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

The restaurant is luxuriously decorated, and the entire private room is filled with a faint aroma.

Seeing Lin Jiamin, Wen Liang thought of her own life experience, and her heart was heavy. She put down her bag expressionlessly, pulled out the chair and sat down opposite her.

Lin Jiamin pointed to the dishes on the table and said, "The time was short last time. This time I ordered a few dishes. Let's talk while eating."

"No, let's just talk." Wen Liang leaned back in his chair and really didn't want to say more to Lin Jiamin, "Tang Shishi and I can forgive Wu Haoran, but you have to show sincerity."

Since we want to reconcile, we must maximize our interests.

Lin Jiamin raised her eyebrows. Unexpectedly, there was an unexpected surprise. She smiled and said, "Xiao Liang, this is right. Those who know the current affairs are heroes. Don't worry, I won't treat you badly."

For some reason, Wen Liang felt a little hot in the box.

She looked up and saw that the heater was still on, no wonder.

Wen Liang loosened his collar, "Then please tell me, how can you not treat me unfairly? In other words, how much is Lin Yinuan worth in your heart?"

Lin Jiamin smiled, took the handbag next to her, took out a bank card and put it on the table, pushing it with her finger.

The round table turned around, and the bank card stopped right in front of Wen Liang.

Wen Liang picked it up and took a look, then looked up at Lin Jiamin.

"There are five million in it. There is no password. There is an ATM next to the restaurant. You can go and verify it." Lin Jiamin said.

The Huo family has a big business, so since they agreed, they wouldn't deceive her with an empty card.

Wen Liang put the card into her bag and took out a notebook.

There is a letter of understanding she has written on it.

She opened the page, tore it off, and was about to hand it to Lin Jiamin.

A figure suddenly broke in, and while Wen Liang was stunned, he snatched the letter of understanding from her hand, tore it into pieces, and threw it into the trash can.

Wen Liang was dumbfounded and looked at the person blankly.

Lin Jiamin reacted and said angrily, "Fu Zheng, what are you doing?"

Although Huo Dongcheng promised to let Lin Yinuan go when things were done, it was safer to have a letter of understanding.

Fu Zheng sneered and said, "I want to ask Ms. Lin, what are you doing? Didn't Chairman Huo inform you not to come to Ah Liang again?"

Lin Jiamin pursed her lips.

Wen Liang noticed something was wrong.

Let Fu Zheng pull him out of the private room, and before leaving, he didn't forget to pick up his bag.

Lin Jiamin wanted to stop him, but failed, and cursed in a low voice.

I didn't expect Fu Zheng to arrive in such timely manner.

She took the incense and looked at it. The packaging on it was revealing, and there were words such as "A fierce girl turns into a beautiful girl", which might be an advantage to Fu Zheng.

Fu Zheng strode forward, and Wen Liang had no choice but to speed up his pace, almost trotting.

She pulled Fu Zheng's hand and said, "You walk slower."

Fu Zheng glanced at her coldly and slowed down his steps.

Wen Liang smiled coquettishly, "When did you come back?"

Fu Zheng said in a deep voice, "I just got off the plane."

"Then how do you know I'm here?"

Fu Zheng sneered and glanced at her, "If I didn't know, would you have reconciled with her behind my back?"

Wen Liang touched his nose and explained in a low voice, "I don't want the Wu family and the Huo family to unite against you."

"late."

"what?"

"Get in the car and talk."

The two of them had already left the restaurant.

The black car parked in the parking space on the roadside. Fu Zheng opened the back seat door and glanced at Wen Liang.

Wen Liang stood there, hesitated, and pointed to his car not far away, "I have a driver..."

Meeting Fu Zheng's eyes, Wen Liang remained silent, hurriedly got into Fu Zheng's car, and sent a text message to his driver.

Fu Zheng closed the car door and walked around to the other side to get in the car.

"What did you mean when you said it was late?" Wen Liang asked, "They have already started targeting you?"

"I am on a business trip to the capital this time. I made a special trip to the Huo family. Chairman Huo has promised not to pester you and Tang Shishi anymore."

Wen Liang twitched the corner of his mouth, Fu Zheng's movements were so fast, "So..."

"So Lin Jiamin has got the news from Chairman Huo, but still makes his own decisions. If you agree, my efforts will be in vain."

Fu Zheng glanced at her.

Wen Liang looked away guiltily, but still confidently said, "If you hadn't told me earlier, if you wanted to, I would definitely not..."

"If I had told you earlier, would you have accepted my help?"

Wen Liang: "..."

She sighed.

Maybe, really, there is no need to make such a clear distinction with Fu Zheng.

Because it was already difficult to pay off what she owed him, and it would be nothing if she owed him more.

Just like some people, when they owe thousands of dollars, they work very hard to pay it back. After they owe hundreds of thousands or millions, they just lie down and do whatever they want.

Fu Zheng looked at Wen Liang and saw that her face was reddish and there seemed to be sweat on her forehead, so he said to the driver, "The warm wind should be smaller."

"It's already the smallest, should I turn it off?" the driver said.

The weather is getting warmer, and it won't feel cold if you don't turn on the heater at this time.

"Turn it off."

Wen Liang sighed, "How did you tell Chairman Huo? He agreed directly?"

"Well, you are thinking too much. A big family like the Huo family will not easily turn against others."

Fu Zheng lowered his eyes, thinking of the attitudes of Huo Junshan and Uncle Qiao when they saw him. It was not difficult to guess that they both knew his identity and thought he was here to recognize his relatives.

Fu Zheng went to find Huo Junshan. He had never thought about recognizing his relatives. If it were another family, he would still come directly to the house to tell him his interests.

It's just that Huo Junshan agreed readily, which must be due to their blood relationship, otherwise Fu Zhengshao would have had to spend a lot of time and effort.

"That's fine, I'm sorry to trouble you, Fu Zheng."

Wen Liang raised his eyes and saw Fu Zheng looking at her without blinking, his eyes moving, "What are you looking at me for?"

"You haven't called me Zheng for a long time."

Wen Liang: "..."

Somehow, she used to call him Ah Zheng very smoothly.

Now she was asked to call her Azheng, but she couldn't say it out, and she felt a little ashamed.

She looked away, changed the subject, and unbuttoned her coat, "I'm a little hot, open the window?"

Fu Zheng nodded.

Wen Liang opened the window on her side a crack.

With the cold wind blowing on her face, Wen Liang breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the night scene outside the window.

But instead of feeling cool, she felt even hotter.

It was a heat that radiated from deep within her body. It made her face flush, her eyes watery, and she felt extremely empty deep in her heart, and her brain began to become groggy.

"Ah Liang? Are you very hot?" Fu Zheng noticed that Wen Liang seemed a little strange.

Wen Liang unbuttoned another button, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and tightened his legs, his voice trembling a little, "Fu Zheng, I seem... to have been drugged..."

Fu Zheng saw that her eyes were full and the corners of her eyes were red, with a bit of seductive charm. He also realized something, cursed lowly, and said to the driver, "Hurry up."

It must be Lin Jiamin's fault.

But now is not the time to say that.

He stretched out his long arms and took Wen Liang into his arms, "It's okay, I'm here."

Wen Liang sniffed the familiar fragrance, and her heart became more and more eager. She couldn't help but climb up his lean waist with her fingers and squeezed.

Fu Zheng's Adam's apple rolled up and down, his big hand grabbed her little hand that was lighting fire everywhere, and said hoarsely, "Bear it a little longer."