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

Hot comments in the comment area: No way, no way, no one really believes that such a young master of the Fu family is clean, right? Do you really think of him as the male protagonist in the novel? They were having a lot of fun, but they just didn't show up.

There was a mixed bag of comments in the comments section. Some fans of Fu Zheng defended themselves, while some fans of Chu Siyi distanced themselves from Fu Zheng. Passersby were biting the melon, but Heizi was biting it.

There is another hot search term below: warm and cool.

The incident broke out last night. After several hours of hard work, netizens have uncovered the Weibo posts of Fu Zheng's cheating partner, Wen Liang, and compared them with the photos Wen Liang had previously posted on his private Weibo. The clothes were exactly the same.

Moreover, there was a grievance between Wen Liang and Chu Siyi. Many netizens already know that she is the adopted daughter of MQ brand director and Chairman Fu.

Under the blog post of Papi Wenliang, the comments are polarized.

On the one hand, some passers-by and Chu Siyi's followers thought that since Wen Liang was the adopted daughter of the vice chairman, she was childhood sweethearts with Fu Zheng. Maybe Chu Siyi stepped in as their mistress, or maybe they just had a simple brother-sister relationship. The media quoted it out of context.

Some passers-by and fans of Chu Siyi believed that Wen Liang had interfered with Fu Zheng and Chu Siyi, and used the previous makeup incident to prove that Wen Liang was deliberately targeting Chu Siyi.

Wen Liang's Weibo quickly fell, and this time it was much worse than last time.

The number of replies on the latest Weibo has surged from double digits to three to four digits. Fans are increasing and so are private messages.

Fu Zheng immediately called Special Assistant Yang on his Wenliang mobile phone and asked him to quickly press the hot search.

Not long after, Special Assistant Yang called back and said, "Mr. Fu, we are already hot-searching, but someone probably deliberately broke the news at night to catch people off guard. Even if we suppress it now, the matter has already fermented."

"Just press down as hard as you can."

"Yes."

After hanging up the phone, Fu Zheng flipped through the comments on Wen Liang's Weibo. They were all covered by comments about mistresses, meddling, apologies, etc. Only a handful of people spoke for Wen Liang.

There are also private messages, which fill the screen with greetings to parents, children's ancestors and organs, and are filled with all kinds of swear words.

Just can't bear to look at it.

Fu Zheng's face was gloomy and scary, and he directly helped Wen Liang close the stranger's private messages and comment area.

But turning off comments but not responding, only reducing the trending searches, is a sign of guilty conscience in the eyes of netizens.

Fu Zheng once again urged Yang Te to suppress the hot search and called the club to ask them to send their mobile phones.

The guests of the club are either rich or noble. They found the mobile phone in the private room and did not dare to keep it private, so they quickly brought the mobile phone to them.

The young man who came to deliver the mobile phone also said to Fu Zheng, "Mr. Fu, your mobile phone rang several times when I came here. I think there is something urgent to call you. You'd better call me back quickly."

Fu Zheng opened it and saw dozens of missed calls.

There were calls from Special Assistant Yang, as well as calls from other secretaries and the public relations department. Apparently they had discovered the hot search and wanted to notify Fu Zheng, but no one answered.

Wang Yan also called Fu Zheng several times.

Fu Zheng was worried that the matter would have an impact on Chu Siyi, so he immediately called Wang Yan back, "Miss Wang, how is Siyi now?"

"But I contacted Mr. Fu. Siyi's situation is not very good now. She blames herself for causing Miss Wen to be accused of being a third party. If I hadn't stopped her, she would have almost helped Miss Wen clarify it on Weibo. Oh, Mr. Fu, Siyi is my artist, I have to think about her, I can’t let her do this, otherwise her future will be ruined."

"I see."

"I want to know how Mr. Fu plans to handle this matter? I have selfish motives and don't want this matter to affect Siyi. You also promised before that you won't let Siyi be blamed for being a mistress. It's best if you don't respond. In response, Mr. Fu and Miss Wen are not insiders. They just scolded and wanted to vent their anger. In a few days, this matter will be forgotten."

"I have the same plan. I've already asked people to search for it, so it won't affect Siyi."

"I hope Mr. Fu will keep his word. Mr. Fu still remembers the matter of Xingchen Entertainment. Just because you don't clarify it doesn't mean that others won't clarify it."

Fu Zheng understood what Wang Yan meant, "I will handle it."

Only a few people knew about his marriage to Wen Liang and could help clarify it for Wen Liang, mostly grandparents.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Fu. Mr. Fu, please come and see Siyi. She is very emotionally unstable now."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Fu Zheng called Assistant Yang again and told him to keep an eye on this matter and never allow any clarification news to come out.

When the matter settles down, he will personally explain it to his grandparents.

Fu Zheng took Wen Liang's cell phone and wanted to send her back to the room, but when he reached the door of the room, he thought of something and put Wen Liang's cell phone in his pocket.

When he went to the living room downstairs, he told his aunt, "Don't tell your wife about the news."

Things on the Internet are illusory. Those people vent their anger, and after a few days, the rhythm will pass.

The aunt hesitated, "If Madam watched the news and saw it..."

"You don't have to worry about this, as long as you hide it from her."

Auntie had no choice but to nod.

Fu Zheng then went to the car to see Chu Siyi.

When Wen Liang woke up, she subconsciously touched the side of the pillow. She touched her phone twice but found nothing.

She opened her eyes, stretched, stood up and looked for her phone next to the pillow, but couldn't find it.

Wen Liang covered his forehead and thought about what happened last night.

When she went to pick up Fu Zheng, she brought her mobile phone with her, but when she came back, she moved directly to the new guest room to sleep.

Her cell phone should be in her original room.

With this thought in mind, Wen Liang got out of bed, washed and dressed, and went to her room to look for her cell phone.

There was no one in the room. Fu Zheng didn't know how long he had been up, and the quilt had long since lost its coolness.

Wen Liang searched everywhere on the bedside bed and on the table, but still couldn't find his cell phone.

Even the quilt was twirled twice.

She rubbed her head. If she wasn't in the room, she might have been in the car or left in the box.

Wen Liang went to look for his cell phone in his car again.

She searched every corner but couldn't find it.

So there is only one possibility now. Her mobile phone was left in the box when she picked up Fu Zheng.

He couldn't get this back for a while, so Wen Liang went to have breakfast.

After breakfast, she drove to yesterday's club, went directly to the counter and asked, "Did you find a mobile phone in box 502?"

"Miss, there is some, but it has been returned to its owner."

"Did you return it?" Wen Liang raised his eyebrows, "Did you send it to the wrong one? I didn't receive the phone."

The staff specifically confirmed with colleagues: "Miss, we have indeed returned it to Mr. Fu, and delivered it to his door in person."

Wen Liang frowned, there was no need for the staff to tell this lie.

Fu Zheng should have picked up her phone and placed it somewhere she didn't notice.

Wen Liang drove back and searched in the living room, but couldn't find it. He went to Fu Zheng's study to search again, but still couldn't find it. He even looked in the master bedroom, but he couldn't find his mobile phone.

It's so weird.

Wen Liang used her aunt's cell phone to dial her own number and walked around upstairs and downstairs. She didn't hear any ringing, so she had to dial Fu Zheng's number again.

The phone rang over and over again until someone picked it up in the last few seconds, "Hello?"

A female voice came from the microphone.

Wen Liang knew it was Chu Siyi's voice as soon as she heard it.

He went to find Chu Siyi.

Wen Liang felt a chill in his heart and said quietly, "It's me, Fu Zheng."

"It's Ah Liang, Ah Zheng, he's cooking for me now."