Fu Shao chased his wife and overturned the car again

"Yuwen, are you okay?" Mrs. Zhou looked at Zhou Yuwen on the phone with tears in her eyes, her voice was touching.

"Mom, don't worry. I'm fine. I just got a little injury and it's inconvenient to come back. Now that the injury is healed, won't I be back?" He looked at the old lady with a smile, and tried his best to comfort Mrs. Zhou.

"Speaking of Yu Wen, who did you offend? Why did you get rear-ended?" Mrs. Zhou frowned and said, her intuition told her that this was not just a traffic accident.

"How can there be so many things, just ordinary rear-end chases. If someone really seeks revenge, your son and I would have killed someone else." My brother also made a move.

Mrs. Zhou wanted to say something, but the camera over there suddenly turned, changing from Mrs. Zhou's face to Zhou Zhenghua's.

"Dad, I'm back." Zheng Qing, who was pretending to be Zhou Yuwen, touched his nose, and secretly cheered himself up, telling himself not to be afraid of Zhou Zhenghua's gaze, forcing himself to look at Zhou Zhenghua.

Although Zhou Zhenghua was a little strange, the person in front of him seemed a little afraid to look at him. Could it be that his son did something bad.Although Zhou Zhenghua was puzzled, he didn't ask after all.

"Now that you're back, let's hold a press conference to prove that the internal management of our Zhou Group has not been messed up." Zhou Zhenghua said such things because he heard some rumors abroad.

After hearing Zhou Zhenghua's words, Zhou Beibei, who was on the side, immediately remembered.

Because Zhou Beibei was in confinement and Zhou Yuwen disappeared again, some people inside and outside the company were always saying that the Zhou Group was about to fail.

Some of these people were robbed of their bonuses by the newcomer Zhou Group, and some of them did not think it was a big deal simply because they just watched the excitement.

Zhou Beibei is also worried recently, how to solve this matter, after all, if the rumors continue, it will really affect the Zhou Group.

According to the company's report in the past few days, the stock of Zhou's Group has dropped a bit. If these rumors are not stopped, the domestic branch of Zhou's Group may really be on the road to bankruptcy.

"Dad, you're right. I've been thinking about how to deal with this matter these days." Zheng Qing said under Zhou Beibei's prompt.

"That's good, Dad trusts you." Zhou Zhenhua nodded in satisfaction and said.

Then, Zhou Zhenghua frowned, and asked tentatively, "Are there only two of you at home?"

"Fu Shenheng and Gu Xishen are upstairs, and we are in the living room." Zheng Qing answered truthfully.

After hearing his answer, Zhou Zhenghua pondered for a while, then raised his head and said with a dark look in his eyes: "Since you have already returned, don't forget that you still have any tasks."

Zhou Beibei and Zhou Zhiyan looked at each other tacitly, but only Zheng Qing didn't know what the so-called mission was, and his face showed a moment of confusion.

Although Zheng Qing has already received Zhou Zhiyan's training, some of the most primitive impulses of human beings cannot be trained in a short period of time.

So Zheng Qing's momentary loss made Zhou Zhenghua smell that they were abnormal.

"You won't forget your purpose of returning to China after you've been away for a few days, right?" Zhou Zhenghua raised his eyebrows and asked with a bit of yin and yang.

Seeing that things were not going right, Zhou Beibei quickly interrupted the conversation between Zhou Zhenghua and Zheng Qing.

Turning the camera to her, Zhou Beibei smiled and said to Zhou Zhenghua: "It's not long since my brother came back, and his body hasn't recovered yet, so I didn't react for a while. Dad, don't worry, you can't trust my brother, can you still trust me? ?”

If Zhou Beibei hadn't turned the camera away in time, the expression on Zheng Qing's face would have revealed their secrets. Finally, they didn't have to look at Zhou Zhenghua like an eagle's eye. He stared at himself.

Zheng Qing immediately felt a chill down his back, and suddenly thought of Zhou Zhiyan's terrifying appearance when he was training himself this afternoon.

After Zhou Beibei talked to Zhou Zhenghua a few more words, she hung up the phone hastily. After hanging up, Zhou Beibei looked at Zheng Qing in front of her with cold eyes.

If it wasn't for the fact that this was not Zhou Beibei and Zhou Yuwen's own villa, but the Fu family's old house, Zhou Beibei would have had a fit long ago.

Because she was afraid of being noticed by Gu Xichen and Fu Shenheng upstairs, Zhou Beibei always restrained herself.

Zhou Zhiyan understood Zhou Beibei's face and eyes, he understood that Zhou Beibei was extremely upset now, so he found a reason to take Zheng Qing away.

She intends to continue to train him. After all, if Zheng Qing makes a mistake, Zhou Beibei will not only be rude to Zheng Qing, but will not even let Zhou Zhiyan go easily.

Zhou Beibei rolled her eyes, acquiescing to their departure, and she was also afraid that if Zhou Zhiyan didn't take Zheng Qing away, she might really lose control and do something to Zheng Qing.

In the evening, Gu Xishen thought of Jiang Zhiyan from the hospital, so he didn't stay for dinner. Only Zhou Beibei, Fu Shenheng, and two children were left at home.

During dinner, Fu Shenheng told Zhou Beibei that Mrs. Fu's funeral would definitely be held the day after tomorrow. Zhou Beibei rolled her eyes and told him that she planned to hold a press conference.

"Press conference?" Fu Shenheng frowned, and he also remembered that Zhou's Group's stock has indeed fallen very sharply in the past few days.

Although Zhou Beibei is already Mrs. Fu in name, she should no longer interfere with her own company's affairs, but after all, the domestic branch of Zhou's Group is the painstaking effort of her and Zhou Yuwen, so she will naturally feel anxious.

