Fu Jingshi...hasn't died yet?

Everyone in the conference room, including Fu Sen, who was sitting in the main seat, looked at Fu Jingshi walking in with a full face of surprise.

The news of his death has been circulating in Jiang City for more than ten days. It is said that the Fu family also secretly sent people to the mountains to look for him, but there has been no news of him.

Therefore, everyone automatically assumed that Fu Jingshi had died in the mountains, and it was only a matter of time before the body was found.

Wu Guowei who was sitting still had a calm expression on his face. He was the one who spread the rumors. Naturally, he also knew that Fu Jingshi was safe and well. Anyway, all the goals had been achieved, and his appearance or not was irrelevant.

He claimed to be the host of the board of directors, stood up calmly first, and took the lead in applauding: "We welcome Mr. Fu to return safely!"

In the huge conference room, only his applause sounded, and it echoed empty, which sounded a bit abrupt.

The directors looked at each other in blank dismay, and hadn't recovered from the huge shock. Is this person in front of them a human or a ghost?
At this time, Fu Sen's gloomy eyes flashed a dark light, and even his expression became a little uncontrollably excited.

Although he has never been very close to his eldest son, his appearance at such a critical moment gave people a sense of comfort inexplicably, as if he had rekindled the hope in his heart.

It's just that this mental activity only lasted for a second, and it was covered up by the facial paralysis passed down from the Fu family's ancestors.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Wu Guowei, who thought he had already controlled the overall situation, was in high spirits, and even said aggressively: "Mr. Fu, the meeting has already been halfway through. I don't know why you are here now?"

"But it's not bad for you to come, and you can watch Lao Fu's last moments in the company again. After all, the chairman's position will not belong to him soon!"

His tone of voice and movements, his natural sense of self-confidence all told Fu Jing that even if he had all-powerful abilities, he could no longer influence the outcome of the board of directors.

Fu Sen was put on the cusp of the storm and lost face in front of everyone. No matter how calm his temper was, he was already so angry that he couldn't help pointing at him: "Wu Guowei, don't bully people too much!"

"Chairman, oh no! The former chairman should be called soon! Is there anything wrong with what I said? Welcome to advise." Wu Guowei took the limelight, the whole person was light, and he unconsciously raised his toes when he spoke I became angry.

Fu Jingshi hasn't said a word since he came in, he just looked at him with deep eyes, and listened to everything he said, with unclear meaning on his face and what he was thinking in his heart.

Wu Guowei suddenly walked up to Fu Jingshi and said eagerly, "Where is Song Qiaozhi? I want to see her!"

When he mentioned the three words "Song Qiaozhi", there was a gleam in his eyes, and his expression was a little complicated for a while, and the hands hanging under his body unconsciously rubbed together, looking impatient.

Fu Jingshi was expressionless, put his hands in his pockets, pulled the corners of his lips, and asked meaningfully: "What do you want her for?"

Wu Guowei sneered: "Song Qiaozhi is the woman I love the most in my life. I love her so much, but she chose Fu Sen in the end!"

All of a sudden, the past suddenly flooded into his mind, and all the humiliation and unbearableness were attached to him. When he spoke, his expression was vicious and dissatisfied.

"I can't compare to Fu Sen, except that I was just a poor boy at that time, everyone can look down on me, look down on me...even your mother Song Qiaozhi!"

"but--"

Wu Guowei changed the subject, and the expression on his face became more confident, his lips curled up, and he couldn't help but chuckled, "Why did I find her?"

"I just want her to take a good look at me now! I'm no longer the poor boy I was in the past! I want her to come back and take a look at Fu Sen's down-and-out look, and see what happened between us. Who will lose and who will win!"

"I want her to regret that she chose Fu Sen instead of me because of her vanity!"

The more he talked, the more ferocious his expression became, his eyes were fierce, and he said every word through gritted teeth, as if he wanted to chew them into pieces.

Fu Jingshi still looked at him quietly, without expressing any opinion, his eyes showed obvious pity.

This expression angered Wu Guowei, thinking that he looked down on him, and continued to vent: "Your mother chose Fu Sen with great joy, thinking that this was the last good match, but was abandoned! This is retribution!"

"If you choose me back then, you can obviously live a stable and happy life, why why..."

The expression on his face was alternately happy and sometimes sad, as if he was going crazy, he choked up again at the end, he kept asking why, and looked at Fu Jingshi with puzzled eyes, as if he really couldn't figure it out.

The three words "abandoned" pierced the scar in Fu Jingshi's heart with precision. He suddenly raised several decibels and rang out in the conference room: "Let me tell you why!"

He paused again, his inherent height gave off an invisible sense of oppression, he looked down at Wu Guowei, and his voice shuddered: "Ask yourself, what makes you suitable for my mother? Net worth? Talent and appearance? Character?"

Wu Guowei's eyes were full of dissatisfaction, and he subconsciously wanted to retaliate, but the words went through his mind carefully before being swallowed back again.

Fu Jingshi had already guessed, pursed his thin lips, and concluded by himself: "It seems that I don't deserve anything."

Wu Guowei became impatient. He hated people talking to him in such an arrogant manner, as if someone had just stabbed him in the heart but was powerless to refute. He could only try to gain the upper hand with his momentum and volume: "You ! You are talking nonsense! You are talking nonsense! Shut up..."

Fu Jingshi just glanced at him coldly with his bottomless eyes, which made him tremble subconsciously, his momentum immediately weakened a little, and he even forgot to say the last words.

"Uncle Wu, I still call you uncle now, not because I respect you, but because you are old... In fact, you have many advantages, but none of them are my mother's choice in choosing a spouse."

This is just a tactful word, but it is clearly saying that Song Qiaozhi doesn't like him!

Wu Guowei couldn't accept a single word, his tongue was trembling with anger, and he yelled stubbornly and palely: "It's all nonsense, it's just an excuse for her greed and vanity!"

He slapped the table hard, and everyone was taken aback.

Fu Jingshi had a calm demeanor, and said lightly: "Even if my father can't compare to you in anything, if you are on the same starting line, my mother will not choose you."

"Not before, not now, and never in the future."

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