Chapter 11: Don't believe her
At that time, Fu Jing was busy with the reform of Fu's family, but he was opposed by some shareholders, who felt that he was too young and unstable, and that he might collapse later.
Some old-fashioned people think that having a certain heart is equivalent to starting a family.
It just so happened that the family was also arranging a blind date for him at that time, so he pushed the boat down the river to meet a few, and Zhou Luo was the most beautiful and quiet among them.
Fu Jing thinks that he doesn't care much about appearance, but he has to admit that when he saw her for the first time, he was still attracted by that clean and fair but extremely delicate little face.
The back is the normal contact, I have eaten together a few times, watched a movie or two, and basically get along with each other in a templated way, and if I don't care, I will go through the process, after all, for him at that time, if he can't marry the one he likes the most, it's the same for anyone to marry.
It's the same for anyone to marry, so it's better to marry someone who is quiet and obedient.
Zhouluo is a good choice.
But now it seems that this good choice seems to have a little deviation.
He smiled, not quite believing her words.
"You can't lie like that for fear I'll get angry."
The amount of money Zhou Kai owes is not small, and ordinary people can't fill that hole at all.
Just saying that the money was hers wasn't enough for him to believe her.
The two were in a stalemate, silent to each other, but there were people next to them, which made their table too cold and lonely, and they really couldn't see that they were a couple, more like two strangers who reluctantly shared a table because the business in the store was too good.
Fu Jing was a little annoyed by these noisy voices, and some of them were not suitable to speak now, and they burst out, "Zhou Luo, it seems that we are really not suitable." ”
He had already said this clearly enough, so he almost said directly, 'Zhou Luo, let's divorce'.
But after he finished speaking, he regretted it a little, because it was really too hasty, marriage was not perfect, and it took two people to run it together.
Besides, if he said this, it would inevitably hurt her.
As soon as he wanted to save it, he saw that the woman who had been bowing her head just now had raised her head, her eyes were burning, she no longer looked so empty, she was shining brighter than ever, she didn't look hurt, but ......
It seems to be in anticipation.
Expect him to talk about divorce.
Fu Jing was stunned, and the boss came over with the dishes, but the boss didn't see Wen Qiao, so he brought the dishes to the place where Fu Jing was sitting now.
He also jokingly said, "Yo, this one is even more beautiful." ”
After mixing it like this, when Fu Jing looked at Zhou Luo again, she became lifeless and lifeless again, like a puppet.
It seems that it was his delusion just now.
He took the chopsticks next to him and handed them to her first, "You should be hungry, eat first." ”
Zhou Luo took the chopsticks meekly and meekly, but didn't say anything else, just when Fu Jing thought they would finish the meal quietly, she suddenly spoke again, "Zhou Kai's matter, I will take care of it." ”
Fu Jing glanced up at her, and his tone was a little cold, "Whatever you want." ”
used to think she was too docile, but now she is starting to be disobedient, why does he feel even more disliked?
A marriage without feelings is really tasteless.
After eating, Fu Jing drove back to the company, and as soon as he entered the office, he checked the balance of the card.
The balance is staggering, and it really hasn't touched a penny.
At this time, the assistant knocked on the door and came in, asking him about the newly established game company, saying that the painters on the market are relatively simple, and there are no painters with special painting styles.
Fu Jing was absent-minded, thinking about where Zhou Luo's usual daily expenses came from, so he casually replied that he would spend a lot of money.
The assistant said that it was those painters who spent a lot of money to get it, and some painters actually didn't really learn much, so they relied on hype.
Fu Jing finally listened to this, he lit a cigarette, and slowly puffed out the smoke, "Then there will be a competition, the champion will have a big prize, and you will always be satisfied." ”
The people who follow Fu Jing are all efficient.
It's only been a day since he said this, and the competition has already been hyped on the Internet.
When Zhou Luo was worried about how to fill Zhou Kai's hole, she saw this competition.