"You can handle the affairs of your Zhou Group by yourself." Fu Shenheng continued, after all, Zhou's interests cannot be transferred to Fu's name.

Although Zhou Zhenghua said before that he would help Fu Shenheng complete the listing, but now the Zhou Group and the company cannot protect themselves, and I am afraid there is no time for the Fu Group.

As for the fact that the original agreement with Zhou Zhenghua could no longer be fulfilled, why didn't they have a showdown with Zhou Beibei? The reason was that they still needed to coax Zhou Beibei to obtain evidence that she had colluded with Luo Chuannan.

"I'll just tell you." Fu Shenheng's sudden indifference made Zhou Beibei feel slightly depressed, but after thinking about it carefully, he really had no obligation to help himself.

Well, Zhou's Group, it's not a good thing for Fu Shenheng's Fu Group, why should he help me.

Seeing Zhou Beibei's gradually depressed mood, Fu Shenheng suddenly said again: "If you want to hold a press conference, you'd better hold it tomorrow."

This afternoon, Fu Shenheng and Gu Xichen stayed in the study all afternoon. The two of them thought for a long time, but Zhou Beibei still wanted to continue coaxing them, so that she could completely let go of her guard against them and show more lies.

When Zhou Beibei heard what Fu Shenheng said, she raised her head excitedly.

Then she smiled again and nodded hurriedly, because there is still a time to buffer the heat in the press conference tomorrow.

So after the two of them had dinner, Zhou Beibei went to prepare for tomorrow's press conference and handed over the two children to the two confinement women.

The restaurant was empty in an instant, and Fu Shenheng looked in the direction of the living room in a daze. Every time Mrs. Fu would lie on the sofa after eating, she didn't want to move.

Now the living room is still the same living room, and the sofa is still the same sofa, but Mrs. Fu is no longer there.

Fu Shenheng gradually clenched his fists, thinking secretly, Mom, I will not let you die in vain, I will definitely find evidence to accuse Zhou Beibei and avenge you.

As night fell, a group of people were very friendly on the surface, but secretly they had their own plans.

Zhou Zhiyan received the notice that Zhou Beibei would hold a press conference tomorrow, so he worked overtime to train Zheng Qing to avoid what happened to him when he had a video with Zhou Zhenghua today at the conference tomorrow.

Time passed slowly, until the east showed its belly white, and a new day came.

After Zhou Beibei explained to the two confinement sisters, she handed over the child to them with confidence, while she set off for the company. Zhou Beibei chose the banquet hall of the Zhou Group as the location of the reception.

After training all night, Zheng Qing is already able to pretend to be Zhou Yuwen with ease today.After all, Zhou Zhiyan demonstrated to Zheng Qing all possible situations last night.

Their reception went very smoothly, but the real Zhou Yuwen, who was far away in the fishing village near Huandao Road, couldn't help but clenched his fists.

Qiao Yinyin looked at Zhou Yuwen's dark face, feeling a little scared in her heart, and she didn't know how to speak.

"Old man, how long will it take for me to be able to move freely with this injury?" Zhou Yuwen was sitting in the wheelchair that the old man asked the village carpenter to give him a seat, and asked through gritted teeth, his fingertips began to turn white because of the buckle on the wheel up.

"About ten days." The old man also understands the current situation, but Zhou Yuwen's body is indeed solid, and it will take ten days before he can completely leave the wheelchair.

"Grandpa, can't you hurry up?" Qiao Yinyin was also anxious for Zhou Yuwen, she never thought that Zhou Beibei would be such a woman with a heart of snakes and scorpions.

She actually found someone to replace Zhou Yuwen.

"Ten days is already the best result." The old man looked at the two people with some embarrassment. After all, he was injured for a hundred days, and he could make Zhou Yuwen heal in half a month. He was already a genius doctor.

"New Year's Eve will be in six days." Zhou Yuwen's eyes were fixed on the TV, the two brothers and sisters who were very harmonious, his eyes seemed to come from the ice of the polar region.

"Grandpa, no matter what method you use, I can persevere. I just want to be able to stand up completely before New Year's Eve." Zhou Yuwen looked away from the TV and turned to the old man, his eyes full of On the meaning of prayer.

The old man looked at Zhou Yuwen in front of him, and immediately thought of Qiao Yinyin from many years ago. She was also like this, her eyes were full of pleading, and there was also forbearable hatred.

He felt sorry for Qiao Yinyin's background so much, so he agreed to her request without any hesitation.

Now facing Zhou Yuwen, he thought of Qiao Yinyin back then, although he hesitated for a while, he gritted his teeth and agreed to Zhou Yuwen.

With the approval of the old man, Zhou Yuwen smiled relaxedly, and looked at Qiao Yinyin with gratified eyes.

Qiao Yinyin was also looking at Zhou Yuwen excitedly.

"Yinyin, will you marry me?" Zhou Yuwen said suddenly.

Not only Qiao Yinyin was stunned, but the old man was also stunned.

"Are you serious?" Qiao Yinyin asked.

"Of course I'm serious. If you don't dislike me as I am now, and if you will experience some dangerous things in the future, marry me." Zhou Yuwen said with a wry smile. Some of them were very purposeful, but he didn't know why, so he just said it.

"Of course I don't mind, I am willing to marry you!" Qiao Yinyin immediately agreed without being shy.

But the old man was always by the side, hesitant to speak, as if he wanted to stop Qiao Yinyin from agreeing to marry Zhou Yuwen.

But Qiao Yinyin didn't notice the old man's emotional changes at all, and was immersed in Zhou Yuwen's marriage proposal with great joy.