The actor is slapped in the face by the chef every day

The author has something to say: Capital International Airport.

The exit of the airport, which was originally crowded with people, was particularly crowded today.

There were quite a few girls with young faces, holding up signs to guard both sides of the aisle, and the three large characters of "Fu Jinghui" on the signs were particularly conspicuous.

The media stood by with long guns and short guns, just waiting for the person to come out from the exit, and immediately pounce on them to grab a good position.

"Which Korean star came over and made these little girls so excited?"

Wanting to pick up people but couldn't squeeze in, a middle-aged uncle looked at the situation and shook his head again and again: "What's so good about chasing stars at a young age. I think those Korean boys are not as good-looking as Fu Jinghui !"

When a girl beside him heard it, she burst into a "puchi" laugh:

"Uncle, what we are waiting for is Fu Jinghui."

When the other party heard it, he became energetic.

"I read the news before, saying that Fu Jinghui was kidnapped and injured abroad, and even when the awards were presented, the trophies were received by others. A few days ago, the media said that his character was not good and his reputation was bad, but then he suddenly changed his mind. , said that the previous news was all slandered, which news is true?"

After the girl heard this, she said with a straight face: "Fu Jinghui is a good and dedicated actor. The previous rumors have been proven to be false. He has been enthusiastic about public welfare in the past few years. He has won several actor awards at home and abroad. Not only is his acting skills outstanding, It is even more glorious for the country!"

This is true, now that Fu Jinghui has seven best actor trophies in his hands, he is enough to be proud of domestic male actors of the same age.

Even looking abroad, at his age, such achievements are rare.

Some mainstream media have already called him the leader of China's new generation of young male actors and a legend in today's entertainment industry.It is even more asserted that within a hundred years, it will be difficult to have a second Fu Jinghui.

But now, the man who has been slandered and admired, praised and hated by countless people, is wearing a white shirt with lightly rolled cuffs and trousers showing his ankles.Director Chen beside him was dressed in blue casual clothes, walking side by side with him, the smile on his mouth was not diminished by the unhappiness these days.

The cheers of fans on both sides of the aisle were mixed with the interviews of media reporters.Flowers opened the way, shouting and embracing, Fu Jinghui just smiled and signaled, honor or disgrace.

The film king returns, and the legend returns.

"I, Hu Hansan, finally came back hahahahahaha——"

In the nanny's car, he stretched his arms and legs, he was finally able to stretch his arms and legs after being trapped on the plane for several hours. Mr. Actor King sighed comfortably and let out a loud yell.

The aloof male god who didn't eat fireworks in the first place fell from the cloud head into the stove in an instant.

This state is simply——

"Handsome for only three seconds." Meng Tian commented.

Alan on the side also agreed with him, firmly supporting his sweetheart's opinion.

"There are no outsiders, we all know each other, and you still look like you're not too tired to panic?"

Shrugging his shoulders indifferently, Mr. Actor asked his friends for support:

"Did you say so, Director Chen?"

Regarding the behavior of her own artist who recently invited Director Chen to be an alliance when she had nothing to do, the manager lady despised:

"Come on, as long as you ask, even if you say that the sun in the sky tastes like chocolate, Director Chen will still say 'yes, yes, yes'."

Hearing this, Chen Yelin couldn't help chuckling, and didn't speak any more.

But the expression on his face was completely full of unconditional pampering for Fu Jinghui.

"Even if Director Chen doesn't mind that you have no image, but this guy is still there, why don't you pay attention to it?" Ai motioned to Fu Jinghui to see the blond hair beside her, who exuded the air of a little milk dog needing her pity all over her body. Lun, Meng Tian was very angry:

How come this kid is like brown sugar, no matter how much you shake it, you can't get rid of it!

Looking lazily, Fu Jinghui didn't care about Meng Tian's words at all: "Ai Lun is not an outsider, are you right, Xiao Jin?"

Seeing that his words were not taken seriously by him, Meng Tian snorted and continued to drive, while Alan beside her, when he heard Fu Jinghui addressing him, was obviously taken aback for a moment, and soon returned to normal .

In the back seat, Fu Jinghui was taking a nap, quietly opened his half-closed eyelids, glanced at Alan who was fidgeting a little, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and closed his eyelids again.

