201 Debunking Identities (Important)
After settling his son in the evening, Mu Liang made a cup of tea and brought it into the study. She pushed open the door and went in, and Fu Jinchen was standing at the window in a daze.
"Is my son asleep?"
Fu Jinchen leaned sideways in front of the window, his thin lips slightly hooked.
Reaching out to hold his arm, Mu Liang rested his head on his shoulder, "Sleep." โ
The people around him frowned, Mu Liang picked up the cigarette on the table and lit it for Fu Jinchen, and at the same time opened the window slightly to let the air circulate outside.
"Do you think of anything?" Mu Liang stood in front of him and asked.
Fu Jinchen frowned, stared at the cigarette in his hand and did not smoke it. He moved his mouth and said, "I heard Shu Yunge say before that she also had a younger brother, but she was adopted and taken away when she was in an orphanage, and she never found her whereabouts, but how could it be Sheng Mingzhan?" โ
There was disbelief in the man's voice, and Mu Liang was also surprised. She had heard Sheng Mingzhan say the name stone, and now that she was associated with Shu Yunge, she was basically sure that they were sisters and brothers.
"Jin Chen, don't you think there seems to be something strange in this?" Mu Liang's red lips pursed lightly.
Fu Jinchen stretched out his hand to snuff out the cigarette butt, and tapped his forehead, "There must be something weird, originally Sheng Mingzhan's ambition was not small, but he was not big enough to dare to attack the Fu family!" This time, he secretly acquired Fu's shares, and led behind it, obviously at all costs! โ
Mu Liang also can't understand this, in recent years, the Sheng family and the Fu family have business dealings, and the Sheng family has always monopolized their own share, and the Fu family does not want to rush, this is good, why did Sheng Mingzhan put the Fu family to death? !
"There must be reasons we don't know." Fu Jinchen closed the glass window, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth sank. I don't know why, he suddenly felt that Fu Dongting insisted on separating him from Shu Yunge back then, and it seemed that there were other purposes!
"Let's go, let's go to bed first." Fu Jinchen hugged Mu Liang, and the two turned around and walked to the bedroom.
Mu Liang glanced at the man beside him, his dark eyes blinked, "Fu Jinchen, I am very generous, and I will not stop you from going to Shu Yunge to inquire about information." โ
"Really?" Fu Jinchen was stunned.
"Hmm." Mu Liang nodded affirmatively.
Although her expression was very sincere, Fu Jinchen already had a shadow in his heart. The so-called being bitten by a snake for ten years is afraid of the well rope, he has had a painful lesson before, where do you dare to provoke this little ancestor!
"I'm not going." Fu Jinchen replied in the affirmative.
Mu Liang raised his eyebrows and looked at him, and asked, "Why?" โ
"Because you're a little vinegar jar." Fu Jinchen pursed his thin lips and said bluntly.
Mu Liang puffed out his cheeks and subconsciously retorted, "I didn't." โ
"Not yet?" Fu Jinchen immediately sharpened his eyes and said in a sharp tone: "You didn't, I was so miserable, if you have, then can I still live?" โ
The tip of Mu Liang's upturned nose wrinkled, and he seemed to be a little weak. She pouted and raised her face, and said, "The previous things don't count, this time there are important things, I promise not to hold you back." โ
"Heart and liver!"
The more he listened to her, the more uncertain Fu Jinchen's heart became. He pulled Mu Liang into his arms and quickly expressed his determination, "I'm not afraid that you will drag me back, I'm really not afraid, you can drag it as you want, you can drag it as much as you want." โ
"Poofโ"
Mu Liang couldn't laugh or cry when he said it, "Fu Jinchen, you're scolding me!" โ
"I don't dare!" Fu Jinchen's thin lips pressed against the corners of her mouth, and said with a smile: "Where do I dare to scold you, I can only love you." โ
Bah!
Mu Liang was annoyed, but he couldn't struggle when he held him in his arms. This man will play hooligan when he talks and talks, and he will never look serious!
