J Cha arrived, handcuffed Song Qingman, and took her away.

From beginning to end, Fu Sicheng and Song Qingman didn't say a word.

In the end, Song Qingman was sentenced to five years in prison for leaking important trade secrets.

……

The matter was revealed, and Fu Zheng fled abroad.

Zhao Suyi was placed under house arrest by Fu Sicheng and was not allowed to enter or leave Fu's house, and Fu Zhengbei was confronting Fu Sicheng at the group building of the Fu Group headquarters at this moment.

"You rebel! You want to overhead me!? Fu Zhengbei picked up the ashtray on the desktop and smashed it at Fu Sicheng, Fu Sicheng turned sideways in time, and his eyes cooled.

"I'm not dead yet! You don't want to take my place! ”

"Father." Fu Sicheng's voice was cold, "I asked you to abdicate because I want you to enjoy your old age in peace, you are old and no longer suitable for working hard in the mall, what about you?" ”

"I know what you have in mind!"

"Fu Shi will be mine sooner or later, do I need to grab it? You are so vigilant, don't you just want to leave the Fu family to Fu Zheng. ”

Fu Zhengbei's pupils shrank.

He really thinks so, Fu Sicheng already has a prosperous age, so Fu doesn't have to give it to him, he just plans to leave Fu Zheng with Fu Zheng!

"Don't forget, the Fu family is the brainchild left by grandpa, and I am the rightful heir of the Fu family, it seems that you haven't rested for too long, and your memory is confused."

"You! You're threatening me?! ”

Fu Sicheng unbuttoned his suit and sat on the sofa opposite Fu Zhengbei, with a cold voice: "If you think this is a threat, it is." ”

"Fu Sicheng, I'm your old man! How dare you do this to me?! ”

Fu Sicheng stretched out his hand, Su Yuan put the document in Fu Sicheng's hand, Fu Sicheng threw the document on the coffee table, "What Fu Zheng did to me, you turned a blind eye, if I treat you as Lao Tzu, do you treat me as a son?" ”

Fu Zhengbei looked at him coldly, "So what, a woman like your mother, do you still expect me to ......?"

Fu Sicheng slapped his palm on the coffee table, the coffee table shook, Fu Sicheng's face was so heavy that he could drip water, "For your deceased wife, can you still learn the slightest respect?" Well? ”

"Fu Sicheng!"

"Don't think I don't know, my mother's death has nothing to do with you."

Hearing this, Fu Zhengbei's eyes really widened, and Fu Sicheng chuckled and mocked, "You really spent a lot of thought in order to be with Zhao Suyi. ”

"Any idea why I've been not? Because I'm just waiting for today. ”

Fu Sicheng's tall body stood up, giving people a narrow sense of urgency, Fu Zhengbei raised his eyes, and Fu Sicheng showed a demonic smile, "I want to see how deep your relationship with Zhao Suyi is?" ”

"Fu Sicheng, what do you want to do!" Fu Zhengbei got up angrily, he suddenly covered his chest, and in the next moment, he spurted blood from his mouth, his eyes widened, and he fell back to the sofa.

Fu Sicheng's face was expressionless.

Fu Zhengbei was taken to the hospital.

Fu Sicheng walked out of the Fu building, the sky was cloudy, the clouds were even dark, the sky was brewing a wind and rain, the wind blew the hem of Fu Sicheng's suit, and his cold face did not have a trace of blood.

Time goes backwards, when Fu Sicheng was eighteen years old-

Xia Wanyi is sometimes sober and sometimes crazy, this, she is sober, she is busy in the kitchen early in the morning, she has to cook for her husband and son, she knows that Si Cheng is very well-behaved and will come back every Friday when she gets out of school, and Fu Zhengbei will come back to see her for a while every Friday.