"Why did you call me? What I want is Tang Luoran! She's the one I like, not you! Fu Zichen hung up the phone angrily, and was unwilling.

In fact, his mind was in a mess now, and he didn't know what he was doing at all, and he couldn't even explain the fact that he called Tang Luoran immediately after hanging up the phone.

However, the phone was still connected, and Tang Luoran's tone seemed a little far-fetched, "Hey, may I ask who you are?" ”

Did you forget that he was?

Fu Zichen smiled bitterly and put his phone to his ear, he muttered indistinctly, "I'm Fu Zichen, where are you now?" I'll look for you, you wait for me, I'll come now, you must wait for me. ”

Everything he had done in the past five years had made her farther and farther away, but no matter how far away it was, it had never made him as unsettling as it was now, so couldn't he just wait any longer?

There was only silence on the other end of the phone, except for the sizzling noise of the phone.

"Why don't you answer? Angry? Shall I apologize to you? Come back. He pleaded again, hoping to wait for an answer.

It's just a while, but it seems like a century has passed, Fu Zichen still suspects that she hung up the phone and brings the phone to her eyes - the phone is still stuck on the call page.

Half-loud, Tang Luoran finally responded, "Fu Zichen, have you drunk?" ”

"That's not the point, the point is that you're back, okay?" After getting drunk, Fu Zichen was full of thoughts about how to get her back, and as for what he said and how to do it, he didn't care for a long time.

In his nearly thirty years, he has never been soft with anyone, nor has he been coquettish for a person to resist death, Tang Luoran is the first.

But she didn't accept it, "You are drunk, don't say such rash things." ”

"I'm not pretentious, I'm serious." Fu Zichen muttered, his speech was still vague, so he lay down on the bed directly, closed his eyes, and still looked like her in his mind.

Forgetting whether it was in or outside the dream, he said to Tang Luoran, "Tang Luoran, I really miss you." ”

And she didn't respond from beginning to end.

……

The next day, the sun slowly crept over the windowsill, but there was no warmth.

And Fu Zichen opened his eyes, stared at the ceiling fixedly for three seconds, and then sat up abruptly and looked around—he was still lying on the bed in the room, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

The consequence of the hangover was a splitting headache, and he stroked his forehead, frowning in pain, and kept thinking back to the scene of last night.

The picture of Qin Yan leaving can still be clearly remembered, and he drank a bottle of whiskey in one go, but after he slumped on the sofa, everything became a blank.

What's going on?!

After living for more than 20 years, he tasted the taste of fragments for the first time, Fu Zichen's first reaction was to pick up his mobile phone, and the notification bar prompted Yin Zi to make dozens of calls last night, but they were all missed.

"It seems that even though I'm drunk, my mind is still very clear." He snorted coldly, slid his finger down, and checked the call record behind Yin Zi - in all the red, the words "Tang Luoran" suddenly appeared at the bottom of the screen.

Fu Zichen's eyes widened suddenly, looking at the dozen or so "Tang Luoran" that appeared after sliding down in disbelief, he looked stunned, his hand holding the mobile phone trembled slightly, and he almost dropped the mobile phone because of shock.

If Tang Luoran took the initiative to call, he would be happy, but the problem was that these dozen "Tang Luoran" were not missed calls, but outgoing calls that he did not connect to the other party.

To his surprise, she answered the first call she made.

What the hell did he say on the phone? So she didn't even want to answer the phone after that?!

With a nervous heart, Fu Zichen decisively called Tang Luoran again, this time she quickly connected, and scolded with a slashing face, "This gentleman, may I ask what is your name?" What kind of grudge do you have with me? Why make dozens of phone calls in a row to harass? ”

Tang Luoran said angrily, but he was calm, so that he had to believe that she really forgot him, and even if she had amnesia, she still hadn't changed, and she was surprisingly calm when she encountered anything.

Suddenly, the pain like being pricked by a needle spread throughout his body in an instant, Fu Zichen's Adam's apple rolled when he swallowed and swallowed his saliva, he adjusted his breathing, and was finally able to speak calmly, "I'm sorry, I was drunk yesterday, I shouldn't have said anything to you, right?" ”

He did not identify himself for fear of being sad.

"I didn't say anything important, just broken thoughts, you said so vaguely that I couldn't hear clearly, and then I hung up." Tang Luoran seemed to be holding the appropriate wording, and his tone was careless.

"That's good, I'm sorry for the trouble." Fu Zichen apologized to her softly, and then took the initiative to hang up the phone, and he didn't tell her his identity from beginning to end.

got up and got out of bed, he went to the bathroom again to wash up and changed into a rigorous and straight suit, put on a dark blue woolen coat, Fu Zichen immediately turned around and left the room.

The maid who called last night had already prepared breakfast and put today's morning newspaper in the corner of the table, and as soon as he sat down, he immediately picked up the newspaper and turned the headline page - Zhang Jun, a financial giant in City A, went bankrupt overnight! It is suspected that there is a group manipulation behind it.

Seeing that lewd face was magnified in the newspaper, and the appearance of red ears and red tears made Fu Zichen sick to his stomach, he sneered and muttered in a deep voice, "Now you should taste the pain." ”

Removing the newspaper, he was no longer in the mood to eat, so he simply got up and pushed away the chair and prepared to leave the restaurant.

