My bad ex-husband scolded me for being infertile? A wealthy man got married again and had two babies

When Fu Zhenzhuo returned home, he saw Xu Yansang sitting alone on the sofa in the bedroom sorting out materials. He rubbed his eyebrows, handed his coat to the servant, and strode to her side.

It wasn't until he came up to her that Xu Yansang noticed him and asked with a smile, "Are you back?"

"Yeah," Fu Zhen sat down next to her and leaned on her, feeling a little aggrieved, "I'm so tired."

Xu Yansang looked at him in surprise, "Workaholics also get tired sometimes?"

She didn't just give the title of workaholic casually. Assistant Huang told her accidentally during a chat that Fu Zhenzhuo used to sleep only four hours a day when he was abroad, and he worked around the clock and was still full of energy, being a genius in the company.

But she also heard from Fu Zhen that he liked working.

So I asked him with concern, "Did you encounter any trouble at work?"

Otherwise, how could a workaholic feel tired?

Fu Zhenzhuo shook his head and rubbed her shoulder. "I used to like work because there was nothing else to do. But now, every time I sit in the office, I miss you and the children like crazy. I wish I could drop everything and come back to be with you."

Xu Yansang smiled in astonishment, "Wake up, President Fu, you have thousands of people to feed, you must not be willful."

She didn't expect Fu Zhenzhuo to have such an idea. She had never thought of it before...

Fu Zhenzhuo knew that he couldn't act on his own, so he could only sigh and ask shamelessly, "Why don't you be my personal secretary? That way I can see you in the company."

Xu Yansang asked, "Personal secretary? What does that do?"

Fu Zhenzhuo said seriously, "It means taking care of all matters related to my private life, such as dressing me, making tea for me, and sleeping with me..."

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Xu Yansang quickly raised her hand to stop him, "You're overthinking. I won't do such a thing. If I keep following you around all day, my personal growth will be almost zero."

Fu Zhen advised her, "But as long as you serve me well, you will have enough food and drink for the rest of your life, and you will have plenty of money to spend."

Xu Yansang chuckled twice, "I'm not short of money now, thank you."

She now has hundreds of millions in cash, not to mention the assets that Fu Zhenzhuo transferred to her name.

Fu Zhenzhuo wanted to persuade him, "But it's so easy——"

Xu Yansang looked at him seriously, "I don't want to be so relaxed, don't fool me, I'm not the ignorant little girl I used to be. Once a woman gives up self-growth in marriage, what awaits her will be a catastrophe. Don't look at me with that expression, of course I know you are different from Zhou Muchuan, but tying your future to a man's conscience is the most dangerous thing in the world. Ah Zhuo, people change, feelings change, you have to admit this."

Fu Zhenzhuo sighed, "I understand."

He didn't really want Xu Yansang to give up everything and become his personal secretary, but being rejected without even a moment's hesitation still hurt his self-esteem a little.

But he could also understand that after experiencing Zhou Muchuan, she was very stubborn in these aspects, and he could only use practical actions to gradually let her down her guard in the future.

Xu Yansang seemed to have suddenly thought of something, and looked at Fu Zhenzhuo suspiciously, "Speaking of which, why does this personal secretary job sound so much like Xiao Mi? Fu Zhenzhuo, you don't have a personal secretary in the company, do you?"

She seldom called him by his full name, and every time she did, it was a sign of impending disaster.

Fu Zhenzhuo's skin tightened and he quickly raised his hands to show his innocence, "No, I really don't have one. I just heard that other bosses have one, but I really don't have one. But if you go, I can set one up for you temporarily."

Xu Yansang snorted, "You wish."

She would never go even if she was beaten to death.

Fu Zhenzhuo chuckled at the side.

Just then, his cell phone rang. Fu Zhentao picked it up and took a look. It was Jing Luo calling.

He raised an eyebrow.

Xu Yansang also leaned over to look, and asked in confusion, "Zhou Qiming has been arrested, why is Jing Luo still calling? Shouldn't you two have no contact from now on?"

Fu Zhen smiled and said meaningfully, "It should be like this, but since he called me, there must be an unavoidable reason, such as Du Xiang."

Xu Yansang's eyes widened, "What do you mean?"

Fu Zhenzi hugged him, pointed at the phone, motioning her to listen carefully, and then picked up the phone.

He had always been jealous of Du Xiang's position in Xu Yansang's heart, so he took this opportunity to let her know that Du Xiang had a suitor. No, maybe the two of them were already in love with each other, so she should stop thinking about Du Xiang.

On the phone, Jing Luo said politely, "Mr. Fu, good evening. I'm sorry to bother you so late."

Fu Zhenzhuo said indifferently, "If you really feel sorry, just hang up. You shouldn't have made this call."

"Don't," Jing Luo said anxiously, "I... Mr. Fu, I want to ask, has Du Xiang contacted you recently? Or, do you know her whereabouts?"

Fu Zhenzhuo didn't expect that Jing Luo called for this, and was a little surprised, "Du Xiang didn't tell you? She went to Altay for a trip."

"Altay?" Jing Luo was stunned.

Fu Zhen replied, "She saw the scenery there while watching a video before and liked it very much. Since she had nothing to do during this period, she flew over. Why? Didn't she tell you?"

Jing Luo was silent for a few seconds before he said, "She didn't say anything. I couldn't get through to her on the phone, so I called you."

Fu Zhen copied, "Maybe the signal over there is not good, please contact her later."

"Okay." Jing Luo hung up the phone.

Xu Yansang grabbed Fu Zhenzhuo's wrist in shock, not sure, "Jing Luo likes Du Xiang?"

"Well," Fu Zhenzhuo said calmly, dropping a bombshell, "Du Xiang also likes Jing Luo."

"How could it be..." Xu Yansang widened her eyes in disbelief, "Du Xiang doesn't look like the type of person who would like a soldier. Even if Jing Luo is a special forces soldier or an armed police officer, Du Xiang is such a romantic and beautiful person..."

It’s not that Jing Luo is a bad person, but she just thinks it’s a pity that Du Xiang is paired with Jing Luo.

She thought for a moment and guessed, "Du Xiang went to Altay without telling Jing Luo. This doesn't seem like she likes him, does it?"

Fu Zhen smiled and said, "Maybe they are having a quarrel?"

Xu Yansang's mood suddenly fell to the bottom.

She had invited Du Xiang to her house before, but Du Xiang didn't come and went to Altay. That would have been fine, but Du Xiang actually had someone she liked.

Such a beautiful, such a beautiful Duxiang...

Seeing this, Fu Zhenmu couldn't help sighing in his heart. He really couldn't blame him for thinking too much. There was a sign that something was wrong with Yan Sang's attitude towards Du Xiang.

This something wrong must be nipped in the bud.

On the other side, Jing Luo hung up the phone, hesitated for a long time, and called Du Xiang again.

As expected, still no one answered.