It was already afternoon when we returned to the villa in Qingyangli, Chen Yelin went back to his home to rest, Alan followed Meng Tian cheekily, and accompanied Fu Jinghui into the villa.

Meng Tian was dismissed on the pretext of wanting to drink some hot water, Fu Jinghui sat on the sofa and took out the game console, waiting for someone to speak up.

After 3 minutes, the other party lost his temper.

"You were in the car and called me 'Xiao Jin'?"

After confirming with Fu Jinghui again, Allen asked cautiously.

The finger clicked quickly, Fu Jinghui stared at the game screen without raising his head:

"What's the problem? When I first had the surname Chu, you were by my side. That tyrant with blond hair, gold clothes, gold earrings, and gold bracelet, doesn't he just like the nickname 'Jin'?"

It was as if a thunder had exploded above his head, and Neil cried out in a low voice: "——You remember?!"

In response, Fu Jinghui gave him a blank stare:

It took so long to realize that the reflex arc is really long.

"You don't have to stay by my side anymore. I'll call Chu Han in a while, and I'll tell you directly if I have any questions." He opened his mouth to drive Alan away, and Fu Jinghui took an apple and gnawed it down.

Went out for a trip, didn't coax his wife back, and met this guy who just arrived every day, so Fu Jinghui didn't bother him much.

"Hey, Chu Han, I have decided to fulfill the original contract."

After Allen left with Meng Tian with a shocked expression on his face, Fu Jinghui returned to the bedroom and dialed the number.

Apparently, he had just received the report from his subordinates, Chu Han was not in a hurry, and spoke slowly:

"Oh? Fulfill the contract? Why am I in such a hurry, someone suspected that the contract I mentioned was fictitious? He said he didn't want to cooperate with me?"

It's no one for a big man to hold grudges like this. Fu Jinghui heard the other party's tone of beating, and said angrily:

"The original obligations and rewards were set by myself and you. I have already found the contract, and it still has your seal on it! What's the matter, isn't President Chu trying to play tricks and refuse to admit it?"

That's not the case, the contract benefits both of them a lot, based on Fu Jinghui's understanding of the other party, if such a big piece of fat is delivered to his mouth, the other party will never push it out again.

really--

"Of course I am willing to abide by the contract, but I am a little curious, when exactly did you recover your memory?"

The expression was a little stiff, Fu Jinghui didn't want to tell the truth:

"I came back all of a sudden, and I still recognize people. It's useless to remember things too much."

In fact, he was tired from crying that night, and when he woke up the next morning, his mind suddenly became clear, and all the memories he had forgotten before came back.

The effect is so good that even Fu Jinghui can't help sighing: "Tears can detoxify, honestly don't lie to me."

"Since I have agreed to cooperate with you, shouldn't you also say something?" Fu Jinghui quickly changed the subject because he could feel the suspicious expression on the other side's face and wanting to find out the truth through the phone.

The other party was stunned for a moment, then remained silent for a while: "What do you want me to do?"

What a cheery man!

Nodding in satisfaction, Fu Jinghui said:

"I want you to help me find out those marketing accounts and media that blackmailed me a few days ago, and then - all the marketing accounts will be blocked. If the media is concerned, the small ones will be closed directly, and the big ones... You should be very happy to beat the disobedient subordinates." OK?"

Sure enough, the memory has been restored, and this temper is still so vengeful.

"No problem, within three days, you will see the results that satisfy you. You don't need to worry about those messy things on the Internet. We will discuss the rest when we meet."

Before hanging up the phone, Chu Han assured Fu Jinghui.

In the cupboard, Momo and Ah San hid in the storage box, chattering:

"Fu Jinghui had amnesia before?"

"I don't know," Ah San shook her head, "Have we watched it 24 hours a day? It's possible that one or two episodes will fall behind."

Moreover, looking at Fu Jinghui who has recovered his memory now, he seems to be much more capable than the one they knew before, and he will not be so indecisive.

Even the fact that he doesn't suffer any disadvantages and that he will repay his faults is so handsome that he doesn't want it.

Although I'm not particularly used to Fu Jinghui now, what should I do if they suddenly feel more attractive?

"Tell me, when will Ah Luo come to the door to admit his mistakes and chase Fu Jinghui back?" Ah San looked at Mr. Film King who was changing clothes in the mirror outside the door, and asked while drooling.