In response to this problem, the two of them discussed for a long time, until Mu Liang was about to fall asleep, and finally became angry, "Fu Jinchen, don't be such a mother-in-law, I said let you go to see it, you should boldly go to see it, I will be responsible for the consequences!" โ
Looking at her slightly angry little face, a wicked smile flashed in Fu Jinchen's eyes. See, she said it herself, and it was definitely not something he wanted to meet!
"Xinhe, you are so good."
If you get cheap and sell well, that's what you're talking about. Mu Liang snorted lightly and glared at him without speaking.
"Do you want a reward?" The man who has to inch in continues to carry forward the shameless style.
"Don't!"
Mu Liang rolled up the quilt and wrapped his body and moved to the side. The back that was tossed by him last night was still sore, and I want to reward her for not going to work tomorrow.
"I'm going to sleep." Mu Liang covered his mouth and yawned, and closed his eyes really sleepily. In the past few days, there have been many tricky things within the Song family, and she feels that she has no skills every day.
The person in his arms looked tired, and Fu Jinchen also roughly understood the current situation of the Song family. Recently, they have been busy with their own affairs, and they are also anxious and at a loss.
"Sleep." Reaching out to turn off the bedside lamp, Fu Jinchen didn't make any more trouble. He gently patted the person in his arms to lull her to sleep, and his mind was still thinking about other things.
Early the next morning, Mu Liang drove his son to kindergarten. After arranging Mu Guoguo, she left with peace of mind and drove back to the company. There will be great changes within the company in the past few days, and she is mentally prepared for the worst, and the nerves in her whole body are tense.
At nine o'clock in the morning, the driver parked his car in front of a modern office building. Shu Yunge pushed the door open and walked into the front of the building, his eyes swept over this magnificent building, and his eyes couldn't help but move.
Since Mo Jin's death, Shu Yunge, as the heir to the inheritance, has enjoyed the family business he left behind. Although she was forced to marry Mo Jin out of desperation, she helped Mo Jin expand her contacts over the years, and also made great contributions to Mo's today.
Maybe in the eyes of outsiders, everything Shu Yunge enjoys today is what she got in exchange for her face, but only she understands that everything she has today is what she exchanged for her youth!
Although she didn't feel that she owed anything to the Mo family, she didn't want to be too sharp. Three years ago, she transferred Mo's overseas branch to Mo Jie, which can be regarded as the last bit of love between her and Mo Jin!
"President." As soon as Shu Yunge stepped out of the elevator, the secretary ran over, "There is a Mr. Fu who has been waiting for you for a long time." โ
Mr. Fu?
Shu Yunge was stunned, and his eyes suddenly lit up. She strode into the office, and sure enough, she saw the man sitting on the sofa, which was as familiar as her.
"Jin Chen, why are you here?" Shu Yunge was carrying the bag, and his tone was a surprise that could not be hidden.
Fu Jinchen's sharp black eyes narrowed, "Let's talk in another place." โ
Shu Yunge followed behind him with his bag, his expression still dyed with excitement.
Not many times, in the cafรฉ near the building, the window position is quieter.
The waiter brought two cups of coffee over, Shu Yunge looked at the man opposite with a smile and asked, "Have you had breakfast?" โ
"I've eaten it."
Shu Yunge was slightly surprised, and couldn't help laughing: "This bad habit is good to change, skipping breakfast is not good for your health." โ
Gently stirring the coffee in the cup, Fu Jinchen's face lowered and said, "My son likes to eat the breakfast I make." โ
Hearing his words, the smile on the corner of Shu Yunge's mouth stiffened. The five fingers she held the coffee cup tightened, and it took a long time before she could speak again, "Your son is very cute and beautiful." โ
Fu Jinchen raised his eyebrows, his expression was quite proud, "Guoguo doesn't look like me." โ
The gentle smile on the corner of his mouth stabbed Shu Yunge's eyes fiercely. She held the coffee cup and looked away, and her eyes that fell on the passers-by couldn't help but sour.
He didn't mention Mu Liang every time he opened his mouth, but the meaning in every sentence he said carried Mu Liang. Shu Yunge chuckled, only to think that this cup of coffee with three sugars this morning, why is it still so bitter? The bitter taste goes straight to the heart, and the astringency is uncomfortable.
