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

Wen Liang returned to the ward carrying lunch and took out boxes of dishes and placed them on the table.

Fu Shifan sat down on the sofa excitedly and started picking, "I want this one next, and this one..."

Wen Liang looked at Fu Zheng and asked calmly, "What do you want to eat? How about I give you a try of everything?"

Fu Zheng shook his head, "No, I can't eat."

Wen Liang sneered, biting his tongue and asked, "You can't eat? Then why did Lu Yao say that you went on a hunger strike because of my words and didn't eat for a whole day?"

Fu Zheng was surprised, with an aggrieved expression on his pale face, "This... how do I know... whether no matter what he did, you will blame me..."

Wen Liang: "..."

Okay, okay, I'm really scared of him.

She closed her eyes, out of sight and out of mind.

While the two were eating, Fu Zheng sat next to them and worked on a laptop.

After lunch, Wen Liang cleared the table.

At this time, there was a "beep beep" knock on the door.

"Mr. Fu?"

Wen Liang stepped forward and opened the door, only to see two middle-aged men standing at the door.

There were two young people standing behind them, carrying fruit baskets and gifts respectively.

Wen Liang was stunned for a moment, then nodded lightly to the two of them, "Director Gao, Director Qi."

The two of them were stunned when they saw Wen Liang, but they didn't show their surprise clearly on their faces.

"Ms. Wen, is Mr. Fu here?"

"Here, sit inside." Wen Liang turned sideways to make way.

Fu Shifan was sitting on the sofa, staring at Director Gao and Director Qi curiously with his big round eyes, "Grandpas, you are so cute."

Director Gao and Director Qi thought a lot when they saw Fu Shifan.

But the central idea is, when did Mr. Fu have such an old daughter?

"Hello, hello, this little girl is so cute."

Director Gao responded with a smile and moved his eyes to Fu Zheng next to him, "Mr. Fu."

Fu Zheng raised his eyes and nodded slightly.

Seeing that they probably had something important to talk about, Wen Liang said, "Fanfan, uncle and the others have something important to do, let's go back first."

"Yeah." Fu Shifan nodded, got off the sofa, and waved to Fu Zheng, "Uncle, let's go first! I'll see you tomorrow!"

"Goodbye, see you tomorrow."

Watching the two people disappear at the door, Director Gao waved his hand, and the secretary immediately put down the fruit basket and gifts, closed the door and stood guard outside.

"Boss Fu..."

Fu Zheng took his fingers away from the laptop keyboard and relaxed on the back of the sofa, "If you two are still here because of the previous matter, then please come back. It's not as good as anything else. Just say that I can't afford it due to my current physical condition. Fu Group’s work.”

Director Gao and Director Qi looked at each other. The moment they walked in and saw Fu Zheng, they noticed that he had lost a lot of weight and might be in a serious condition.

However, there is no way, Director Gao said in deep thought, "We don't know that Mr. Fu is ill now, but there is really nothing we can do. The group is facing serious internal and external troubles, and people are in panic. You must be in charge to stabilize things..."

Internally, Fu Yue was not familiar with Fu Group's business projects and it took too long to get started.

External competing companies saw the opportunity and deliberately snatched Fu Group's resources and projects.

The top management of the group was disengaged, and two of them were even poached by other companies. The directors had different opinions, and Fu Yue's personality was difficult to suppress them.

Ever since Fu Zheng left office and Mr. Fu died of illness, Fu Group's stock has been at the bottom. Although it occasionally rises in a small range, it will fall in a few days.

Before New Year's Day, the Fu Group held a year-end press conference. At the meeting, a few thorny investors made trouble and insisted on giving them an explanation from the top management.

The company has experienced more than two months of turmoil. Director Gao has to admit that Fu Zheng may be a bit autocratic, but he is the most suitable leader for the Fu Group. As a company that needs someone who can unite employees internally and conquer the market externally, Courageous leadership.

Fu Zheng raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is there internal and external troubles?"

Director Gao explained, "You don't know that in the past two months, several of the group's planned real estate projects in City C were suddenly snatched away. Other business departments were also affected by competitors and were targeted in a purposeful and planned way. .”

Some directors couldn't bear this tone and suggested taking the project back or teaching their competitors a lesson.

Other directors feel that what the company needs is stability, and a hasty move will only be more detrimental to the group.

Fu Zheng's big, knuckled hands were casually placed on his knees, and he narrowed his eyes, "Have you checked?"

He could tolerate Fu Yue because Fu Yue was his elder brother.

But he did not allow outsiders to damage his grandfather's hard work.

"I checked, it's the Huo family in Beijing."

"Huo family?" Fu Zheng repeated in a low voice, lowering his eyes with a flash of deep thought.

Why is the Huo family in the capital targeting the Fu Group?

"Have you been in contact with their people?" Fu Zheng asked.

Director Gao sighed, "I asked my secretary to make an appointment with the head of the Huo family, but he was rejected. However, when I met with Gao Ce, they both couldn't explain anything."

Fu Zheng frowned slightly, "At present, it is not appropriate for the group to confront them head-on. Ask someone to check carefully to see if there is any dispute with the Huo family without knowing it. If you can negotiate for peace, then negotiate for peace. If not, stay away from the front for the time being and manage your subordinates well. There is no need to rush to expand existing projects.”

Director Gao nodded, "Okay, how is your health now? When can you return to the company..."

"We can't go back in a short time, so don't be too anxious and just go step by step."

Director Gao and Director Qi looked at each other and nodded helplessly.

After the two left, Fu Zheng was the only one left in the ward.

But not long after, Lu Yao pushed the door in and sat down directly opposite Fu Zheng. He took a sip of water and said, "There is news from the mental hospital that Chu Siyi wants to see you. She is impatient. If you insist not to see her, , she revealed Wen Liang’s life experience.”

Fu Zheng adjusted his cuffs and said, "Let her come over tomorrow."

……

When Fu Zheng saw Chu Siyi again, he almost didn't recognize her.

She is dry and thin, with a sallow complexion, dry and frizzy hair, and her clothes are a little messy. She does not look as glamorous as she used to be when she was a star.

Her eye sockets were sunken, and her two big eyes were bulging, giving off a strange feeling, especially since she had probably used too many sedatives, her behavior was slow, and she always stared at one place without blinking.

Chu Siyi's eyes slowly moved to Fu Zheng and caught Fu Zheng's surprised expression. She smiled widely and said in a hoarse voice, "Are you surprised? Thanks to you, I am what I am today!"

Fu Zheng sat on the single sofa and lit ashes in the ashtray on the table, "I think I treat you well. If you go abroad honestly, will you still do this? People are not as good as snakes swallowing elephants. It's you. This is the path I chose.”

Chu Siyi burst out laughing, laughing so hard.

Fu Zheng took a puff of cigarette without changing his expression, opened his lips slightly, and the flowing smoke poured out from the gap between his lips.

After a long time, Chu Siyi finally stopped, sat down on the sofa opposite Fu Zheng, and said absentmindedly, "The human heart is so weak that snakes swallow elephants? Haha... I should be the young mistress of the Fu family, but you didn't fulfill your promise." , but in turn accused me, I have paid so much, do I deserve nothing?"