Outside the closet, Fu Jinghui slowly unbuttoned his shirt in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror. The smooth waistline was reflected in the mirror, with a tall and straight body. Hormone diffused around the room, enough to make an adult woman faint immediately after entering the room .

"How do I know? Wait until he sends Neil to prison—although I think he doesn't want the old man to be sad because of the importance he attaches to his teacher, not to mention that the old man has only a few days left. If he can't stand the excitement and leave early, Ah Can't you regret it?" He carefully counted Fu Jinghui's abdominal muscles through the crack of the door, and answered simply.

Although Mr. Xu tried his best to conceal it, the uncle of the housekeeper was not so strict. Seeing that his old man's condition was getting worse day by day, he hoped that in the last days of his life, he would see that his apprentices were promising and that traditional cooking skills could be carried forward. I told Master Chef about my wish.

"People are old, but their hearts are still so big." Ah San sighed: "Unless Ah Luo takes back the trophy of the Global Food Awards to him, there is basically no chance for Mr. Xu's wish to come true... Wait for him to get it back." Come on, Fu Jinghui is probably already married."

Chu Han was very efficient in doing things.

Within two days, the five marketing accounts that Heifu Jinghui worked hard at the beginning were all banned, and they also received the indictment from the court.

For the rest of the marketing accounts, everyone felt insecure for a while, and they clamped their tails to do things, and did not dare to spread rumors to slander the artists.

As for the media, it's much easier to handle. Of course, the companies under Chu Han didn't have the guts to report casually, and the companies that had the guts...all the relevant responsible persons were resigned for no reason and kicked out.

"Well, are you satisfied now?"

In the clubhouse, Chu Han took a sip of fruit juice and asked Fu Jinghui leisurely.

Without nodding or shaking his head, Fu Jinghui looked at the plate of snacks on the table, unable to move his eyes away, the words in his mouth were a little vague, and he was not very focused:

"Neil. Didn't you mention before that he has some dirty business? I want you to dig out the details for me and expose them."

Is this the rhythm of tearing up your rival?

Chu Han folded his hands on his chest: "You still can't let go?"

"If you can't let it go, it doesn't matter. It's just that you are being bullied, and you always have to fight back to make the other party suffer in order to feel comfortable. Otherwise, how aggrieved?"

As he spoke, Fu Jinghui's eyes were still staring at the bright yellow in the dish:

Just like the best tofu, the small diamond-shaped pieces are neatly stacked, piled up high, it looks thin~greasy~slippery~tender, and the fine sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance mixed with bean fragrance makes people's index fingers move.

"After such a long time, you are still the same as when you were a child, and you like to eat this."

Looking at Fu Jinghui's appearance, he couldn't help laughing, Chu Han brought the dish to Mr. Yingdi:

"Try it, it's still old Xu's handicraft, your taste is exactly the same as before."

It is indeed the same, it melts in the mouth, with a faint sweet fragrance, just like what he brought to him when we met for the first time...

Thinking of this, Fu Jinghui suddenly came back to his senses, and his face returned to indifference:

"Don't toss about these little tricks. As I said, although you were not entirely at fault for what happened back then, I don't want to forgive you either."

The smile on the corner of his mouth froze, Chu Han withdrew his outstretched hand little by little, leaned back on the sofa, and looked up at the ceiling:

"I don't expect you to accept me right away, I just hope that you promise to work with me to do a good job with Canxing. I just want you to become an existence that no one dares to bully in the entertainment industry. Only absolute status and ability can protect you .”

protect him?

His thoughts drifted away slowly, and Fu Jinghui vaguely remembered that once upon a time, that cook also said that he should be protected from any harm.

Unfortunately, it was that guy who made him sad in the end.

Perhaps, what Chu Han said is also correct:

Only with absolute ability and status can you guarantee that you will not be harmed by anyone.

That being the case, let him Fu Jinghui become the strongest in the entertainment industry.

"Okay, let's work together, you said, let me become the strongest existence, no one can bully me." Stretching out his hand, Fu Jinghui said word by word.

"Of course!" Unexpectedly, Fu Jinghui was willing to agree to him, a flash of light flashed in Chu Han's eyes, and he was a little moved:

"I promise, there will never be another one who can make you sad."

