Wen Qiao was asked with an inexplicable face, competitors?

In the Beicheng business circle, who would dare to compete with Fu Jing?

"I don't know, he never talks to me about business."

Ning Churou also wanted to get some useful information from the mouth of this future proprietress, but she didn't expect that she didn't know.

But it doesn't matter, if she is on good terms with her now, her work ability should only be passable.

"Also, Mr. Fu will hurt people when he sees it, how can he tell you this, after all, business will be more annoying."

When she said this, her expression was obviously a little worried, but Wen Qiao saw it at once, and asked, "What's the matter, you're not working well?"

"It's not that it's not going well, it's just worrying. It seems that the artist hired by that competitor has a lot of background, so I'm afraid of messing up."

Originally, Ning Churou didn't know about this, but Cheng Sheng, assistant to the president, told her that the painters on the competitor's side should not be underestimated, and he looked solemn when he said it, and he was really anxious to find a suitable painter to deal with.

So she guessed that the other party should have some strength.

At this time, of course, Wen Qiao will say words of encouragement, and a fool will pour cold water, originally this stubble should have passed, but she just remembered this matter inexplicably, Fu Jing is now competing with others, and the other party is not weak, she suddenly became a little curious, if there is really such a powerful painter, why not go to Fu Shi, but go to other companies?

Could it be that the conditions of the other party are better?

Ning Churou was actually quite curious about Wen Qiao and Fu Jing's affairs, "When are you going to decide?"

Wen Qiao was stunned, "I haven't skimmed the eight characters yet." At least we have to wait for Fu Jing's divorce first.

"Oh." Ning Churou said, "But yes, it doesn't matter about that now. You still have to be cautious about getting married or something, it's best to run in and run in first, and try to get married. By the way, you should live together now, right?"

Wen Qiao actually didn't expect it to be so far, all she could think of now was to let Fu Jing and Zhou Luo divorce smoothly first...

But when she said this, it inexplicably made her nervous, she knew that Fu Jing would not change once she decided something, but since she was already about to divorce, it should not be suitable to live with Zhou Luo anymore.

Thinking of this, she was absent-minded, "No, not yet." She had to find a way to get Fu Jing to move out.

After Wen Qiao and Ning Churou separated, they immediately called Fu Jing.

He didn't answer right away, but he did, "Is the shopping over?"

Wen Qiao was glad that he knew what she had done before, "How do you know that I went shopping with Chu Rou?"

Fu Jing said that a woman's favorite thing is shopping, it is not difficult to guess, but of course there are exceptions, when he said this, Zhou Luo's face immediately appeared in his mind, and he also remembered her move with Lu Xiuqi in the restaurant today.

He felt that it was really cheap.

Wen Qiao sensed that he seemed to be in a good mood, so he spoke directly, "Do you want to move out?"

Fu Jing was about to sign the document, but his hand suddenly stopped because of her words, and asked her, why do you ask like this?

Wen Qiao didn't say that she was afraid that he would be soft on Zhou Luo, only that Zhou Luo might make him feel bad, since it would be better to move out and live in this way, she also said that her house was big enough, if he wanted to, he could come and be her roommate.

Although Fu Jing is rich, he really doesn't have any extra real estate in his name, at least in Beicheng, it's the apartment used to get married.

That apartment was also bought before the wedding, and it was bought in a hurry.

Fu Jing didn't directly refuse, saying that he bought the house, and he didn't want to move it, which meant that Zhou Luo moved out.

Wen Qiao wanted to live under the same roof with him, but it made sense to hear him say this, Zhou Luo was so shameless, how could she still have the face to live in his house?

Wen Qiao asked again, "Then will you tell her directly?"

Fu Jing felt that there was nothing bad to say, he was incompatible with Zhou Luo now, and he could barely endure it before, but he didn't want to see her after this appearance in the restaurant today, he was annoyed when he saw it, and his stomach was upset.

"Hmm."

Wen Qiao was instantly relieved, she wanted to go home after hanging up the phone, but at this time Chen Congyue called her again, saying that she had something important to tell her, and asked her to meet at the old place at night.

Fu Jing didn't live in the company today, but he left after the time and went back to the apartment, he didn't want to use home to describe that place now, it was too ironic.

When Zhou Luo was not there at the apartment, he called her, and when he was on the phone, he said in a cold tone, saying that she would come back now.

Zhou Luo also replied that she was already on the way, and she would be there soon.

Hearing this, Fu Jing hung up the phone directly, and it didn't take long for a sound to come from the door of the apartment, and then the woman opened the door and came in, this time she was not as drunk as last time, "Hurry to find me, is there something wrong?"

She had a little guess in her heart, thinking that he should mention the divorce, after all, Wen Qiao was still waiting there, and he couldn't delay with her for too long, plus he should have seen it in the restaurant today.

Fu Jing looked at the woman in front of him, the woman's face was exactly the same as before, but it felt like a world of difference, he thought he was good at seeing people, but he didn't expect to fall on her, "You move out now."

He said it very directly, and he didn't leave any affection, and he didn't feel the need to stay.

Suddenly, the atmosphere was very weird, Zhou Luo was expecting him to say the word divorce at first, but he didn't expect him to just say that she would move out of here.

The relationship between the two suddenly began to be delicate again, like those couples who have little interest in each other in middle age, but have to be tied together because of responsibilities or other reasons.

Fu Jing intellectually disliked Zhou Luo, but he had to admit that as long as they were still husband and wife, they would get along very ambiguously, it seemed to be no different from before, her eyes were still very direct when she looked at him, her expression was still faint, she didn't speak, just walked up to him and reached out to help him unbutton his clothes, "I don't want to move, I'm used to living here."

This kind of scene used to happen a lot, when he got off work, she would take the initiative to help him undress, like a docile little wife, obedient and soft.

If he wasn't tired that day, he would have deliberately let her take it off, and then when he was halfway through, he would have taken someone straight into the room.

She doesn't like to turn on the light, he will turn off the light along her, and then inside the quilt, and finally he is sweaty, and so is she.

Fu Jing thought of it before, so he didn't have time to stop her at the first time, and when he reacted, he was also halfway taken off by her, he immediately grabbed her wrist, her wrist was still as delicate and soft as before, making him breathe.

At this time, Wen Qiao also met with Chen Congyue, and Chen Congyue didn't know where to get the news, he said, "You know what? Now Zhou Luo is a high-paying painter hired by Fu Jing's rivals."

Wen Qiao didn't understand the meaning of his words when he heard it for the first time.

She smiled and said nonsense, Zhou Luo is just a housewife with no skills.

But Chen Congyue's serious expression made her smile fade, "You, seriously?"