Tang Weiwei knew that her feeling was not an illusion, and it was very likely that it was He Zhiyuan, she sat a little stiffly in place.

Lao Deng saw that the people from the head office had inspected it so carefully, and a question flashed in his heart, and then he moved his eyes to Tang Weiwei's body, and saw that Tang Weiwei's behavior was a little strange, so he understood that it should be related to her.

However, Lao Deng didn't think deeply, he just thought it was a matter of the husband and wife, and he didn't think deeply.

Wu Lin checked the inside and outside of the editorial department to make sure that it was completely safe before leaving.

Tang Weiwei has returned to normal, she knows that everything should be related to He Zhiyuan, and she also knows what his purpose is for doing this, she only hates herself for being too naïve and easy to believe in anything, which caused He Zhiyuan such a trouble, and now that she thinks about it, she really regrets it. She has always believed in fate, but fate never seems to favor her, and it is not right to say that, at least she has two babies and Fu Sichen.

On the other side, Wu Lin returned to the Fu headquarters and went directly into the president's office, Fu Sichen was on the phone, and saw Wu Lin motioning for him to wait a little.

Fu Sichen's phone rang for about five minutes, and as soon as he hung up the phone, Wu Lin handed him a pinhole camera.

"This is a precision camera made in Germany, which is currently not authorized in my country, and the boss, ordinary people can't get this. I think your guess is correct, do you want to check it out? ”

Fu Sichen knew that Wulin was an expert in this area, and what he said was naturally credible, he stared at the camera for a long time, his eyes getting darker and darker.

"No, since we already know it's him, there's no need to continue checking."

Tang Weiwei's phone call came quickly, Fu Sichen knew what she was worried about, and didn't tell her too much about the situation, just said the general guess, and then comforted her for a long time before hanging up the phone.

After Tang Weiwei learned that it was really a camera, she didn't even go to the pantry in the afternoon, she still had a certain shadow in her heart, and she was a little restless all afternoon, and finally stayed up until the end of work, and rushed out as soon as the time came.

Fu Sichen hadn't come yet, Tang Weiwei was sitting in the café downstairs of the editorial office waiting, she had just ordered coffee and was about to take out her mobile phone, but found that there was an extra person in the seat next to her, a person with a peaked cap.

This cap was exactly the same as the one she had seen in the office two days ago, and Tang was slightly startled, although she didn't know what he looked like, but her intuition told her that the person she had met twice was the same person.

Tang took a deep breath slightly, then took out his mobile phone casually, edited a text message and sent it.

Fu Sichen was still in a meeting at this time, and he didn't see the text message, but directly sent the driver over to pick up Tang Weiwei.

Tang Wei looked at Fu Sichen and didn't reply to the message for five minutes, and couldn't help but be a little anxious, the coffee had already come up, she took a sip and looked sideways at the man next to her, but he had no intention of leaving, and still sat in the same position, and a thin sweat broke out on the tip of his nose in an instant.

"Weiwei, why haven't you come home yet?"

Tang Weiwei was thinking about whether to go out or continue to drink tea here, when she heard a familiar voice, she looked up, and saw Lao Qiao, as if she had found a savior.

"Old Joe? Why didn't you go back? ”

Old Joe ordered a cup of cappuccino, and touched his head with a smile when he heard Tang Weiwei's words.

"I pack a cappuccino here every day after work, why are you leaving so late today, big ...... Didn't your husband come to pick you up? ”

Old Joe almost leaked his mouth, and stuck out his tongue weakly.

Tang Weiwei didn't see it, she found that the man who had been sitting at the table next to her just now was no longer there, looked around, and found that the man walked out of the door directly.

Tang breathed a sigh of relief, and then saw Lao Qiao staring at him.

"Oh, my husband may have something to do, and he should be here in a moment."

Tang slightly put away the expression on his face and replied in a low voice.

Old Joe usually packs the cappuccino and takes it away, but when he saw Tang Weiwei sitting here, he accompanied her, but he found that Tang Weiwei obviously had something in mind, and kept looking out the window, as if he was looking for someone.

"Weiwei, are you waiting for someone? Waiting for your husband? ”

Tang Weiwei heard this, shook his head, lowered his head and drank a cup of coffee, seeing that there was still no text message on the display interface of the mobile phone, he couldn't help but be surprised, why didn't Fu Sichen come today?

"There seems to be a Rolls-Royce parked outside, is it here to pick you up?"

Lao Qiao knew that the big boss who picked up Tang Weiwei during this time was a low-key Volkswagen Phaeton, but Quanfeng City knew that this Rolls-Royce Silver Charm was the car of the big boss of the Fu Group. He couldn't pretend to know her identity, so he had to remind him that it was really too difficult.

Tang Weiwei heard Lao Qiao's words, and then noticed that a Rolls-Royce was parked around the corner at the door of the company.

"Well, it could be my husband's friend's car."

Lao Qiao nodded seriously, that is, he really didn't know that Tang Weiwei was the wife of the president of the Fu family.

"Weiwei, you go first, I remember that I still have something left in the editorial department to see, I'll go up and get it first."

Tang Wei looked at the back of Old Joe who fled in the desert and the cappuccino he had only taken a sip, always felt that something was wrong, scratched his head in confusion, and left the café.

Tang Weiwei arrived at the car only to find that Fu Sichen had not come, and looked at the driver suspiciously.

"Madam, the president is in a meeting, and he told me to pick you up and then go to the company to pick him up, and now he should be waiting for you in the company."

Tang nodded slightly, no wonder Fu Sichen hadn't answered her call for so long.

The editorial office is not very far from Fu's headquarters, but it is the rush hour after work, and the original ten minutes away is forced to walk for half an hour.

The front desk lady had already known Fu's wife, and as soon as Tang Weiwei entered, she was led into the president's special elevator by the front desk lady, and she went directly to the top floor, and was told by Secretary Tian that Fu Sichen was still in a meeting.

Tang nodded slightly, and went directly into the office to wait for him, today is too tired, not physically tired, but mentally tense all day, as soon as she arrived at the place where Fu Sichen was, she felt full of security, the tension of the whole day disappeared, lying comfortably on the sofa, and fell asleep after a while.

Fu Sichen in the conference room on the other side was angry at this time, their Fu family lost to the He group in a bidding, and the reason was that there were ghosts in their Fu group.