"Including yourself." Fu Jinghui added, his hand was hanging in the air, and he didn't shake it immediately.

With a dumbfounded smile, he nodded, and Chu Han promised:

"Including myself."

——————————— The author has something to say about the fox chatting———————

Mr. Actor, who has recovered his memory, has started the narrow-minded mode of vengeance, and is preparing to tear up his rival.

Erhuo is no longer ready to trust anyone's feelings. Master Chef's difficulty in chasing his wife is +10086, but the fox wants to let the film king vent his anger and let go of the previous grievances. Master Chef, take care... …

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Capital International Airport.

The exit of the airport, which was originally crowded with people, was particularly crowded today.

There were quite a few girls with young faces, holding up signs to guard both sides of the aisle, and the three large characters of "Fu Jinghui" on the signs were particularly conspicuous.

The media stood by with long guns and short guns, just waiting for the person to come out from the exit, and immediately pounce on them to grab a good position.

"Which Korean star came over and made these little girls so excited?"

Wanting to pick up people but couldn't squeeze in, a middle-aged uncle looked at the situation and shook his head again and again: "What's so good about chasing stars at a young age. I think those Korean boys are not as good-looking as Fu Jinghui !"

When a girl beside him heard it, she burst into a "puchi" laugh:

"Uncle, what we are waiting for is Fu Jinghui."

When the other party heard it, he became energetic.

"I read the news before, saying that Fu Jinghui was kidnapped and injured abroad, and even when the awards were presented, the trophies were received by others. A few days ago, the media said that his character was not good and his reputation was bad, but then he suddenly changed his mind. , said that the previous news was all slandered, which news is true?"

After the girl heard this, she said with a straight face: "Fu Jinghui is a good and dedicated actor. The previous rumors have been proven to be false. He has been enthusiastic about public welfare in the past few years. He has won several actor awards at home and abroad. Not only is his acting skills outstanding, It is even more glorious for the country!"

This is true, now that Fu Jinghui has seven best actor trophies in his hands, he is enough to be proud of domestic male actors of the same age.

Even looking abroad, at his age, such achievements are rare.

Some mainstream media have already called him the leader of China's new generation of young male actors and a legend in today's entertainment industry.It is even more asserted that within a hundred years, it will be difficult to have a second Fu Jinghui.

But now, the man who has been slandered and admired, praised and hated by countless people, is wearing a white shirt with lightly rolled cuffs and trousers showing his ankles.Director Chen beside him was dressed in blue casual clothes, walking side by side with him, the smile on his mouth was not diminished by the unhappiness these days.

The cheers of fans on both sides of the aisle were mixed with the interviews of media reporters.Flowers opened the way, shouting and embracing, Fu Jinghui just smiled and signaled, honor or disgrace.

The film king returns, and the legend returns.

"I, Hu Hansan, finally came back hahahahahaha——"

In the nanny's car, he stretched his arms and legs, he was finally able to stretch his arms and legs after being trapped on the plane for several hours. Mr. Actor King sighed comfortably and let out a loud yell.

The aloof male god who didn't eat fireworks in the first place fell from the cloud head into the stove in an instant.

This state is simply——

"Handsome for only three seconds." Meng Tian commented.

Alan on the side also agreed with him, firmly supporting his sweetheart's opinion.

"There are no outsiders, we all know each other, and you still look like you're not too tired to panic?"

Shrugging his shoulders indifferently, Mr. Actor asked his friends for support:

"Did you say so, Director Chen?"

Regarding the behavior of her own artist who recently invited Director Chen to be an alliance when she had nothing to do, the manager lady despised:

"Come on, as long as you ask, even if you say that the sun in the sky tastes like chocolate, Director Chen will still say 'yes, yes, yes'."

Hearing this, Chen Yelin couldn't help chuckling, and didn't speak any more.

But the expression on his face was completely full of unconditional pampering for Fu Jinghui.

"Even if Director Chen doesn't mind that you have no image, but this guy is still there, why don't you pay attention to it?" Ai motioned to Fu Jinghui to see the blond hair beside her, who exuded the air of a little milk dog needing her pity all over her body. Lun, Meng Tian was very angry:

How come this kid is like brown sugar, no matter how much you shake it, you can't get rid of it!

