of a huge company. When it encounters a crisis, it will force women to take responsibility several times."

Before those directors could breathe a sigh of relief, they were blushed by Fu Hanchuan's words. One director retorted: "Shanchuan, how can you say that? This is the most efficient and extraordinary plan."

Before he finished speaking, Fu Hanchuan pretended not to hear him, and then continued his own words: "If this is the case, then the position of the president, don't worry about it."

Fu Hanchuan left the meeting room, which meant that the meeting was over. Madam Zhuo Ya chased him out with the help of Sister Xia, and stopped him in the corridor. By his side, the directors who came out of the meeting room looked at the mother and son. Madam Zhuo Ya said, "Go to the office and talk."

Fu Hanchuan pursed his lips, his face was sullen, and he said, "No need." Since they have all been on the table, there is nothing to hide.

Madam Zhuo Ya rolled her throat and said, "I know what you mean. But..." Her eyes fell on Fu Zhengnan who finally walked out of the door of the meeting room, with a cold and hateful expression in her eyes.

She said: "I won't let you spend the rest of your life in exchange for my cold marriage."

From Fu Zhengnan's indifference to her, to calling her mobile phone to let her hear all the conversations in the conference room, her heart was already cold. No, it has been cold and dead since earlier.

How could she still hope for this man?

They are calculating each other every day, fighting openly and secretly, she firmly occupies the position of Madame Zhuoya, only for her son. But now, she can use this position to exchange for Fu Hanchuan's stability, she still won.

Fu Zhengnan clearly heard Madam Zhuoya’s words of resentment, and stopped. The eyes of the husband and wife stared at each other in mid-air, just the cold light of tit-for-tat, and the silent parting of the marriage that had been entangled for decades. There is no spark.

The corridor was empty, and there was only the silence of these three people, so when Fu Hanchuan's cell phone rang, it looked particularly harsh and interrupted the silence.

Fu Hanchuan took out the phone and looked at the caller ID on it. When Fu Zhengnan looked at it, he turned the phone over and said calmly, "I said that even if you are divorced, it can't be right now. So, I will continue to solve this problem in my own way."

After speaking, he turned and walked forward. Madam Zhuo Ya looked at Fu Hanchuan's back, and took a step forward to stop him: "Shanchuan"

Fu Hanchuan turned a deaf ear, and continued to walk forward, swiping his finger across the screen, and answered the call.

Fu Zhengnan glanced at Fu Hanchuan with deep eyes, and said to Mrs. Zhuo Ya: "He is going to find that woman by solving the problem!"

Madam Zhuoya turned her head to look at him, and snorted coldly: "That's none of your business, he is at least better than you!"

Since it's a break, don't pretend to be harmonious. She hates that woman, but in front of Fu Zhengnan, she will never let him harm her son again!

Fu Zhengnan touched a gray nose, glared at her, then groaned his hand and walked forward.

Madam Zhuo Ya came out of the hospital and lasted until now. She was so strong that she didn't want to show weakness and sell badly in front of others, especially in front of Fu Zhengnan. As soon as the others left, she couldn't hold her breath anymore, and she almost fell down due to her body crooked. Fortunately, Sister Xia supported her.

"lady!"

Madam Zhuoya used Sister Xia’s strength to grasp Sister Xia’s arm with her thin fingers and barely stood firm. On her ring finger, the diamond ring she had worn for many years was gone, only one ring was left. The mark left by the circle.

"Go back... to the hospital..."

...

On Xinxia Road, Su Xiang dizzyly got off the car after the collision and looked at the sports car whose head was stuck under the refrigerated car with a dazed expression.

The car is still brand new. It experienced the first collision when it was first proposed. The entire front of the car was deflated, and the windshield showed dense spider patterns. When Su Xiang got out of the car, the glass could no longer withstand any more. Tiny movement, broken.

The rear door of the refrigerated truck was knocked open, and the frozen seafood inside shook out. The ice cubes and the fish made the truck messy. Several fish slipped over the broken windshield into the cabin.

The car owners parked on the road witnessed this scene, and the car lovers recognized the supercar and took a picture of it with their mobile phone.

