Strongly Locked Up, Fu Shao’s Dumb New Wife

Qi Lingyang's cold voice came: "What can be the matter?"

His rhetorical question made Min Yue really unable to say anything. She pursed her lips and sighed softly, "I thought you would be very angry. If you want a drink, I can accompany you."

"No need." Qi Lingyang hung up the phone and held the phone in his palm. After the screen went out for a few seconds, he opened the address book again, drew out a number and dialed it.

The phone rang several times, and was picked up when I was about to hang up, and a slightly frivolous voice rang out: "Young Master Qi, why are you looking for me in such a hurry?"

Qi Lingyang stared at the frozen computer screen and said coldly: "You are taking too much drugs, have you forgotten?"

Hearing this, the other party said with a hippy smile: "Just kidding, don't be so serious. I have always taken care of the things you explained, so don't worry."

"You said the same a week ago. Are you going to keep it for me?"

"How can it be, Shao Qi, I really tried my best to investigate, but you also know that it was all seven years ago, and there is no definite clue. It is so easy to find out."

"If you can't do it, I can give it to someone else." Qi Lingyang didn't want to continue with this glib guy, and he had to hang up the phone. The person realized it and immediately said: "Don't, the second youngest, I must find a way. Give me another month, at most one month, and I will find it out for you."

"Okay, one month." Qi Lingyang didn't say a word, he cut off the phone after speaking, and put the phone on the desk. His body sits up, hands clasped under his chin, his indifferent gaze falls on the person on the screen

At the end of the groundbreaking ceremony, Fu Hanchuan hosted a banquet in the Chengjiao Hotel to entertain all the guests as a thank you. The staff in charge of the reception first took the car. When the car left, a cloud of dust was raised, and many people stood in the wind and ate their noses of ashes. The winky person looked at Fu Hanchuan and took a bucket of water to sprinkle water on his own initiative. He probably had no life experience. The water was sprinkled too much. When many people walked past, mud was stuck under their feet.

In order to avoid this bit of mud, the rest of the people walked cautiously and stepped on high places. The water flows to the lower places, where the water collects in a slightly lower place, and is all absorbed by the soil.

Su Xiang's car stopped not far away, and when he walked there, he stepped on one foot in the mud pit to avoid others, and the entire tiptoe was immediately covered with mud. Su Xiang looked down at his little black leather shoes, and suddenly lost his temper at all.

She looked around, and walked on tiptoe to a place where there was still a grass head. She rubbed her leather shoes on the grass head, while looking for a paper towel from her bag to wipe it.

After Fu Hanchuan explained the final work to Qiao Shen, when he turned his head and looked over, he saw Su Xiang rubbing his feet on the grass. From various angles, he frowned slightly. What is she doing? ?

Fu Hanchuan looked around. Fortunately, no one paid attention to her. Her behavior still resembled that ambassador who was generous and dignified.

When Fu Hanchuan was about to pass, Feng Qingyang looked at Su Xiang with a confused look and asked, "What is she doing? You provoke her, are you venting your breath?"

In the eyes of these upper-class people with little life experience, such behavior is a tantrum, but it is not very similar. There is no angry expression on her face.

Qiao Shen glanced at the half-dry and half-wet mud in front of him, and said, "Maybe, Miss Su has stepped on the mud."

Fu Hanchuan frowned and walked over to Su Xiang.

"Ah, it was here." Su Xiang found the pressed tissue under a notebook, and when he took it out and was about to open it, a man's voice came from behind him: "What are you doing?"

Su Xiang looked back at Fu Hanchuan, squatted down to shine his shoes, and complained: "Which employee you hired, look at this."

On the shoe surface, most of the mud was rubbed against the grass head, and the black leather shoe surface was covered with muddy water.

She only wiped half of it, and suddenly her arm was pulled upwards. Su Xiang was pulled up by the force, "What are you doing!"

When the voice fell, he saw Fu Hanchuan squatted down and held her foot. Su Xiang thought he was going to polish a shoe or something, but he did not know that he pulled off her shoe directly.

"Don't throw it away!" Su Xiang hurriedly stopped him, "I only wore it twice when I bought it newly."

The woman wore a small close-fitting suit, showing half of her well-proportioned legs, and her white bare feet stepped on the other shoe, in sharp contrast with the black.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at her, the little toes curled up pitifully.

"Qiao Shen." His fingers hooked the shoe and his arms opened to one side.

Qiao Shen had prepared the bag a long time ago and walked over to put the shoes in. Fu Hanchuan then ordered: "Go and prepare another pair of shoes. The smallest size will do."

Qiao nodded deeply, took the order to leave, and took the shoe away by the way.

Su Xiang looked at Fu Hanchuan speechlessly, then what would she do now, jump over with one foot?