"Mr. Fu, are you not eating?" The maid cautiously asked behind, Fu Zichen frowned, but still responded to her patiently, "No need, just by seeing that newspaper, I'm full." ”

Putting aside the inexplicable words, Fu Zichen walked away quickly, and his leather shoes made a muffled sound on the marble floor.

……

He drove and galloped towards the city center, taking care of Lu Zihao's phone call all the way, "I've seen the news, you really left him with nothing, you are really ruthless." ”

Thanks to this news, the news that Tang Luoran might be divorcing him was successfully suppressed.

"You're mistaken, it's me who has nothing now." His tone was cold, and he hung up the phone as soon as he finished speaking, turning all his attention to the road ahead.

After all, he still had a job, but unfortunately, when he parked his car in the company's underground parking lot, he suddenly remembered that he had put the documents in the villa in Fairview Garden.

Damn, he'd never made a mistake like this before.

Picked up the mobile phone and was about to call Qin Yan, but he didn't want Yin Zi's call page to appear in his sight first, Fu Zichen stared at the screen for a while, and still connected the phone.

They agreed to meet at a café near the company, where he listened to her while she needed to bring the papers.

As soon as he arrived at the café, Fu Zichen sat down near the window, he remembered that yesterday Father Tang and he sat in this position to talk about Tang Luoran, Father Tang mentioned the past with a solemn face, "Luo Ran is a child who is easily injured, don't look at her looking strong, in fact, she can't withstand the wind and waves, and she is also very stubborn." ”

Such a woman who does not fight or rob does not hesitate to use lies to keep Fu Zichen in order to be looked at by him more, but she is unwilling to tell him the truth - she likes him very much.

"What a fool." Lowering his head and muttering to himself, Fu Zichen didn't think about who he wanted to respond, but a coquettish voice came from above his head at this time, "Who are you talking about?" Are you talking about me? I'm not stupid. ”

As soon as he heard that voice, Fu Zichen immediately frowned in displeasure, he raised his head and met Yin Zi's eyes.

Even in the winter, for the beauty of her body, Yin Zi still insisted on wearing a skirt and a pair of elbow-length leather gloves to come out to meet, she also specially put on heavy makeup, and wore sunglasses to hide people's eyes.

"How did you choose a place like this? It's easy to be photographed, although I don't mind. As soon as he sat down, Yin Zi habitually complained, and suddenly realized his gaffe, so he quickly changed his words.

She took off her sunglasses, and before she put down her bag, Fu Zichen hit the nail on the head, "Give me that document quickly, I'll give you five minutes, and you can say everything you have to say." ”

His attitude could not be called cold, but it made Yin Zi feel more terrible than snubbing her.

It seems that she has to suppress her anger and force a smile despite her disgust, but hopefully this is just her guess.

"I know you're in ......a hurry," Yin Zi smiled awkwardly, and found herself under the steps, she didn't have time to order coffee, so she moistened her dry throat with water, and her red lips trembled slightly, "I'll make a long story short, Tang Luoran, she didn't have amnesia at all, she still remembered you!" ”

Although she knew that saying this was very bad for her, she thought that she could make Fu Zichen disgusted with Tang Luoran, and she thought it was worth it.

Yin Zi added fuel to the problem that she pretended to have amnesia as a conspiracy theory, in short, she could come back to get revenge on him at any time, so it was best to divorce her now.

Even though she said vividly, Fu Zichen was still indifferent, his elbow rested on the edge of the table, and he reached out to catch the document handed over by Yin Zi, "That's what you want to say?" ”

Otherwise, what else would he want?

Yin Zi blinked, he didn't understand his mind, but he didn't have the patience to accompany her any longer, and told her true thoughts bluntly, "I'd rather this be true, but unfortunately it backfired." ”

"I've gone back to the company beforehand, you can recuperate at home." Fu Zichen said, got up and left along the aisle, and walked out of the café without looking back, obviously missing her at all.

Leaving Yin Zi so angry that he stomped his feet, but there was no way to catch up and confront Fu Zichen.

"What is so good about this slut Tang Luoran that makes him so obsessed?" She said, gritting her teeth again.

Fu Zichen had already gone away, and when he returned to the company, he met with his partner in the conference hall, and quickly negotiated all the cooperation matters, and the meeting ended after only half an hour.

The opposing delegation was still sorting out the documents, chatting with the company's subordinates, "By the way, did you read the headlines this morning, Lao Zhang, a financial giant in City A, suddenly declared bankruptcy, and it is said that all the property in his name was transferred out, and he became a poor egg overnight." ”

"I've heard that it is said to be controlled by the group behind the scenes, and I don't know who has such great ability." The subordinate's voice just fell.

Fu Zichen stood up, turned around and walked out of the door without saying a word, turned the corner, and headed towards the office, ignoring the gossip behind him.

……

In the blink of an eye, it was noon, Qin Yan knocked on the office door, and Fu Zichen raised his head from a pile of headache-inducing documents, "Come in." ”

The door was pushed open, and as soon as he saw Qin Yan standing in front of him holding a bouquet of white roses, he immediately understood what was going on—Tang Luoran decisively refused to apologize.

After staring at the bouquet of roses for a while, Fu Zichen slowly spoke, "Prepare the car, I want to go to the hospital." ”

He won't let go, not anyway.