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

Fu Zheng stared meaningfully at Wen Liang's face, with a hint of a smile on his lips, "Since you want to know how to trade with her, why not trade with me? Compared to her, I will never harm her." you."

Her little problem with duplicity has never changed.

Fortunately it hasn't changed.

he likes.

Especially when she yells "no" in bed.

Wen Liang raised her eyes and glared at him.

He really knows how to give advice.

But having said that, making a deal with Fu Zheng is indeed much more cost-effective than making a deal with Chu Siyi.

After all, Chu Siyi's hatred for her was even higher than that of the kidnapper. If Chu Siyi was forgiven, who knows if she would do anything to hurt her.

As for Fu Zheng, you can guess what he wants to trade. It's nothing more than men and women.

Seeing that Wen Liang remained silent, the smile on Fu Zheng's face faded, "You don't really want to write her a letter of understanding, do you?"

Wen Liang said immediately, "Of course not, I'm not stupid."

After saying that, she looked at Fu Zheng with round eyes, "Fu Zheng, she is your ex-girlfriend after all. Do you really not want me to forgive her?"

"She has to take responsibility for her actions." Fu Zheng glanced at Wen Liang, lowered his eyes, and there was a hint of depth in his eyes. He raised his eyes again and said with a smile, "What? Did you dig a hole for me on purpose?"

If his guess is true, then he only hopes that Chu Siyi can sit behind bars!

"Who dug a hole for you?" Wen Liang raised his eyebrows and changed the subject, "It's okay to trade with you, but think about it, Chu Siyi is desperate at this time, what if she plans to fight to the death?"

"She can't." Fu Zheng said.

Chu Siyi is now in prison and will only be sentenced to a few years.

But if she dares to break the net and spread the news about Wen Liang, Fu Zheng promises to let her stay in prison for the rest of her life.

That would be worse than death for the competitive Chu Siyi, and she knew how to choose.

"You know her so well?" Wen Liang raised an eyebrow.

Meeting her eyes, Fu Zheng was startled for a moment and said seriously, "Wen Liang, since you don't like me, don't show such a jealous expression and make me misunderstand."

If he hadn't known that she didn't like him, he might have misunderstood that she was jealous.

He still remembered the look on her face the night before when she categorically denied that she was jealous. She was so serious that she was not even willing to lie to him.

She called and apologized the next day, and his anger was gone.

Fu Zheng had to admit that before he knew it, he had been eaten to death by her.

Just like a few days ago, he was so angry with her that he vomited blood. When he heard the news that she was being plotted, worry suddenly took over.

Others boil frogs in warm water, but Fu Zheng took the initiative to boil himself in the water, dragging his cooked body with him to feed Wen Liang, for fear that she wouldn't eat.

"I……"

Their eyes met, Wen Liang moved his lips, and asked jokingly, "What if I'm really jealous?"

Fu Zheng paused and looked at her blankly.

Wen Liang smiled and patted Fu Zheng on the shoulder, "I lied to you!"

She changed the subject, "Since I want to make a deal with you, tell me your conditions."

Fu Zheng looked at her and lowered his eyes in disappointment.

When she said that just now, a surge of ecstasy surged through his heart, and he almost thought...

In fact, as soon as I thought about it, I knew she was joking.

It's just that he was looking forward to it too much...

Fu Zheng took her wrist and walked out, "Go back first, we'll tell you in the car."

After leaving the police station, after hesitating for a moment, Wen Liang left the car in the parking lot and took Fu Zheng's car.

"Sir, where are you going?" the driver asked.

Fu Zheng glanced at Wen Liang, "Have you eaten?"

"Ate."

Fu Zheng paused and said, "Go to the company."

The driver responded and the car slowly drove into the traffic.

Wen Liang asked, "Tell me about your conditions."

"Let's talk about it when we get to the company," Fu Zheng said.

"Why can't you say it now?"

"Things are complicated to discuss in the car."