Suddenly her body rose into the sky, and she was so frightened that she screamed, and quickly grasped what was in front of her to stabilize herself. When she reacted, she realized that she was being held by Fu Hanchuan, and her fingers gripped his suit tightly. The front and the straight collar were torn off.

The man lowered his eyes and glanced at his deformed suit: "Let go."

"Let me down!"

Two voices sounded at the same time, and Su Xiang glanced at him, made sure that he wouldn't fall, and let go of his fingers and said, "What are you doing, let me down."

Fu Hanchuan hugged her and walked to her car in a few steps: "Open the door."

Su Xiang found the car key from the bag and pressed it. The car door opened with a click. Fu Hanchuan put her on the passenger seat and walked around half the front of the car and returned to the driver's seat.

Su Xiang watched him wear a seat belt there, moving his toes and mumbled, "I can go by myself."

Fu Hanchuan turned his head to look at her, narrowed his eyes and said, "Do you want me to walk over?"

His car was driven by Qiao Shen to buy shoes, unless he went to squeeze the car. He glanced at Feng Qingyang, Feng Qingyang hooked Li Te's arms, and the two of them walked into a car talking and laughing, and one more person became a light bulb.

Su Xiang quietly shut his mouth and turned to look out the window.

The car starts up, the suburbs are deserted, but the scenery is not monotonous. There are several vegetable sheds in the distance, and there are orchards along the way. It was spring at this time, and the peach blossoms were in full bloom all the way, and the eyes were pink and haze.

When the wind blows, a few peach petals come with the wind, stick to the car window and are taken away by the wind. Su Xiang's gaze followed the petals and was fascinated by the beauty.

Three years ago, when she was doing charity work in the mountainous area, the cols there were full of flowers and trees, and the beauty was incredible. It has been a long time since she had such a good view of the scenery. She wondered, in July and August, maybe she could bring Fu Ying and Pearl to pick peaches here, they would be delicious.

At the press conference, Fu Hanchuan mentioned that he would make good use of the existing resources here to build a beverage processing plant without damaging the environment. Modern people pay attention to health, and making organic fruit juice is also a good way to develop. If it goes well, peripheral products can be expanded. Just how to let the disabled play a role in the factory?

As the car bumped along with the bumpy road, Fu Hanchuan steadily steered the steering wheel. Su Xiang glanced at him. Now that she has accepted the consultant's appointment letter, she has to work.

She asked: "How much do you plan to invest in the factory?"

Fu Hanchuan said: "To make high-end products, the budget is sufficient, so you don't have to save money for me."

Su Xiang: "..." What kind of magnanimity was placed in front of her.

She tells the truth: "There is a market for high-end. Disabled people are inferior in the eyes of many people. Are you sure that what they have made can be delivered to the high-end?"

Fu Hanchuan glanced at her and said, "Then how do you sell the things in your studio?"

Su Xiang said: "So I am trying to prove to others that what they have made is not bad."

Fu Hanchuan said: "Then prove it, start with eating and drinking."

Su Xiang tapped his finger against the window, glanced at him and said, "What if you lose?"

Fu Hanchuan's lips curled slightly, and he said confidently: "No loss."

"Why?"

Fu Hanchuan glanced at her and said, "How much do you think this factory can have?" Since we are making high-end products, we must first ensure the quality.

He put his finger up and said, "Now that I have positioned your product well, if you do marketing, where will you go?"

Su Xiang thought for a while. First of all, healthy drinks must be consumed by people who understand health. She said: "Gym, high-end office buildings, and mothers who pay attention to family health. But if they are at home, they will choose to use their own juice machine. Therefore, it can also be positioned on single nobles." Those high-minded people who don't like going to the kitchen but also pay attention to the balance of body nutrition.

Fu Hanchuan's lips twitched slightly, and he glanced at her appreciatively and said, "That's a good point. From the current point of view, these people have purchasing power and stable living habits, so there will not be much change."

"So, in the job distribution, how will you arrange the distribution of the disabled?"

Su Xiang has successfully arranged personnel for the skin care product line, so he is more experienced in this area. She said: "Blind people have strong sensory abilities, so blind people can be tested for taste. The taste of vegetable juices is not good, and no matter how good the nutrition is, they will not be accepted."

"If the legs and feet are inconvenient, you can select fruits and vegetables and clean them." As long as a few are arranged on the assembly line, the quality of the front can be checked.

"As for the deaf and mute, this group of people can be arranged in any position, research and development, inspection, the problem is not big"

Su Xiang went on to say a lot of ideas. Fu Hanchuan listened quietly. When she finished speaking, he squeezed her soft ear beads and said, "That's right, I didn't find the wrong person."

Su Xiang's ears were pinched hot by him, and he slapped his hands away annoyed and said, "Speak well, why do you use your hands? I'm so annoyed."