"You're looking for me?" Shu Yunge took the initiative to speak.
Fu Jinchen's sharp eyes moved, and his thin lips pursed, "What was my father asking you to leave me back then?" โ
The face of the person on the other side changed in an instant. Fu Jinchen saw the panic flashing in her eyes, and her thin lips unconsciously hooked.
Suddenly hearing him ask, Shu Yunge's whole person panicked. First, she was afraid that her transaction with Fu Shijun would be discovered by him, and second, she was worried that Fu Jinchen would find out about the grievances between the Shu family and the Fu family.
"What you mean, I don't quite understand." Shu Yunge took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.
Fu Jinchen sat on the sofa with his legs folded, he could see Shu Yunge's nervous expression as she tried to adjust her breathing, and he could also see the panic she was trying to hide just now. In this way, she does have secrets to hide!
"Do you know Sheng Mingzhan?"
Fu Jinchen's deep eyes were as dark as the sea, Shu Yunge's face was tense, and his hands hanging between his legs couldn't help tightening, "I know, our two groups also cooperate." โ
"It's as simple as that?"
Shu Yunge smiled and tried to answer calmly: "It's as simple as that." โ
The coffee in the cup was still steaming, Fu Jinchen squinted his eyes, and a smile slowly overflowed from his thin lips, "Ann, you have really changed a lot, which impresses me." โ
Shu Yunge bit his lip and lowered his face and didn't dare to look at him, "Jin Chen, what do you want to say?" โ
"Nothing." Fu Jinchen shrugged, his slender fingers lightly clasped on the table, and the rhythm of the moment, Shu Yunge, who listened to it, was full of panic, and a layer of sweat oozed from his palms.
"Sheng Mingzhan is already the largest shareholder of the Fu family, you know, right?"
Shu Yunge was stunned, and then nodded. This incident has been reported many times in the news, and she can't deny it.
Fu Jinchen hooked his lips, and his cold eyes fell on Shu Yunge's cheeks, which made her heart beat even more, "You give him a message and tell him that the people of the Fu family are not dead yet, he wants to ride on our heads, it's early!" โ
After the words fell, Fu Jinchen stood up with a cold face and left without looking back.
"Jin Chen!"
Shu Yunge was shocked, but he could only see this man away from him. Her outstretched fingertips withdrew little by little, and her red lips clenched unconsciously.
Driving back to the company, Fu Jinchen walked in with a calm face, and Gao Sen's acquaintance followed.
"Four less."
Fu Jinchen took off his coat, pulled out a chair and asked, "How much money can we mobilize on our books?" โ
Gao Sen quickly liquidated, and then told Fu Jinchen the result.
"Only so much?" Fu Jinchen frowned.
Gao Sen nodded, "There are only so many at present, and we have not recovered the funds for several relatively large projects a few years ago." โ
Fu Jinchen sat in the swivel chair, his face unconsciously gloomy. At present, Sheng Mingzhan must have surpassed Fu Shijun in his hands, but he has not announced the exact amount.
Gao Sen took a step forward and helped him analyze the current form, "The chairman's will states that the equity assigned to his children under his name cannot be transferred or sold. That is to say, the shares that Sheng Mingzhan can buy can only be those on the market, and he must have bought them at a large price, and those people will inevitably take the opportunity to raise the stock price and sell them to him. โ
Fu Jinchen responded and admitted that Gao Sen's analysis was correct. But even so, Sheng Mingzhan has more shares in his hands than Fu Shijun, which means that he has become the highest shareholder of Fu's shares, and he will be able to participate in all decisions of the board of directors.
Fu Pei'an gets 10% of the shares, Fu Shijun 15%, Fu Huanyan 10%, plus 5% of Mu Guoguo, a total of 40% of the shares. But Fu Dongting said in advance that these shares cannot be bought and sold or transferred. That is to say, the equity of several of them cannot be combined.
What the hell is going on?!
