Seongnam Police Station, Songming City.

This is the third time Fu Siqing has come to this kind of place since returning to China.

The first time, she was stunned by a taxi driver on the day she returned to China and took a confession as a victim, the second time, she came to ransom Xu Liangchen, and the third time, she became a suspect and was temporarily detained.

"Miss Fu, do you have anything else to add?" asked the interrogating officer.

"That's how it happened, I don't have much to say. Fu Siqing lowered her eyes and said everything that should be explained, but she still reiterated: "I didn't deliberately hurt anyone, and I won't admit what I haven't done." ”

The police showed her a video of her mobile phone, which did indeed record the whole process. However, due to the update of the stairwell surveillance system, all footage from this time period was erased.

Fu Yiran waited restlessly in the lounge, until Han Zeyu entered the door, walked into his ear and said a few words, the anger in his eyes became deeper and deeper, the green tendons on his fists burst out, and he said with an extremely cold face: "Find out who it is? I want her to die without a place to be buried!"

Han Zeyu shook, he hadn't seen Fu Yiran like this for a long time. Last time, it seemed that he had brought his competitors to bankruptcy and was in debt.

The mobile phone vibrated in his trouser pocket, Han Zeyu inexplicably had a very bad premonition, took a breath, he took out his mobile phone to look at it, and then mourned for the other party for a few seconds.

"What's the matter?" Fu Yiran noticed something unusual.

"That, I think I should help her prepare a coffin?" Han Zeyu's hand trembled, and he showed the phone to Fu Yiran.

That video was posted on various online platforms. The number of views and reprints has increased dramatically, and comments and replies have also poured in like a flood.

There was a lot of insults, and the evil words were directed at Fu Siqing.

"Is this person impatient to live and bully me into not making a move?!" Fu Yiran couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, threw the phone down the opposite wall, and turned off the screen.

Han Zeyu didn't feel sorry for the sacrificial mobile phone, picked it up and tried it, but there was no reaction at all, and he couldn't turn it on. He casually put it in his trouser pocket and asked, "Do you need to use internal forces to investigate?"

"Tomorrow at the latest, we must find out this person! Han Zeyu, I can't leave, you can help me deal with the follow-up matters!"

"Understood!" Han Zeyu patted him on the shoulder, "Then I'll leave first, and I'll let you know when there's news." ”

"Hmm. ”

After a few minutes, the police officer came to the lounge and served tea to Fu Yiran, "Mr. Fu, the video on the Internet has been cleaned up, and this kind of evidence has been released, and it is also necessary to bear legal responsibility." ”

"Evidence?!" Fu Yiran put his foot on the corner of the table, making the police officer cower to the side in fright, "That kind of video that framed my wife can be regarded as evidence?!"

"No, no, no, we are doing our best to search for clues and prove Mrs. Fu's innocence as soon as possible. ”

"How's my wife?"

"Mrs. Fu is fine, after the interrogation is over, you can go back. ”

"I don't want to see my wife a little aggrieved and unhappy!"

"Understood, understood!"

The officer moved to the door, gently closed the door to the lounge, and withdrew. originally thought that this Mr. Fu was just a rich man, but he didn't expect a call from above to ask him to "take special care." ”

In the end, on the grounds of insufficient evidence, Fu Siqing was put back.

Han Zeyu drove the car and wanted to speak several times, but due to the improper timing, he still didn't make a sound.

Fu Yiran kept holding Fu Siqing in the back seat, his face was gloomy, and the sun shone on his angular features, but he looked more obedient. It's hard to guess what he's thinking, but it's definitely not a good thing.

After a while, Fu Yiran opened his mouth in a quiet atmosphere: "Go to the Fu Group!"

Seeing that he was about to arrive at Jinshan South Road, Han Zeyu glanced at Fu Yiran from the mirror, didn't ask anything, turned the car around directly, and drove to the Fu Group.

A dedicated elevator from the underground garage leads to the president's office on the top floor.

Fu Yiran let Fu Siqing lie on the bed in the office to rest, helped her cover the quilt, kissed her forehead, and walked out.

"Why did you bring her to the company?" Han Zeyu asked as he sat on the chair of the desk, his voice lowered.

"She's by my side, and I'm at ease. Fu Yiran replied simply, turned on the computer, and entered a series of codes.

"The IP address of the video release is in a small Internet café near the school, I checked it, it is a junior high school student, named Luo Yiyang. Han Zeyu clicked on the photo of his mobile phone, "It's him, he should have been bought with money." ”

Fu Yiran looked at the photo, chanting the name of "Luo Yiyang" in his mouth, and always felt that something was weird.

"Has Cheng Mo checked?"

"Isn't she Aunt Xin's secretary?

"Before, she and Luo Wenying colluded with each other to make fake accounts, and they were accidentally discovered by Fu Siqing. Now Luo Wenying suddenly had an accident......"

The biggest beneficiary is Cheng Mo, which can't help but make people suspicious.

She had dinner with Luo Wenying at Lingmei's restaurant that day, and then Fu Siqing went, and she left without saying a few words. Han Zeyu looked at the surveillance video and briefly described the situation at that time.