Looking lazily, Fu Jinghui didn't care about Meng Tian's words at all: "Ai Lun is not an outsider, are you right, Xiao Jin?"

Seeing that his words were not taken seriously by him, Meng Tian snorted and continued to drive, while Alan beside her, when he heard Fu Jinghui addressing him, was obviously taken aback for a moment, and soon returned to normal .

In the back seat, Fu Jinghui was taking a nap, quietly opened his half-closed eyelids, glanced at Alan who was fidgeting a little, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and closed his eyelids again.

It was already afternoon when we returned to the villa in Qingyangli, Chen Yelin went back to his home to rest, Alan followed Meng Tian cheekily, and accompanied Fu Jinghui into the villa.

Meng Tian was dismissed on the pretext of wanting to drink some hot water, Fu Jinghui sat on the sofa and took out the game console, waiting for someone to speak up.

After 3 minutes, the other party lost his temper.

"You were in the car and called me 'Xiao Jin'?"

After confirming with Fu Jinghui again, Allen asked cautiously.

The finger clicked quickly, Fu Jinghui stared at the game screen without raising his head:

"What's the problem? When I first had the surname Chu, you were by my side. That tyrant with blond hair, gold clothes, gold earrings, and gold bracelet, doesn't he just like the nickname 'Jin'?"

It was as if a thunder had exploded above his head, and Neil cried out in a low voice: "——You remember?!"

In response, Fu Jinghui gave him a blank stare:

It took so long to realize that the reflex arc is really long.

"You don't have to stay by my side anymore. I'll call Chu Han in a while, and I'll tell you directly if I have any questions." He opened his mouth to drive Alan away, and Fu Jinghui took an apple and gnawed it down.

Went out for a trip, didn't coax his wife back, and met this guy who just arrived every day, so Fu Jinghui didn't bother him much.

"Hey, Chu Han, I have decided to fulfill the original contract."

After Allen left with Meng Tian with a shocked expression on his face, Fu Jinghui returned to the bedroom and dialed the number.

Apparently, he had just received the report from his subordinates, Chu Han was not in a hurry, and spoke slowly:

"Oh? Fulfill the contract? Why am I in such a hurry, someone suspected that the contract I mentioned was fictitious? He said he didn't want to cooperate with me?"

It's no one for a big man to hold grudges like this. Fu Jinghui heard the other party's tone of beating, and said angrily:

"The original obligations and rewards were set by myself and you. I have already found the contract, and it still has your seal on it! What's the matter, isn't President Chu trying to play tricks and refuse to admit it?"

That's not the case, the contract benefits both of them a lot, based on Fu Jinghui's understanding of the other party, if such a big piece of fat is delivered to his mouth, the other party will never push it out again.

really--

"Of course I am willing to abide by the contract, but I am a little curious, when exactly did you recover your memory?"

The expression was a little stiff, Fu Jinghui didn't want to tell the truth:

"I came back all of a sudden, and I still recognize people. It's useless to remember things too much."

In fact, he was tired from crying that night, and when he woke up the next morning, his mind suddenly became clear, and all the memories he had forgotten before came back.

The effect is so good that even Fu Jinghui can't help sighing: "Tears can detoxify, honestly don't lie to me."

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Capital International Airport.

The exit of the airport, which was originally crowded with people, was particularly crowded today.

There were quite a few girls with young faces, holding up signs to guard both sides of the aisle, and the three large characters of "Fu Jinghui" on the signs were particularly conspicuous.

The media stood by with long guns and short guns, just waiting for the person to come out from the exit, and immediately pounce on them to grab a good position.

"Which Korean star came over and made these little girls so excited?"

Wanting to pick up people but couldn't squeeze in, a middle-aged uncle looked at the situation and shook his head again and again: "What's so good about chasing stars at a young age. I think those Korean boys are not as good-looking as Fu Jinghui !"

When a girl beside him heard it, she burst into a "puchi" laugh:

"Uncle, what we are waiting for is Fu Jinghui."

When the other party heard it, he became energetic.

"I read the news before, saying that Fu Jinghui was kidnapped and injured abroad, and even when the awards were presented, the trophies were received by others. A few days ago, the media said that his character was not good and his reputation was bad, but then he suddenly changed his mind. , said that the previous news was all slandered, which news is true?"