Fu Jinchen frowned irritably, he could think that Fu Dongting did not let his children transfer the trading shares, because he was afraid that the shares of the Fu family would fall into the hands of others. This does prevent others from falling into the wrong hands, but at the same time, it also puts a dead end for the difficult situation in front of us.
Sheng Mingzhan must have seen this, so he would not hesitate to buy Fu's other shares.
Sighing heavily, Fu Jinchen had another suspicion. He pursed his lips, looked at Gao Sen and said, "Help me find out what happened to Shu Yunge in the orphanage earlier, especially her family background before she was accepted by the orphanage." โ
"Okay." Gao Sen heard his command and immediately went to do something.
At night, Song Aiyu took a shower and went downstairs, and only the dim wall lamp was lit in the living room.
"Are you done?"
Mu Yi leaned back against the sofa and was smoking one puff after another. Song Aiyu stretched out her hand to dodge the cigarette in his hand and snuffed it out, "Don't smoke so much, it's not good for your health." โ
The long hair of the person next to her was slightly wet, Mu Yi's dark eyes fell on her face, opened the drawer of the coffee table and took out a plane ticket for her, "The plane the day after tomorrow." โ
Song Aiyu picked it up and looked at it, then frowned, "Why is there only one?" What about your ticket? โ
Mu Yi pursed his thin lips lightly and said, "I'll take a boat to leave." โ
"Why don't you go together?" Song Aiyu immediately sank her face.
Raising his hand to caress her cheek, Mu Yi smiled and said, "Don't ask so much, I will send someone to take you to the airport the day after tomorrow, I will leave from the dock, and we will meet outside." โ
Song Aiyu hesitated for a moment before nodding slowly, "We will leave Minghai City the day after tomorrow." โ
"Yes." Mu Yi's eyes fell on Song Aiyu's face, "Maybe I'll never come back." โ
Hearing this, the expression in Song Aiyu's eyes darkened. She stared at the ticket in her hand, her heart moving slightly. Leaving the day after tomorrow, what she has to do should be able to do well.
Mu Yi reached out and pinched Song Aiyu's jaw, his eyes became sharp, "You said to let go of everything here, no longer go against my sister, and leave here with me." โ
"I know." Song Aiyu smiled, but the corners of her mouth were a little stiff. In fact, she was eager to leave Minghai City, in addition to being with Mu Yi, another important reason was that she wanted to protect herself. Even if Yu Jian returns those evidences to her, it won't make her feel at ease, Lin Qiang is a time bomb, if she comes to her senses, she will still get into trouble!
The matter has come to this, since Song Qinghua knows the truth, Song Aiyu has no need to continue to disguise. As long as she gets back the last part she deserves, she can leave here with Mu Yi!
"Song Aiyu, what if you lie again?" Mu Yi looked directly into Song Aiyu's eyes, which made her unconsciously nervous.
"Mu Yi, you don't believe me?" She asked with a smile.
Mu Yi took out a cigarette, lit it, and looked at her, "I want you to swear to me." โ
"Swear?" Song Aiyu was stunned, but when she saw his eyes firm, she had to compromise.
"Okay."
Song Aiyu raised her right hand and took a deep breath before speaking, "If I lie to you, punish me...... Lose everything I love the most! โ
Seeing her obediently swearing, the fierceness in Mu Yi's eyes dissipated. He snuffed out the cigarette butt and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, perhaps because he had been in a state of high tension lately, and he had to be wary of the people around him.
"What do you love best?" Mu Yi breathed a sigh of relief and took the initiative to joke with her.
Song Aiyu stretched out her hand to wrap her arms around Mu Yi's waist, pressed her face against his chest, her eyes were slightly wet, "Since I was a child, the person I love the most is my mother. The person I love the most right now is you. โ
Mu Yi's eyes moved, and he lowered his head and kissed her lightly on the forehead.
Mu Yi's embrace was warm, and the fierce color in the corners of Song Aiyu's eyes gradually retracted. Yes, in this world, the only people she loves the most are Song Qinghua and Mu Yi. But now Song Qinghua doesn't love her anymore, and all of this stems from Mu Liang!
