Chapter 7: The Old Man and the Old Country
"Mr. Fu, you are going to France, but the company is doing an integration project recently, and the amount of work is very large and difficult...... Not right? โ
Fu Zhoucheng sat in the living room that had just been cleaned up, his fingertips skillfully rolling tobacco, and his mobile phone was thrown next to the ashtray, on which a video conference was being held, and it was the avatar of several department heads.
The pure copper lighter "clicked", and the flames licked the tobacco, and a puff of green smoke came out.
Fu Zhoucheng leaned back on the back of the sofa, and his long figure completely sank into the leather.
"I'm informing you, not asking for your opinions."
"Now you tell me, can you do it without me in three days?"
"Yes, yes, but ......"
"Okay, since you can, then it's decided."
"When I come back, I want to see half of the companies that have been circled this time complete the integration."
"Otherwiseโ" Fu Zhoucheng's eyebrows widened, his eyes slightly drooping on the screen of his phone, "I will feel that you are not suitable for your current position." โ
You can also feel the oppressive force he brings through the screen, and Fu's supervisors are also time-tested business talents, and they are busy nodding their heads one by one, indicating that they can complete the task.
Fu Zhoucheng nodded, stretched out his hand and wiped out the screen.
"Okay?" He casually put his phone in his pocket and asked impatiently.
Behind him came a voice as thin as a mosquito, "Do you have to go now?" โ
With the help of the nanny and aunt, Tong Qianxi took a bath, changed his clothes, and slowly walked downstairs.
Because of her sickly softness, she looks more feminine and pityful, and the clear eyes on her pale face look a little clearer.
The vigilance and stubbornness in the depths of his eyes made people even more reluctant to want to completely conquer her and hold her in his arms.
Fu Zhoucheng admitted that his heartbeat missed half a beat, he suddenly leaned over, vigorously extinguished the cigarette butt in the ashtray, stood up, and his slender body was like a tall tree, blocking Tong Qianxi tightly at once.
"When I say it, when it is!"
Tong Qianxi was very helpless, she didn't know why Fu Zhou suddenly wanted to take her to France, although it was a place that she had always wanted to go back to.
Her greenest and best years were spent in that art capital, and until now she will not forget that in the highest art school, ivy, hibiscus, tall and straight plane trees, she and Feng Sujin and many elegant and simple men and women studied together.
The paintbrush in her hand is her future......
Heh-
At that time, I must have never thought that my future would be so erosive.
Tong Qianxi was taken to the airport by Fu Zhoucheng in a daze, and soon completed all the check-in procedures, and he brought himself into the highest-level VIP lounge.
As soon as he walked to the door, he saw Feng Sujin walking out from the inside, Tong Qianxi wanted to hide, but it was too late.
"Shallow Creek?"
"Tong Qianxi!"
Feng Sujin screamed, and then saw the man standing behind her, his face suddenly turned from white to red, from red to blue, and it was like plastered ash.
"Smack-"
Tong Qianxi opened her mouth, but before she could explain, Feng Sujin had already raised her hand and slapped her in the face.
"Tong Qianxi, why are you with Zhou Cheng?"
"I still asked him to help you find the scumbag, and that's how you rewarded me?"
"No ......"
Tong Qianxi's face was hot, Feng Sujin's palm really didn't have any strength at all, she stumbled so much that she almost fell, her eyes were black for a while, just to keep herself from falling down, she had already tried her best, and she really couldn't explain in detail.
Besides, how can this kind of thing be explained?
When Feng Sujin confessed to Fu Zhoucheng, she didn't know that she had been married to him, and she and Fu Zhoucheng didn't mention the inside story after she wishfully thought that Fu Zhoucheng accepted her.
But on the surface now, he is indeed a hateful junior who robbed his best friend's boyfriend.
Though...... This boyfriend was originally her husband.
Tong Qianxi secretly lamented in his heart, everything was done by Fu Zhoucheng, and a man like him could do whatever he wanted.
The rest of his eyes glanced at Fu Zhoucheng, he stood aside, the expression on his face did not fluctuate, and he looked coldly at the two women who were torn apart, as if they had nothing to do with him.
"How can you be so shameless?"
"You rob your best friend's boyfriend too! Do you still have a bottom line! โ
"Someone caused you to have a miscarriage and I still help you complain, I'm so stupid, flies don't bite seamless eggs!"
"You're a slut! *๏ผ โ
Feng Sujin roared angrily, tears had already burst out of her eyes, which immediately attracted a lot of attention around her, and many people waiting for the plane stopped.
Coming over to see the excitement, Fu Zhoucheng's eyes swept around coldly, and his own prestige dispelled many people's thoughts.
He looked at the aggressive Feng Sujin and Tong Qianxi who retreated step by step without explanation, and an unpredictable obscurity rose between his eyebrows, and he couldn't see joy or anger, and no one knew what he was thinking at the moment.
Tong Qianxi watched his former best friend come over like a devil with teeth and claws, and his heart was sad, but he couldn't explain it.
She closed her lips tightly, and could only maintain the last shred of her dignity with silent silence.
This attitude of not responding fell in Feng Sujin's eyes, and she only felt even more angry, and when she said the anger, she raised her arm again and waved it fiercely at Tong Qianxi's face.
However, this time, when his hand was halfway chopped, he was caught by a strong force, and when he raised his eyes, Fu Zhoucheng's cold and hard face was raised.
He forcefully folded Feng Sujin's hand to the side, and his thin lips lifted slightly, "That's enough." โ
The two words were like a sharp thorn, piercing Feng Sujin's heart defense at once, and all her strength was immediately leaked out, her mouth was pursed, and the sparkle in her eyes flowed, "Zhou Cheng......"
Fu Zhoucheng let go of her hand, his eyes were indifferent as if he was looking at a stranger.
"Can you go?" He turned around and asked Tong Qianxi, his tone as flat as boiled water.
Tong Qianxi didn't speak, her whole body was so weak that she could barely stand, but she was never willing to show too much intimacy with Fu Zhoucheng in front of Feng Sujin.
However, Fu Zhoucheng is not a man who can only do things after getting an answer.
He stepped forward and grabbed Tong Qianxi's wrist, the cold touch passed along the skin of his fingers, and Fu Zhoucheng hooked the corners of his eyes slightly, already understanding Tong Qianxi's current situation.
With a force, he pulled her directly into his arms, regardless of her weak resistance, he picked her up by the waist, didn't care about the eyes around him, and strode out of the VIP lounge.
Feng Sujin was the only one left, looking at the backs of the two pitifully......