Mr. Fu, please stop being abusive. Madam has already signed the divorce papers.

"Wu Ling, come to my office." Fu Zheng's voice was calm and a little cold.

"it is good."

Wu Ling picked up the mirror and looked at it, smoothed her hair around her ears and temples, and calmed down her mind. Fu Zheng may not have known that he was the one who administered the medicine.

She stood up and walked to the CEO's office.

After knocking on the door twice, he pushed it open and stood in front of the desk, "Mr. Fu, are you looking for me?"

Fu Zheng raised his head and looked at him, took a document from his hand and put it in the middle, "This is your transfer order. I plan to transfer you to the branch below. What do you think?"

He asked Wu Ling about her wishes, but in fact he would not give Wu Ling a choice.

Wu Ling's face froze for an instant, and she looked at Fu Zheng in disbelief, "Mr. Fu, why? Why did you suddenly transfer me?"

It's not wrong to like him. Fu Zheng can keep employees who like him, but he can't tolerate an employee who drugs him because he likes him.

Fu Zheng leaned back on his chair and clasped his fingers lightly on the table, "There are some things I don't need to say. If you don't want to, then I'll transfer you to another department."

A carrot and a pit, the positions in the headquarters are already in high demand, and there are no vacancies in other departments. If he stays, he will be demoted. If you go to a branch, you can still maintain your current position, but you will be far away from the center of power.

He got it.

Wu Ling looked ugly and moved her lips, "Mr. Fu, I don't know what you are talking about."

Fu Zheng looked up at him, clicked on the documents on the table, and said in a calm tone, "The transfer order will take effect next week. Remember to hand over the work this week."

Wu Ling realized that there was no use pretending to be deaf and dumb.

"Mr. Fu, I was obsessed for a moment. Please give me another chance. I promise there will be no next time." Wu Ling said pleadingly.

"Get out." Fu Zheng said directly.

Wu Ling trembled her lips, took the documents and turned around to go out.

When she reached the door, she suddenly stopped and turned to look at Fu Zheng, "Mr. Fu, I want to know, if Wen Liang can do it, why can't I? Why can she stay here well?"

"I don't need to explain to you."

Wu Ling's face turned pale and she pushed the door open without saying a word.

Seeing Wu Ling coming out, Special Assistant Yang said to Wen Liang beside him, "Director Wen, please go in."

Wen Liang took the documents and was about to knock on the door, but Wu Ling blocked her way.

"Director Wu, are you okay?" Wen Liang smiled half-heartedly.

Wu Ling's eyes were gloomy, and she looked Wen Liang up and down. When she saw the strawberry mark behind Wen Liang's ear, she couldn't help but clenched her fists, her eyes as sharp as quenched poison, "Wen Liang, wait for me!"

She gave Wen Liang a hard look, took the document and strode away.

Wen Liang looked at her back and smiled lightly.

She understands Wu Ling's psychology.

She made a good plan and made a wedding dress for someone else, but she is still her sworn enemy. Can Wu Ling be happy in her heart?

Wen Liang stepped forward, knocked on the door, and entered the office.

"Mr. Fu."

Seeing Wen Liang, Fu Zheng stopped what he was doing and took a step back from the universal chair.

He leaned back on the chair, put his arms on the armrests, and looked at Wen Liang with a half-smile, "What's the matter?"

Wen Liang stood at the table and reported work.

After it was over, Fu Zheng said, "Just decide."

"Then Mr. Fu, I'm going out first."

"Wait." Fu Zheng called to her.

What else? Wen Liang turned and looked at him.

"come over."

Wen Liang walked over, Fu Zheng grabbed Wen Liang's arm, and with a strong force, Wen Liang sat on Fu Zheng's lap.

Wen Liang was startled and put his hands on Fu Zheng's shoulders, "What are you doing? Are you in the office?"

"It’s okay, I just want a hug. "Fu Zheng smiled slightly, lowered his head and kissed Wen Liang's forehead, and then pecked Wen Liang's lips.

"Mr. Fu. "Wen Liang dodged for a moment.

If she goes out with red and swollen lips, she won't be able to wash it off even if she jumps into the Yellow River.

"What are you afraid of? This is in my office, no one will come in casually." Fu Zheng looked down at Wen Liang, "Even if someone comes in, if they are seen, they will be seen, so it will be made public."

"No." Wen Liang said immediately.

"Why not?" Fu Zheng's eyes were dark.

Wen Liang looked up at him and moved his lips, "I don't want to make it public now."

"What are you worried about? Siyi and I will have nothing more to do. I will definitely do what I promised you."

Wen Liang lowered his eyes, "If you don't want to, just don't want to. Let me go quickly. I'm going to work."

Fu Zheng sighed and said, "You can let me go and call you husband."

"..."

Wen Liang gritted his teeth and said, "Are you crazy?" let me go. "

"Be good. "

Fu Zheng hugged Wen Liang tighter.

"Call husband and I will let you go."

"Fu Zheng, you are still a child, aren't you?"

"Just take it as me."

Wen Liang was helpless, "Call my husband and you will let me go?"

"Well, I keep my word and do what I say."

Wen Liang bit her lower lip and shouted in a low voice, "Hubby, is it okay?"

"It was louder, I didn't hear it."

"Fu Zheng!"

"Yeah. I'm listening." Fu Zheng smiled.

"Husband." Wen Liang shouted again, much louder, "Is that okay?"

"I have something to tell you."

"Don't change the subject, let me go."

"It's really something. The visa has been applied for. We will leave on the [-]th."

"Okay. You can let me go."

Fu Zheng finally let go of Wen Liang with satisfaction.

Wen Liang immediately stood up and ran out of the office as if running away.

Fu Zheng looked at Wen Liang's figure with a smile on his lips.

The text message alert sounded, and Fu Zheng picked up the phone and took a look.

"Zheng, will you come visit me during the National Day holiday?"

It's news from Chu Siyi.

Fu Zheng replied, "I have something to do. Have a good time filming."

"I miss you."

Fu Zheng looked at this message and did not reply.

Perhaps because Fu Zheng didn't reply, a short while later another text message came in, "Zheng, I regret it very much. I shouldn't have broken up with you in the first place. This is the biggest regret in my life."

"Look forward."

Chu Siyi replied again, "Zheng, I really can't do it. Now that I close my eyes, your face will appear in my mind. I will dream about you every night. I dreamed that we were still in college. days. It would be great if time could stay in those days."

Fu Zheng turned off the screen and did not reply.

Chu Siyi's call came in.

Fu Zheng watched for a while and was about to hang up before he answered the call. Chu Siyi's delighted voice immediately came from the phone.

"Zheng! I thought you wouldn't answer my call."

Fu Zheng frowned slightly and said quietly, "I just want to remind you not to be immersed in the past, life is moving forward."

"But Zheng, I really love you, I really love you, can you come and see me?"

"Have a good time filming. If you don't have anything else to do in the future, don't call me again." Fu Zheng hung up the phone.

He leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes.

Just ask yourself, does he love warmth and coolness?

Does he love Chu Siyi?

Everything he did was based on his inner thoughts.

His heart was biased toward warmth, even if it wasn't love, it was still a bit of liking.

Otherwise, this marriage would not have lasted three years.

Maybe he was wrong from the beginning. Maybe he only felt guilty for Chu Siyi.

After their reunion, he mistook guilt for love.

Fortunately, he understood it before the divorce.