She is unwilling, she loses so completely, she can't be reconciled!
The night outside the window was dark, and Song Aiyu didn't dare to stare at Mu Yi's eyes. Because she lied again, she wanted to leave with Mu Yi, but before leaving, she had to solve all her unwillingness!
Mu Yi, I'm sorry, this is the last time I lied to you.
Song Aiyu leaned on Mu Yi's shoulder and whispered silently in her heart. But she didn't know that tonight's vow would witness her end!
Before dawn, Song Qinghua couldn't sleep anymore. She got up and walked around the courtyard, stepped on some blooming flowers, wrapped them and drove them to the hospital.
Pushing open the door of the ward, Lin Qiang lay on the bed with a sleeping face. If it were to an outsider, it would be impossible to tell that she was in a coma at all.
"Qiang, it's time to get up."
Song Qinghua opened the curtains in the ward, and then brought a basin of warm water to scrub Lin Qiang. Every time she came to the hospital, she would do this, for fear that Lin Qiang would lie down for too long and get bedsores on her body.
"The doctor said that you are recovering well," Song Qinghua sat on the edge of the bed, holding Lin Qiang's fingers to help her massage, "But you are still asleep and refuse to wake up, are you still angry with me?" โ
After a pause, Song Qinghua pursed his lips and smiled, "I know, it must be because you work too hard in the Song family, and now you want to hide from your leisure, don't you?" โ
The man in the hospital bed was pale and showed no signs of waking up.
Half-ringing, Song Qinghua's eyes turned red, and he choked up: "Qiang, if your matter is related to Aiyu, I will definitely get justice for you, even if she is ...... I was raised by my own hands. โ
A line of tears slipped unexpectedly from the corner of his eyes, and Song Qinghua's mood at this time was mixed.
For Song Aiyu to get rid of resentment and anger, in fact, Song Qinghua is more sad and disappointed in his heart. This daughter, who she has held at the tip of her heart for more than 20 years, has devoted her life's efforts, and the mother-daughter relationship over the years has been sincere after all.
The sky outside the window gradually brightened, Song Qinghua settled Lin Qiang, and left with his bag. She had a premonition that the company was going to change in the past few days, and she didn't dare to let her guard down at any moment.
"Mr. Song, you're leaving." The little nurse who walked over greeted him with a smile.
Song Qinghua was stunned with his purse, and then turned around and followed.
Seeing the nurse placing the vase in her hand on Lin Qiang's bedside table, she immediately asked, "Who sent these lilacs?" โ
"It seems to be a Mr. Yu." The nurse frowned and thought for a while, and said, "He also comes over often, and he also ordered the flower shop to send some flowers to the hospital every day." โ
Mr. Yu? Yu Jian?
Song Qinghua's eyes sank suddenly. Lin Qiang likes lilacs, not many people know about them, and in her impression, only she seems to know about this matter. If anyone knows about it, that person should be Jian Huaiyi.
Driving back to the villa, Song Qinghua abandoned the servants at home. After she had everything ready, she took out her phone and dialed out.
The phone rang a few times before it was connected, and the man's voice was low and hoarse, "Hey? โ
"Mr. Yu." Song Qinghua smiled and said, "Didn't you ask if there was a villa near my house to buy?" I've paid attention to a set of these for you, do you want to come and have a look? โ
Yu Jian was slightly surprised, and quickly responded: "Now?" โ
"Do you have time?" Song Qinghua's tone was steady, and he said: "This house is in a good location, not far from my villa, the owner of the house is a friend of mine, and she is about to go abroad, so she wants to sell the house." โ
"That's right," Yu Jian put down the pen in his hand and looked at his watch, "Then I'll be there in forty minutes." โ
"Okay, I'll wait for you."
Song Qinghua hung up the phone, and through the glass of the floor-to-ceiling window, he could see the sprouting agarwood tree in the courtyard.
Forty minutes later, a black sedan pulled up outside the villa. Yu Jian pushed the car door and walked down, raised his feet and walked in front of the iron door, his eyes couldn't help but move.