At this time, Su Xiang didn’t care about anything else. The traffic police and the refrigerated truck driver were surrounding her, one was testing her for alcohol, and the other asked her to ask for an explanation. Su Xiang’s head was big, and he worked with the alcohol tester handed over by the traffic police. Blow at it.

"I, I didn't drink, I..."

The traffic policeman glanced at the alcohol content on the instrument and said to Su Xiang, "Miss, there is already a red light in front. Even if you don’t see the red light, the refrigerated truck in front has stopped, you can hit it? Or are you in? How good is it to test the performance of this new car?"

Hmm... The car crashed so badly that there were no injuries at all, and the safety performance was not bad.

The traffic policeman wrote in the record book and said, "Miss, showing off your wealth is not so much. Let's go to our traffic police brigade."

Su Xiang grasped the hair on the back of his head, and only felt that his scalp was numb, and there were tens of millions of sports cars. I don’t know how much auto insurance he bought when Fu Hanchuan bought it...

After receiving the call from Su Xiang, Fu Hanchuan rushed to the traffic police brigade. The car that caused the accident has been dragged here and rested side by side with the refrigerated truck. Because the truck was loaded with seafood, the cargo owner also found a truck to transport it, and several workers were busy carrying it.

Fu Hanchuan picked up a hairtail from the car seat and shook its tail. As soon as he loosened his fingers, he dropped it vertically. He wiped his fingers and looked at Xiang Su Xiang speechlessly: "Are you a road killer?" She had crashed into a car before, confiscated her car keys and had a big temper with him.

Su Xiang's face was embarrassed, how did she know it would become like this, and said with shame: "Isn't you scared me?"

Fu Hanchuan looked at her with his arms folded: "Miss Su, why did I scare you and let you hit someone else's car?"

It's not that you let me go to the villa and let the butler say those strange things, which disturbed her!

Su Xiang suffocated in his stomach. At this time, the leader of the traffic police brigade walked in from the front door and walked towards Fu Hanchuan and said, "It turned out to be Mr. Fu, who am I?"

Fu Hanchuan smiled and stretched out his hand to shook hands with the leader: "I'm sorry, I made you laugh."

Su Xiang glanced at the leader wearing the epaulettes, and was stunned. Fu Hanchuan's identity and status are there, and it is to solve the problem. It is not easy to quarrel with him in front of others.

Because many people saw it during the crash, it was inevitable that someone called the traffic police brigade to verify. Fu Hanchuan said hello in advance to suppress the matter. Su Xiang didn't dare to express any more opinions when he got into trouble, and let Fu Hanchuan handle the whole process. Ten minutes later, Fu Hanchuan shook hands with the traffic police brigade, and the matter was over.

Fu Hanchuan walked out of the office door and called Qiao Shen again, asking him to come over to deal with specific compensation matters, and the news media did not allow any news about Su Xiang to appear.

At the end of the call, he tilted his head and glanced at Su Xiang. At this time, he was as if a cat was silent. His voice raised slightly: "Let's go."

Su Xiang hung her head boringly and went to the door of the traffic police brigade. Her steps stopped and said, "Fu Hanchuan, that villa..."

Fu Hanchuan raised his head to look at the sky, stretched out his hand to interrupt her and said, "It's snowing?" A small piece of snow foam fell on his fingertips and melted instantly.

Hearing this, Su Xiang also raised his head and looked up into the sky, and he saw the dull sky. A few pieces of snow foam floated down and fell on the eyelids. It was really snowing.

It has already entered March, but every year after the beginning of spring, there will be a cold spring. As soon as the snow falls, the air feels cold.

Su Xiang's eyes flickered with the snowflakes in the air, and for some reason, she suddenly felt a strange feeling in her heart. Snow fell, indicating that there was a hot and cold air current clashing at a high altitude that she could not see, and the wind and clouds changed... She lowered her head and looked at Fu Hanchuan.

The phone's ringing was ringing again and again, and she moved her lower lip: "Your phone is ringing."

Fu Hanchuan frowned slightly and seemed to have a bad feeling. He pressed the answer button and listened to the end of the phone. A heavy voice said, "Mr. Fu, Mr. Fu is gone..."