ex-husband please go away

Qu Mingming opened his mouth, and originally wanted to say something, but seeing Yu Bingqing's appearance, he still didn't say anything in the end.

"Obviously, let's go back to the villa first."

Yu Bingqing took a coat and gently covered Fu Lianqing who was already fast asleep.

Qu Mingming heard Yu Bingqing's order, so he had no choice but to follow what he said.

But after returning to the villa.

But Yu Bingqing saw a familiar figure outside the door.

Fu Liangchuan was wearing a pure black woolen coat, standing there motionless, his resolute face looked preoccupied.

The tip of the nose is already reddish, it looks...should wait outside for a while.

Yu Bingqing didn't seem to see his side, and walked straight past him with Lianqing in her arms.

It didn't stop at all.

"Bingqing, can you listen to my explanation?"

Even a death row prisoner has a chance to explain, but Yu Bingqing's current attitude made Fu Liangchuan feel helpless.

"There's nothing to explain. No matter whether you really have something to do with that Joey or not, first of all you lied to me about the business trip. You can go."

After finishing speaking, Yu Bingqing was about to close the door of the room and keep Fu Liangchuan out.

"Wait a minute, I'm not on a business trip, but what I'm going to do, you'll know later."

"let go."

Yu Bingqing has no unnecessary nonsense to Fu Liangchuan.

Looking at his cold face, Fu Liangchuan even had an illusion, as if he had returned to the scene where she saw her for the first time after returning to China.

bang——

Yu Bingqing slammed the door shut.

Fu Liangchuan looked at the closed door and frowned slightly. He didn't know what to think, and finally turned and left.

"Tomorrow I will ask Joy to come to the company, and I will know all of her actions within a week before tomorrow."

A phone call was made without too many words, but Song Wanwan on the other side of the phone could already sense Fu Liangchuan's anger.

Early the next morning.

Joy seemed to be in a good mood, her long hair was permed in big waves, shaking and shaking as she walked, just looking at her back, this temperament was already enviable to others.

dong dong dong-

There was a knock on the door.

"Enter."

Fu Liangchuan's cold voice came from the office.

"Mr. Fu, look for me."

Joey stood neatly behind Fu Liangchuan.

But he didn't say anything, just stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, shaking the wine glass in his hand constantly.

For a moment, Joey didn't know what Fu Liangchuan was thinking.

"Mr. Fu?"

She called tentatively.

Fu Liangchuan put the goblet in his hand back on the table beside him.

Turning around to look at her, he smiled politely, but anyone who knew him well would know that Joey might be in trouble.

"Sit down, I don't have anything to do with you, I just want to ask you something, after all, you are my artist."

Fu Liangchuan sat back in his seat, staring at Joey with his deep eyes.

"Mr. Fu, if you have anything to say, just say it directly."

Joy always felt that things were not that simple, but Fu Liangchuan didn't seem unhappy, and for a while, she couldn't figure out what Boss Fu was thinking.

"Actually, it's nothing. I suddenly remembered that what happened at the entrance of the hotel last time was really a coincidence."

Joy's heart skipped a beat, but his expression was still unstable, pretending that he didn't understand what Fu Liangchuan was talking about.

"Yeah, that time I was just looking for friends, but I didn't expect to meet Mr. Fu."

Fu Liangchuan was not surprised to see that Joey still refused to speak.

"You should have heard the news."

The corner of Fu Liangchuan's mouth was always filled with a smile that didn't reach his eyes.

But Joey didn't seem to take it seriously.

Looking at the video on the computer screen, Joy was naturally very familiar.

"I've also read this news. These entertainment reporters like to catch wind and shadows. I'm sorry, Mr. Fu. You have been troubled by this incident."

Joey looked at Fu Liangchuan with an apologetic face.

Fu Liangchuan then showed Joey a document.

"Do you know this person?"

The document that Fu Liangchuan handed to Joey contained the personal information of the publisher of this video.

"This... I don't know."

The smile on the corner of Fu Liangchuan's mouth couldn't help deepening.

Nodding his head, he took the information back.

"Joey, I gave you a chance. It seems that you don't know how to cherish it, but it doesn't matter."

Then Fu Liangchuan gave Joey another document.

"It doesn't matter if you want to get angry, and it doesn't matter if you use people, but you are really the first to use your boss."

Fu Liangchuan's face immediately turned cold, and his deep icy eyes looked straight at Joy, as if he wanted to see through her.

"This……"

Joyce knew that this matter might not be hidden from Fu Liangchuan, but as long as she became famous overnight, even if Fu Liangchuan wanted to touch her, it would not be that simple.

but……

"What else do you want to say?"

