Chapter Twenty-Eight: You Have a Fiancée.
Speaking of Fu Zhi, Wen Liang had a clear description in his mind.
If you want to say that Gu Hanshi is a legend of businessmen in City C, then Fu Zhi is a dark horse in the business world, ambitious and rising rapidly, earlier than Gu Hanshi, calling for wind and rain in City C.
Although Gu Han was able to prevail later, and his wealth and status were above the Fu Group, this does not mean that Fu Zhi's ability is worse than Gu Han's, but the starting point is different.
Gu Hanshi was born as the pride of the sky, and Fu Zhi, in the first half of his life, had a bumpy fate.
The story is not known to Wen Liang.
However, she knew Fu Zhi.
At this time, Fu Zhi was standing in the dark corridor, and he didn't know how long he had been standing, he was waiting for her.
Hearing her call him Mr. Fu, the moment Fu Zhi did, the thorn in his heart came out again, piercing the flesh and bone of the heart, and the pain was unbearable.
He heard that she had forgotten everything.
"You remember me." He was secretly delighted, thinking that she recognized him at a glance.
Wen Liang's expression didn't change much, and he said coldly: "Mr. Fu is famous in City C, who doesn't know him?" After reading too many newspapers and magazines, Mr. Fu's face will also be remembered! ”
She was so direct, so strange.
recognized him, but because of the news report, not because of the past at all, Fu Zhi's heart kept circling a sentence: "She really doesn't remember anything......"
She should have remembered him, how could she forget him?
"I thought you would never forget me in this life!"
At the very least, they will hate him, hate to the end, hate to death.
In the dark space, Wen Liang held the key in his hand and turned it lightly a few times, silently mocking: "Mr. Fu and I have no grudges and no grudges, why should I hate you?" ”
Fu Zhi looked at the blurred outline of the woman in the dark, she was thinner than before.
Seventeen or eighteen-year-old Wen Liang, always shouting to lose weight, refusing to eat, refusing to eat snacks, and always being so hungry that his face turned pale.
At that time, he felt sorry for her, and tried his best to coax her to eat something.
Born to gather thousands of favors in one of the warm and arrogant willful, always like to ignore his good intentions, self-care and joy.
It's strange that he can't get angry all the time.
In front of her, even if Fu Zhi has great arrogance and dignity, he can let go of her one by one, as long as he can make her laugh.
In those years, he poured out his heart and lungs for this woman.
What happened next?
Fu Zhi was in the drowsy darkness, and he remembered those past events in a daze, and every time he thought about it, he felt extremely heartbroken.
He believed in fate, and when he was young, he felt that he was willing to follow Wen Liang for the rest of his life, safe and steady, watching her smile and watch her proud.
also laughed and was happy, at that time, she was really flying.
Later, after many changes, he realized how terrible it was to have a fate without creation, and the fate he believed in was vulnerable in front of creation.
The warmth he insisted on became small in the face of hatred.
In the dark, Fu Zhi squinted his eyes and looked at Wen Liang deeply, and said in a low voice: "Ah Liang, I know you too well." ”
"You won't forget the past."
If you want to say who knows Wen Liang best in this world, Fu Zhi said second, and no one dared to say first.
He grew up with her, and he knows the stubbornness and pride in this woman's bones, how could she, who has such a clear love and hate, let herself forget the past?
After all, so many people owe her in those pasts.
Wen Liang stood there, the smile on his lips undiminished, his head slightly lowered, his appearance looked mysterious, but alienated and indifferent.
The man's tall figure slowly pressed over and forced Wen Liang to the door.
Her back was pressed against the door panel, and her low, hoarse voice above her head sounded like a shiver in the bottom of her heart: "What do you want to do?" ”
The warm heart, in the dark, suddenly gave birth to a black demonic aura.
The subordinates suddenly tightened, raised their hands and pushed Fu Zhi away with some annoyance, the man was thin, but his body was very solid.
Her hand touched his chest, firm and unshakable.
couldn't really push him away at all, it just widened the distance between the two people slightly, and Fu Zhi still maintained a posture of looking down at him.
The shadow that hung over her made her so depressed.
"Mr. Fu, you are so self-righteous!"
Wen Liang couldn't help but fight back, and in annoyance, he couldn't help but speak a little harshly: "How do you say that you are also a well-known figure in City C, who came to my door to block me and said so many inexplicable words, I just want to ask you, what do you want to do?" ”
She spoke in a hurry, obviously genuinely annoyed.
Fu Zhi smiled softly, the blurred light and shadow of the mobile phone swayed over the man's handsome face, and he looked at her eyes deeply, so warm.
If her heart had been like stagnant water, he would have been sad.
Now seeing that she can still show her teeth and claws, he suddenly feels that the woman in front of him, who is still seventeen or eighteen years old, has a high spirit in her bones, and it is difficult to be worn away by time.
This night, Fu Zhi felt that he had regained the end of the sunshine and found hope, she was still the same she used to be.
For this, he later made thousands of efforts.
I want to bring her back to the past.
Later, many years later, Fu Zhi suddenly looked back at this night, and realized how ruthless the warmth and coolness hidden in the darkness this night were.
Her heart has been desolate and desolate, so that she can use love as a knife to bring the self-righteous him into the bureau she gave him.
I still don't know it.
Fu Zhi forgot one thing, he knew Wen Liang, Wen Liang also knew him, he saw her flying appearance when she was a girl from her, perhaps, it was just what she wanted him to see.
Everything can be illusory.
"Mr. Fu better leave quickly, otherwise I just need to shout someone, and tomorrow's headlines will be Mr. Fu." Wen Liang reminded him unceremoniously: "Mr. Fu, don't forget, you also have a fiancée." ”
The three words of fiancée made the smile on Fu Zhi's lips freeze little by little, and he almost forgot that he still had such a fiancée.
Deliberately forgotten things, when they are mentioned by Wen Liang, always seem particularly uncomfortable.
He looked at her and didn't have much interest in the so-called fiancée, but said in a low voice in the dark: "Ah Liang, I regret it!" ”
Standing there is like being in an ice cellar.
Regretted it?
What is there to regret!
"I don't know what Mr. Fu is talking about, it's late at night, Mr. Fu should please go back." She took the key to open the door and prepared to enter the house, she was not interested in what Fu Zhi said.
It's incredible to see this man in this place.
Come to think of it, this man has investigated her.
It's really fun.