She touched her ears, and they were all pinched and burnt by him. She pulled down the front mirror, turned her head and looked at her ears, which were red, like burning ears.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at his hand. The big white cat at home liked his ears the most. It snores and rubbed his palm comfortably when he touched it, but the cat next to him scratched people.

The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he seemed very happy.

It's no wonder that Qi Lingyang always asks her to work. She has a delicate mind and a lot of smart ideas. She doesn't care about her own gains and losses. She will do everything she can to do the things that are entrusted to her, and will not disappoint people. Do things with her, the mood will follow.

When he thought of this, his mood was not so good again, and his heart became uncomfortable. She has worked with Qi Lingyang for a longer time and has more tacit understanding. Her management thinking is also established under the guidance of Qi Lingyang.

Fu Hanchuan closed his eyes, planning to leave this unpleasant thing behind. Anyway, Qi Lingyang will not have this opportunity again in the future

On the side, Su Xiang touched his ears, and felt something was wrong when he touched them, as if they were back when they were closest to each other three years ago. She looked in the mirror, and Yu Guang glanced at the man beside her. When did she get so close to him again.

She stunned slightly, then shook her head, and quickly awoke herself, she must not be shaken.

The hotel was in a small town. After half an hour, the car stopped in the hotel parking lot. Su Xiang had no shoes on her feet, so she had to wait in the car and waited for Qiao Shen to buy the shoes and put them on again.

Su Xiang was upset about the mobile phone last night, and now she was so sleepy that she took a nap, leaning against the car door to make up for sleep. Fu Hanchuan glanced at her and moved her head over, letting her lean on his shoulder.

A car light shone, and the dim parking lot light flashed by. Fu Hanchuan raised his palm to block her eyes, but Su Xiang still felt the dazzling light, and when he opened his eyes, he noticed that he was leaning on the man. , There is his proprietary perfume mixed with smoke in his breath.

Su Xiang hurriedly sat upright and touched the corners of his lips. Fu Hanchuan unfastened his seat belt and said, "No drooling."

Su Xiang glared at him, unfastened his seat belt and got out of the car. Qiao Shen came over with the newly bought shoes, and brought the cleaned shoe with him: "Mrs., your shoes."

When there were no outsiders, Qiao Shen had never changed her name in private. Su Xiang had long been used to it, and he didn't expect him to change it.

Fu Hanchuan took the bag first, opened the shoe box and placed it on the front of the car, and took out a pair of small red leather shoes from inside. The red is very dazzling, her skin is white, it matches her complexion, and it fits better than her old-fashioned black.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at Qiao Shen, who stepped back and stood aside with interest. Fu Hanchuan walked two steps to Su Xiang's face: "Foot."

Su Xiang leaned back against the car door, her bare foot was still stepping on the other shoe. Seeing Fu Hanchuan squatted down, she opened her mouth and wanted to say no, his big warm hand already held her ankle, suddenly The heartbeat became irregular again.

At this time, another dazzling car light shone over, and Su Xiang raised his arm to cover his eyes, and squinted to look in the direction of the car.

The car door opened, a pair of long legs stepped out of the car, and then the whole long figure of the man appeared. The light was dazzling, the man's silhouette was straight, and the low and powerful footsteps were amplified several times in the empty parking lot, and he walked towards her.

Su Xiang looked at the man's stern face and pursed her lower lip. She glanced at Fu Hanchuan who had stood up, then looked at Qi Lingyang, her scalp was numb, and she wanted to say something but her throat seemed to be numb again. Without language function, nothing can be said.

Qi Lingyang walked straight towards Su Xiang, stopped in front of her, and said, "Is the work finished?"

With the word work, Su Xiang appeared here, and her relationship with Fu Hanchuan was lost. She came to the press conference just for work.

Qi Lingyang's voice was steady, and he couldn't hear any emotional ups and downs. Su Xiang subconsciously nodded, "Yes."

"Then go home." He held her wrist, and Su Xiang took a step forward as he pulled, and immediately the coldness of the ground came up from the soles of his feet. At the same time, her other arm was held by someone, Qi Lingyang's footsteps paused, and before Su Xiang could react, Qi Lingyang swung a punch extremely quickly.

Fu Hanchuan avoided the back side, but also let go of his hand. Qi Lingyang picked up Su Xiang along the way, and walked back to the side of the car with the door open. After only two steps, a figure stood in front of him to block him.

Fu Hanchuan's gloomy face was about to drip with water, and his low voice revealed incomparable pressure: "Let it down!"

"..."

Under the car lights, the two big men faced each other, and Fu Hanchuan said again: "I said, let her down!"

"..."

"Do you want me to do it?"

Qi Lingyang pursed his lips and glanced at him lightly, and continued to move forward, as if he didn't put Fu Hanchuan in his eyes at all.