Wen Liang hesitated, "Okay."

She originally didn't want to go to the company.

There were many acquaintances there, and Wen Liang didn't want them to see her walking with Fu Zheng.

But then I thought about it, she and Fu Zheng were divorced, and they didn't stay away from each other for a long time. With the Fu family as their connection, it was okay to show up together.

It's because she's a little sensitive.

Simply, the driver drove the car into the underground garage.

Wen Liang and Fu Zheng took the VIP elevator directly to the chairman's office floor.

The board of directors' office is on the floor above the president's office, avoiding Wen Liang's former colleagues.

Fu Zheng's secretary has basically not changed, and his expression management is very good.

Seeing Fu Zheng and Wen Liang coming out of the elevator together, the secretaries at their desks all raised their heads and greeted them politely without giving them a second glance.

Except for Special Assistant Yang.

He guessed right.

Director Fu hurriedly left the company to see Wen Liang.

Fu Zheng nodded to the secretaries and said, "Bring in a cup of coffee."

Entering the chairman's office, Wen Liang first looked around and said, "Fu Zheng, your office is half the size of the president's office! It's so impressive!"

Fu Zheng smiled, "Like it? If you come back to work, I'll get you the same one, how about it?"

"Not very good." Wen Liang sat down on the sofa and crossed his legs.

She is living a relaxed and happy life now, why should she come back to work?

Moreover, she is not resting on her laurels.

Several companies purchased the copyrights for the photos she posted on social platforms and printed postcards, illustrations, etc., which was also a source of income.

The secretary knocked on the door and came in. He held a cup of coffee and placed it in front of Wen Liang. He took two steps back and stood up straight. He reminded, "Director Fu, the meeting will start in ten minutes..."

"Get ready."

"Yes." The secretary responded and went out.

"You want to have a meeting?" Wen Liang raised his eyes.

"Well, you sit here for a while and wait until I come back from the meeting."

With that said, Fu Zheng came to the desk and took out a document for the meeting from the drawer.

"Ok."

"Don't be formal, do whatever makes you feel comfortable."

"Ah."

Warm and cool.

After Fu Zheng went out, she was left alone in the office.

Wen Liang stood up and walked around.

The chairman's office is really big. The custom-made desk alone takes up a large area with three display screens.

There is a row of bookshelves against the north wall, filled with books and valuable ornaments.

The east side is the reception area. The sofa is comfortable and luxurious, and the coffee table is exquisite and compact.

In other corners, there are fish tanks, sculptures, etc., and famous paintings are hung on the walls.

There is a whole wall of floor-to-ceiling windows on the south side, and there is a side door on the west side, which is an independent lounge.

Wen Liang has never been in it, but Wen Liang knows that the lounge run by the president is just like a high-end hotel suite, with everything you need.

After walking around the office, I found myself in front of a warm fish tank, enjoying watching the fish swim.

After a long time, I suddenly heard a cell phone ringing.

Wen Liang subconsciously reached into her pocket, and after touching her phone, she realized that the ringtone was not hers.

She followed the source of the sound, turned around and found a mobile phone lying on the desk, the screen lit up because of the incoming call.

Fu Zheng should have put it down before going to the meeting.

Wen Liang turned his head back and pretended not to hear.

After seeing enough fish, she found a magazine on the bookshelf to read.

Not long after, there was a sound of footsteps outside.

Fu Zheng opened the door and came in with the documents. He saw Wen Liang reading a book and said, "Aren't you a little bored after waiting for a long time?"

"Fortunately, by the way, someone called you just now." Wen Liang reminded.

"Who is it?" Fu Zheng put the documents on the table and asked casually.

"I did not see."

Fu Zheng froze for a moment, then picked up the phone and paused with his fingers.

I don't know why, it was just an ordinary sentence, but it hit a nerve in Fu Zheng's heart.

The sour and bitter feeling burst out in an instant, filling his heart.