Addicted to Love, Mr. Fu’s Newly Married Wife

"This, this, this...Mr. Fu, Mr. Du, we...we didn't come here on purpose, in fact...we suddenly received a beautiful invitation letter last night, asking us to come here specifically today, Asking you these questions.”

The reporter who had spoken sharply before now became stammering and obviously panicked.

His forehead was covered with small beads of sweat, and he was groaning secretly in his heart.

He originally thought that he had some exclusive and powerful information and could use this opportunity to make a big fuss, but he didn't expect to kick an iron plate. The iron plate was so hard that it made him afraid.

Fu Yanchen's gaze was as sharp as an ice knife, piercing straight into his heart.

He sneered, with a hint of contempt in his voice: "I think what you received last night was more than just an invitation, right?"

The reporter was stunned for a moment, with a trace of panic flashing in his eyes. He tried to stay calm, but there was still a bit of uneasiness in his voice: "You...what do you mean? I don't quite understand."

Fu Yanchen did not answer directly, but stared at him coldly, as if waiting for him to reveal his flaws.

The reporter felt a little guilty after being stared at, his eyes began to dodge, and his heart began to beat.

He did collect something else, but he didn't expect Fu Yanchen to be so keenly aware of it.

Now, he began to regret his greed and rashness.

"It seems that there should be a hefty reward!" Fu Yanchen's tone contained a bit of joking and insight.

The reporter was shocked and quickly waved his hand to deny, "Fu, Mr. Fu, you can't say this casually."

As he spoke, he involuntarily wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, as if trying to hide his inner uneasiness.

Fu Yanchen didn't take it seriously. He walked slowly to the reporter, his voice was low but full of coercion.

"I said there is, and you don't need to deny this." He leaned close to the reporter's ear and whispered as if sharing a secret: "Besides, everything you have done in the press over the years has been so clean. Don’t forget, didn’t you also receive benefits from the Lu family three years ago?”

The reporter turned pale when he was told that. He knew that Fu Yanchen was not just talking out of thin air. There were too many unknown truths hidden in his words.

"Fu, Mr. Fu."

He raised his head with a trembling voice and looked at Fu Yanchen with fear and anxiety in his eyes.

"You'd better confess to them yourself!"

Fu Yanchen's voice was still calm but unquestionable, "Otherwise, you should know very well what the consequences of dishonesty will be."

Fu Yanchen's eyes were sharp and deep, like two blazing flames, which seemed to be able to penetrate people's innermost secrets.

His sharp gaze was like a falcon, staring closely at the reporters in front of them, causing them to unconsciously feel an unbearable pressure.

"Hey, Ayou, what do you mean? Did you really take the money? No way! Last night you swore to tell us that there was big news here and fooled us all. As a result, the so-called The protagonist of the news turned out to be Mr. Fu's wife! What's even more outrageous is that you actually took the money behind our backs and took all the benefits, but asked us to bear the risks with you. This is really a wishful thinking of yours. !"

Faced with everyone's questioning, Ayou panicked and stammered, trying to explain, but he didn't know where to start: "I, I, I..."

"If you don't say it, I will say it for you..."