"How did she leave?"

"Take the elevator. ”

Fu Yiran continued to type the code on the keyboard, and within a minute, the computer screen displayed all the accounts of the Lingmei Group. He glanced at it, the corners of his mouth slowly rose, he printed out these materials and handed them to Han Zeyu: "Secretary Cheng evaded taxes without permission and sent her to prison!"

Han Zeyu was dumbfounded, stunned for a long time and did not move.

Fu Yiran pushed him, "Why don't you go quickly?!"

"No, this ......" Han Zeyu or the second monk was puzzled, "Is this true evidence or did you deliberately frame her?"

"Nonsense! Of course it's evidence! Do you think I can walk on the edge of the law at will and touch the bottom line of the law?!" Fu Yiran gave him a blank look.

I have been with him for so long, and I still haven't learned the essence, so how can I go back to inherit the Wen family's family business? Fu Yiran was a little worried about him, and he should be kept for a long time.

"Then how do you know it's Cheng Mo?"

"I know! No need to ask, let's go!"

Han Zeyu hesitated, but still asked: "If you do this, will it affect Aunt Xin......?"

"I will only let others find out that Cheng Mo has evaded taxes, it has nothing to do with Aunt Xin, and it has nothing to do with Ling Mei!" Fu Yiran said categorically, he has always had his own sense of proportion.

"OK, follow the president's orders!" Han Zeyu took the information, sealed it, and bowed to Fu Yiran, expressing his admiration.

All over the world, Fu Yiran will only be gentle with one person. Just because he has a gentle side doesn't mean he won't be fierce and cruel.

Fu Siqing woke up and found that it was dark.

Sitting up, the surroundings were somewhat unfamiliar. She knew that this was Fu Yiran's office, so she wasn't scared at all.

Open the door and the lights in the office are bright.

Fu Yiran sat in front of the computer, crackling and not knowing what he was knocking, and his hand speed was very fast. His hands were beautiful, thin and white, long and straight, with well-defined knuckles.

Looking up again, Fu Yiran didn't wear a suit, the white shirt looked clean and translucent, not as sunny and fresh as a big boy, but with a touch of abstinence. A tie hung loosely at the neckline, the two buttons on the shirt were unbuttoned, and the exposed collarbone made Fu Siqing swallow his saliva.

Even better, the chain around his smooth neck.

Fu Siqing touched the one in his neck, wondering, how did he feel that he didn't look good as Fu Yiran wearing.

"Wife, if you want to see it, you can come over and take a look, why are you still sneaking around?" Fu Yiran had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and he had already discovered this voyeur in his afterglow.

Fu Siqing was caught red-handed, embarrassed, walked over from behind the door, raised his face and said, "Who peeked? I just want to see if there are other women in your office." ”

"Is there one?"

"Is there one?" Fu Siqing asked rhetorically, "If there is, you should have hidden it a long time ago." ”

"Oops, I was accidentally discovered by my wife, and there really is a woman. ”

"Fu Yiran?"

"The only woman, of course, is my wife!" Fu Yiran reached out and pulled her to his lap, and couldn't help but kiss the corner of her mouth.

Fu Siqing looked at his computer screen, it turned out that he was playing a game, no wonder his hand speed was so fast.

"It's not good to work, but secretly playing games!" Fu Siqing pinched his cheek to show his punishment.

"Wrong, what time is it?" Fu Yiran pointed to the wall clock on the opposite wall.

It was half past eight in the evening.

It's long past the end of work.

"Why didn't you wake me up?"

"You finally fell asleep, so you will be able to sleep more. Are you hungry or not, what do you want to eat?"

Fu Siqing was on his forehead, his heart was warm, he always thought about her first. "I want to eat French food, I kind of miss that taste. ”

"Then I have to kiss you first, recharge your batteries, and then I have the strength to take you to eat. Fu Yiran said, holding her face and kissing her lightly.

"Mr. Fu, the area approved by the government......" The female secretary saw that the president had not yet gotten off work, and took advantage of the urgency of time to determine the alternative, the door of the president's office was open, and she knocked on the door and came in directly.

I didn't expect ......

"Sorry, excuse me, I'll go and revise the plan now!" Seeing this, the female secretary quickly lowered her head and slipped out.

"Fu Yiran, do you dare to say that you don't have a woman here?!" Fu Siqing pouted, pretending to be angry.

"Wronged! Wife, I'll let her get out tomorrow! Besides, she is Han Zeyu's secretary, so she should also be regarded as Han Zeyu's woman, and she has nothing to do with me!"

When the female secretary heard this, she rolled in again without fear of death, "Mrs. President, you have a lot of adults, I really just came to report work!"

Fu Siqing just wanted to make a joke, but she didn't expect to almost ruin someone else's career because of a sentence, she smiled embarrassedly, and said to the female secretary: "Since you are Han Zeyu's woman, then work hard and strive to contribute to the Fu Group!"

The female secretary cried with joy and thanked her again and again. The president's wife said whatever she wanted, and she didn't dare to say anything more to explain what Assistant Han's woman was, so she hurriedly ran out.

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