"Boss Fu, even if I arranged this matter, if I become popular, wouldn't it be a good thing for the company? So I don't think there is anything wrong."

Joyey pretended to be brave and argued with Fu Liangchuan.

Fu Liangchuan didn't speak, but called Song Wanwan over.

"Boss Fu, you call me."

Song Wanwan entered the office with a formulaic look, which made Joey feel a little uneasy.

"Joey, this is the last chance to publicly admit this matter clearly. In this case, I will consider whether to let you continue in this business."

Fu Liangchuan's meaning is already very clear. His company will have no place for Joy in the future. If he doesn't publicly admit this incident, then no agency in the entertainment industry will dare to accept her anymore. Announcement Don't even think about it.

"Boss Fu, I was wrong, please don't let me leave the company."

Hearing Fu Liangchuan's punishment of her, not only Qiao Yiyi, but even Song Wanwan who was on the side were taken aback. They didn't expect this matter to be so serious.

However, Song Wanwan's eyes darkened as she thought about various reasons, fearing that she could not get away from that woman.

"I just know begging for mercy now? Why is the righteousness just now gone? I don't want to die too badly, so go and tell the truth now, and I will consider letting you go."

"I……"

Joey was about to say something, but Song Wanwan, who had been staying silent all this time, suddenly opened his mouth.

"This is your last chance. If Mr. Fu really wants to punish you, you won't be able to bear the consequences."

Song Wanwan's words made Qiao Yi speechless.

Even though he was extremely unwilling in his heart, he could only do so now.

"Yes……"

After Qiao Yiyi left, only Song Wanwan and Fu Liangchuan were left in the room.

Hearing the door close, Song Wanwan was about to leave, but was stopped by Fu Liangchuan.

"Wanwan, after the public apology is issued, I don't want to see this person in the entertainment circle, including on TV."

Song Wanwan didn't say a word, because after being with Fu Liangchuan for so long, Song Wanwan naturally knew his temperament.

After agreeing, Song Wanwan left Fu Liangchuan's office.

The statement released by Joy was quickly uploaded on various platforms.

Yu Bingqing naturally also saw the news.

That day, Fu Liangchuan just saw that Joey was about to fall, so he subconsciously helped him up, and the angle of the entertainment reporter who took Song Wanwan's photo was also perfect.

If it weren't for Joyce's statement, no one would believe this matter if it was put on anyone.

The day after Joyy finished her statement, she received a termination from the company.

"Manager Song, what does Mr. Fu mean by this?"

Joy looked at the documents on the desktop, and the violent ups and downs of her chest showed her current anger.

"It's not interesting, not only that, from now on, no film and television company or director will come to you to cooperate, so you can do it yourself."

After Song Wanwan finished speaking, she left Joy's office directly.

"Wait, you..."

Before Joy could finish her sentence, two security guards walked into her office.

"You two keep an eye on her and don't allow her to cause any trouble in the company."

Joy originally wanted to go up to Fu Liangchuan to clarify the theory, but the two bodyguards stopped her abruptly.

In the end, she could only take her own things and leave in despair.

Fu Liangchuan stood on the top of the building, looking at Joey who was still shouting at the security guard downstairs.

He took out his mobile phone and dialed Yu Bingqing's number.

And Yu Bingqing happened to be in the middle of filming right now.

She looked at the green connect button, hesitated for a long time, and finally chose red.

beep-

Hearing the busy tone from the phone, Fu Liangchuan was not in a good mood.

His fingers tapped quickly on the screen of the phone, not knowing what he was tapping.

At this time, Joey, who was downstairs, had already returned to the downstairs of his home.

"Wait a moment."

Just when she was about to enter the community, a voice suddenly stopped her.

She was wearing a tracksuit and her baseball cap was pressed down so low that she couldn't see her face clearly.

"who are you?"

Joey looked at the person in front of him, and his heart suddenly became vigilant.

The man didn't answer Joey's question, but just asked earnestly, "Do you need a job?"

She didn't understand what the intention of the man in front of her was.

"What does it matter to you whether I need a job or not?"

Seeing that Joy was about to go in, the man put his hand on her shoulder.

"I'm not in a hurry. During this period of time, you can try your best to find people you used to know. It won't be long before you know that without my help, you will never be able to appear on that dazzling stage again. This is my phone."

The mysterious-looking person put a business card into Joey's hand.

Then he got in the car and left.

Before Joey could ask clearly, the figure was already gone.

The only thing that can prove that she has been here is the string of phone numbers.