Flash Marriage Love: Fu Shao's sultry can't stand it

Suddenly, Jiang Li, who had been watching the surveillance, frowned, and re-watched the surveillance just now, and then pulled Fu Sichen aside.

"I checked the monitoring twice, and I found something wrong with the monitoring of the cafe. You see, the cups used for each type of coffee in Lanting Cafe are different. What you like is latte, which should be blue. camellia cup, but it is indeed a yellow camellia cup, take a look, does this waiter look familiar?"

The monitoring screen was not very clear, but Fu Sichen could clearly see that this was Lan Ruo's assistant.

"Besides, you saw that when she collected the coffee cup, she was wearing anti-fingerprint gloves on her hands, and her movements were very careful. Therefore, I think there should be an explanation for why your fingerprints appeared on the body of the deceased."

Fu Sichen nodded. At the same time, he slid his slender fingers across the screen and saw it with his own eyes. Only then was he sure.

Tang Weiwei read it again. She had always been convinced that this matter had nothing to do with Fu Sichen, and now she was completely relieved after hearing it for real.

The car drove slowly and arrived in front of Fu's building. A bunch of reporters had already surrounded Fu's front desk. Fu Sichen frowned and motioned for the reporters to go directly to the underground parking lot.

In the group of reporters, I don't know who shouted.

"Fu Sichen's car is behind, everyone hurry over."

Fu Sichen looked at the reporters who were besieging the car outside the car window, and couldn't help frowning. The driver turned his head back worriedly, and now the car couldn't leave, as if he was asking what to do again.

Fu Sichen glanced sideways at Tang Weiwei, and motioned her to stay in the car.

Tang Weiwei saw clearly the signal in Fu Sichen's eyes. Although she was a little reluctant, she still nodded. She knew that even if she went down, she would still be causing trouble for him.

Fu Sichen and Jiang Li took Tian Xu out of the car. When the three of them got out of the car, they were surrounded by reporters. Almost all the microphones were aimed at Fu Sichen.

"President Fu, are you really related to the death of the reporter from Xinxin Daily?"

"President Fu, the land in the west of Fengcheng originally belonged to the He Group. May I ask how you obtained it?"

"President Fu, Fu's stock has dropped by five points in just two hours. What do you think about this?"

"President Fu, I heard that the Fu Group is involved in tax evasion. We just saw that people from the tax authorities have arrived. Will Fu cooperate with the investigation?"

Hearing this series of questions, Fu Sichen smiled calmly, and then answered them one by one.

"The death of the Xinxin Daily reporter has nothing to do with me. I believe the police will soon clear me of my innocence and give everyone an explanation. As for the land in Xicheng, I believe the president of the He Corporation is more Just to be clear, I can say without exaggeration that all projects under Fu’s banner are legal, and we welcome all government agencies to supervise and inspect Fu’s.”

Fu Sichen's smile remained the same, his voice was not too loud, just enough for everyone to hear, he glanced at the reporters, and then asked a question.

"Do you have any questions? If you have any questions, you might as well go in and ask them. It's a cold day, so I invite everyone to drink coffee."

As soon as Fu Sichen finished speaking, he saw someone in the reporter group step aside, and then all the reporters took two steps back.

Tian Xu saw his president getting on the elevator, so he turned around to entertain the reporter.

Fu Sichen went directly to the office on the top floor. As soon as he got out of the elevator, he saw the assistant secretary and Tang Weiwei standing at the door of the elevator.

"President, just now Deputy Director Zheng from the PR Department said that Director Fu's contract with the West City has gone out, it seems that he wants to..."

Fu Sichen's pupils shrank suddenly when he heard this, and the assistant secretary couldn't help shrinking his neck when he saw his appearance.

"It seems that the contract of Xicheng was sold. Deputy Director Zheng has already gone out to chase him. I don't know if he can catch up."

Fu Sichen's head got bigger when he heard this, why did what he just told him happen, no one in Fengcheng except He Zhiyuan dared to buy Fu's contract.

"Now that Fu Xing's position is revoked to the outside world, everything he has done has nothing to do with Fu, and a notice will be issued immediately."

The assistant secretary nodded immediately. Fu Sichen had already received a call from Deputy Director Zheng.

"President, I'm in He's now. Director Fu has already gone up, but he doesn't have the seal of Fu's company, and all the agreements he signed are invalid. Should I continue to wait here or..."

Hearing this, Fu Sichen breathed a sigh of relief, and motioned for Deputy Director Zheng to come back first.

Today is destined to be a day of restlessness. Mr. Fu also came to Fu's. When he learned that his beloved grandson had sold the contract to a competitor, he had a heart attack on the spot. Fortunately, Fu Sichen gave him the medicine in time.

He Zhiyuan looked at the contract in his hand. There was only Fu Xing's name and no Fu Group's seal. His face turned cold, and he directly threw the contract on the table.

The contract in Xicheng Industrial Park was initiated by Fu Xing after reading the news. He thought that this guy had prepared everything, but it turned out that it was only his name.

"He Yuan, see off the guests."

Fu Xing became a little anxious when he saw it. He was still counting on the contract in his hand to make a fortune.

He Yuan reminded him kindly.

"Director Fu, this contract requires the seal of the Fu Group, the seal of the public relations department, and the personal seal of President Fu, both of which are indispensable."

Hearing this, Fu Xing squeezed the contract in his hand, and he said what that trash Zheng Xia had been chasing after him just now.

When Fu Xing returned to Fu's, he found that all of Fu's reporters had left. As soon as he entered the hall, he was told by the front desk to go to the office on the top floor.

Fu Xing threw the contract in his hand at the front desk, then scratched his hair and went up to the top floor.

Grandpa Fu and Fu Sitang Weichen were in the waiting room at this time. The old man's mood had just stabilized, but when he saw Fu Xing walking out of the elevator carelessly, his blood pressure soared on the spot.

Fu Sichen gave Tang Weiwei a look, and she immediately took another medicine for the old man.

Fu Sichen slowly opened the door of the lounge, then leaned against the lounge with his arms crossed.

Fu Xing saw that Fu Sichen's eyes were as calm as water, but he just pursed his lips and said nothing. Only when he saw the eyes of the old man in the lounge showed a kind of timidity, and then thought, he didn't really sign the contract. Why would you feel guilty about selling it?

"Grandpa, the people from the government department are in the finance department, I'll go down and have a look first, Wei Wei, you go with me."

Tang Weiwei put the water glass on the table, looked at the old man worriedly, finally nodded, and followed Fu Sichen out of the lounge.

After watching Fu Sichen and Tang Weiwei enter the elevator, Mr. Fu took a deep breath.