Aunt Yan stood outside the door to greet him, and when she saw him appear, she immediately enthusiastically brought people in, "Mr. Yu, you go here, Mrs. is waiting for you in the living room." โ
Yu Jian nodded and walked in behind Aunt Yan. In fact, there is no need for Aunt Yan to lead the way, and the grass and trees here don't seem to have changed much.
Before walking into the living room, Yu Jian raised his eyebrows and saw the agarwood tree in the courtyard, and the corners of his eyes suddenly sank.
"You're here." Song Qinghua stood in front of the high steps, a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth.
Yu Jian turned his head when he heard the voice, and the sunlight fell on Song Qinghua's shoulder, imprinting a smile on the corner of her mouth, this picture was so familiar. On that day thirty years ago, when he stepped here for the first time, Song Qinghua also stood in that position, greeting her with a smile.
"Come in." Song Qinghua took the initiative to turn around and instructed the servants to prepare the refreshments. After a while, Aunt Yan led everyone to retreat, consciously not letting people come over to disturb them.
"Sit."
Song Qinghua sat on the sofa in the living room and pointed to the opposite position.
Yu Jian thanked him and sat across from her.
"This tea cake is delicious, you can taste it." Song Qinghua pushed over a delicate porcelain plate in front of him, and Yu Jian frowned subconsciously.
Taking a sip of tea, Song Qinghua smiled: "Don't you want to taste it?" โ
Yu Jian chuckled, slowly pinched a piece and put it in his mouth. Song Qinghua stared at his expression, and could clearly see Yu Jian's frowning brows after putting the tea cake in his mouth.
This expression shows that he doesn't like it.
Song Qinghua lowered his eyes, and the smile on the corner of his mouth converged. She likes to eat this kind of tea cake very much, but Jian Huai has always disliked it.
"Qinghua, didn't you say that there was a house to introduce to me?" Yu Jian took a sip of tea, and his frowning brows were released. He subconsciously pushed the tea cake in front of him away, and the action of rejection was obvious.
"My friend has left me the key, I'll go get the key." While speaking, Song Qinghua touched the tea bowl on the coffee table when she got up, and all the tea was spilled on her body.
"Hmm!"
Song Qinghua sat down with his calves covered, Yu Jian got up and looked over, "Are you okay?" โ
"Nothing." Song Qinghua smiled and shook his head, his calf was obviously burned by the tea, and it was a little red.
"Otherwise, go get the key yourself, and it's in the study." Song Aiyu bent over, as if inadvertently speaking.
Yu Jian didn't think much about it, seeing that her calves were not serious, he instinctively turned around and walked towards the study. He walked through the corridor of the living room and walked along the left-hand side into the first room.
Song Qinghua sat on the sofa, watched Yu Jian walk into the study with familiar steps, closed his eyes gently, and kicked out.
Sure enough, it was him!
Pushing open the door, the spacious study room is also the same as it was back then. This is Song Rufeng's study, where Jian Huaiyi once remembered the most, and Song Rufeng taught him a lot of things patiently and meticulously here.
His thoughts were moved for a moment, and after Yu Jian came back to his senses, he immediately walked to the desk. He searched along the tabletop, but did not see the so-called key that Song Qinghua said.
Yu Jian opened the drawer of the desk again, but still did not find the key.
Suddenly, Yu Jian suddenly thought of something. He turned around stiffly and suddenly saw Song Qinghua standing outside the door.
"Mr. Yu."
Song Qinghua's lips pursed, and her eyes fell on the man opposite, "I really didn't expect that when you came to my house for the first time, you would be able to find my study in a familiar way?!" โ
Looking at the seemingly unfamiliar face in front of him, the look in Song Qinghua's eyes darkened, "Who are you?" โ
At this time, Yu Jian realized that this was a trap, and Song Qinghua deliberately tested his trap. He's here now, and no amount of quibbling, there's no reason for it.
Hanging by his side, his hands slowly tightened, Song Qinghua raised his head and glared at the man opposite, but he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, "You are Jian Huaiyi." โ
Yu Jian's dark eyes narrowed slightly, and after hearing her words, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a smile, "Long time no see." โ