Su Xiang looked at Fu Hanchuan, whose face was getting darker and darker. The goose bumps on his body were standing up, and he listened to his cold voice warning: "Qi Lingyang, she is mine."

"Your person?" Qi Lingyang stopped beside Fu Hanchuan, turned his head slightly to look at him, his lips twitched coldly, ironically, he said, "Because it's yours, that's why you use her so unscrupulously. , And want her to regain your position for you?"

Fu Hanchuan glanced at him coldly. She asked about this during the press conference, and he did not conceal an answer. It was not a use but a need. He looked at Su Xiang and said, "Are you going to follow him?"

The dim parking lot gives people a huge sense of oppression, and Su Xiang's heart is heavy. To be honest, she hasn't figured out the difference between use and need, and his use has made her unforgettable. If it’s just for charity, she can work with him, but if it’s otherwise

The atmosphere was stalemate, Qiao Shen glanced at the three of them, turned his head and looked around, especially the entrances and exits on both sides of the parking lot. Although there is no one at the moment, it is not a private place. Once someone comes, he can find it at any time. The abnormal situation here. Especially today, there are still so many media reporters. If anyone sees it, gossip news will have to be read.

Qiao Shen said: "Mr. Qi, the banquet is about to begin. If the wife is not there, she will be suspected." The verbal meaning is to let him put down Su Xiang.

"Ling Yang, you let me down first." At this moment, Su Xiang's ordinary words faintly sounded.

Qi Lingyang looked down at her, loosened his arm, and lost his eyes. He whispered: "There is new news over there, do you want to hear it?"

Su Xiang tilted her head to look at him. Her feet were not wearing shoes, and her shoulders were high and low. She said to Fu Hanchuan, "Fu Hanchuan, you asked me to help you. I have done it. My own. There are still many things that the studio hasn't done. There will be no problem with Mrs. Pang in the thank you banquet. I understand your intentions."

After speaking, she turned and walked towards her car. She looked limp, but her body was straight. She took off her shoe from the front of the car, opened the car door and sat in it. Take a look at the two.

As soon as the car's headlights turned on, the red car left this place. Qi Lingyang glanced at Fu Hanchuan indifferently, and stepped into his car. In an instant, there was no bright light in the parking lot, and Fu Hanchuan's face was hidden in such a gloomy world. , A gloomy and terrible face.

Qiao Shen looked at him and walked over to remind him: "Mr. Fu, the banquet has already begun."

Fu Hanchuan raised his eyes and tucked the sides of his suit. His expressionless face showed no emotional reaction, and his dark eyes did not show any waves.

What's new over there?

Xiangyuan, working room.

Su Xiang put the bag on the table, turned around and asked, "What did you find?"

Qi Lingyang looked at her and said calmly: "No news."

"What?" Su Xiang was startled. He wouldn't lie to her, so why would he listen to Qi Lingyang and say: "I don't want you to continue to be with him."

Su Xiang opened his lower lip slightly, so he deliberately said that there was new news from Yanlin and his son to lie to her to come back?

Qi Lingyang said: "I have read all the news. Su Xiang, I want to ask you, if I didn't say that, would you come back with me?"

His face was calm, but Su Xiang could feel his calm patience and depression. She thought about it and nodded: "Yes."

Qi Lingyang smiled faintly, his tender eyes showed a little unspeakable emotion, he said: "I know you will come back. But Su Xiang, I am afraid that the person I feared of you will come back, but your heart will stay there. "

"Every time you spend more time with him, here I am always afraid." He pointed his finger at his chest. Today, Fu Hanchuan dared to confess her in front of people from all over the world. Is there really no fluctuation?

He didn't know, maybe she didn't.

She can tell herself and tell others that she won't be tempted anymore, but she can't help but this kind of thing is not even known to herself.

Just like him, he will fall in love with her without knowing it.

Su Xiang frowned slightly: "Qi Lingyang"

Qi Lingyang raised his hand to stop her words. He said, "Close your eyes."

"Huh?" Su Xiang was puzzled by the sudden request, but under his calm gaze, she still closed her eyes as expected.

Qi Lingyang looked at the soft face in front of him, took a step forward, and the distance between the two slowly approached

Su Xiang's eyelids quivered slightly, and her eyes were pitch black, but she could feel the warm breathing approaching her, getting closer and closer, and there was a nice clear smell in her nose, but there was also a faint smell of smoke.

So she opened the mouth and said: "Ling Yang, my marriage relationship with him is still there, don't let me carry some undesirable charges, I will not be able to bear it."

Her voice was calm, Qi Lingyang stopped there, and stopped.

She opened her eyes and saw that Qingjun's face was close at hand, only a few inches away. The two seemed to freeze at that moment, looking at each other's eyes.