After the girl heard this, she said with a straight face: "Fu Jinghui is a good and dedicated actor. The previous rumors have been proven to be false. He has been enthusiastic about public welfare in the past few years. He has won several actor awards at home and abroad. Not only is his acting skills outstanding, It is even more glorious for the country!"

This is true, now that Fu Jinghui has seven best actor trophies in his hands, he is enough to be proud of domestic male actors of the same age.

Even looking abroad, at his age, such achievements are rare.

Some mainstream media have already called him the leader of China's new generation of young male actors and a legend in today's entertainment industry.It is even more asserted that within a hundred years, it will be difficult to have a second Fu Jinghui.

But now, the man who has been slandered and admired, praised and hated by countless people, is wearing a white shirt with lightly rolled cuffs and trousers showing his ankles.Director Chen beside him was dressed in blue casual clothes, walking side by side with him, the smile on his mouth was not diminished by the unhappiness these days.

The cheers of fans on both sides of the aisle were mixed with the interviews of media reporters.Flowers opened the way, shouting and embracing, Fu Jinghui just smiled and signaled, honor or disgrace.

The film king returns, and the legend returns.

"I, Hu Hansan, finally came back hahahahahaha——"

In the nanny's car, he stretched his arms and legs, he was finally able to stretch his arms and legs after being trapped on the plane for several hours. Mr. Actor King sighed comfortably and let out a loud yell.

The aloof male god who didn't eat fireworks in the first place fell from the cloud head into the stove in an instant.

This state is simply——

"Handsome for only three seconds." Meng Tian commented.

Alan on the side also agreed with him, firmly supporting his sweetheart's opinion.

"There are no outsiders, we all know each other, and you still look like you're not too tired to panic?"

Shrugging his shoulders indifferently, Mr. Actor asked his friends for support:

"Did you say so, Director Chen?"

Regarding the behavior of her own artist who recently invited Director Chen to be an alliance when she had nothing to do, the manager lady despised:

"Come on, as long as you ask, even if you say that the sun in the sky tastes like chocolate, Director Chen will still say 'yes, yes, yes'."

Hearing this, Chen Yelin couldn't help chuckling, and didn't speak any more.

But the expression on his face was completely full of unconditional pampering for Fu Jinghui.

"Even if Director Chen doesn't mind that you have no image, but this guy is still there, why don't you pay attention to it?" Ai motioned to Fu Jinghui to see the blond hair beside her, who exuded the air of a little milk dog needing her pity all over her body. Lun, Meng Tian was very angry:

How come this kid is like brown sugar, no matter how much you shake it, you can't get rid of it!

Looking lazily, Fu Jinghui didn't care about Meng Tian's words at all: "Ai Lun is not an outsider, are you right, Xiao Jin?"

Seeing that his words were not taken seriously by him, Meng Tian snorted and continued to drive, while Alan beside her, when he heard Fu Jinghui addressing him, was obviously taken aback for a moment, and soon returned to normal .

In the back seat, Fu Jinghui was taking a nap, quietly opened his half-closed eyelids, glanced at Alan who was fidgeting a little, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and closed his eyelids again.

It was already afternoon when we returned to the villa in Qingyangli, Chen Yelin went back to his home to rest, Alan followed Meng Tian cheekily, and accompanied Fu Jinghui into the villa.

Meng Tian was dismissed on the pretext of wanting to drink some hot water, Fu Jinghui sat on the sofa and took out the game console, waiting for someone to speak up.

After 3 minutes, the other party lost his temper.

"You were in the car and called me 'Xiao Jin'?"

After confirming with Fu Jinghui again, Allen asked cautiously.

The finger clicked quickly, Fu Jinghui stared at the game screen without raising his head:

"What's the problem? When I first had the surname Chu, you were by my side. That tyrant with blond hair, gold clothes, gold earrings, and gold bracelet, doesn't he just like the nickname 'Jin'?"

It was as if a thunder had exploded above his head, and Neil cried out in a low voice: "——You remember?!"

In response, Fu Jinghui gave him a blank stare:

It took so long to realize that the reflex arc is really long.

"You don't have to stay by my side anymore. I'll call Chu Han in a while, and I'll tell you directly if I have any questions." He opened his mouth to drive Alan away, and Fu Jinghui took an apple and gnawed it down.

Went out for a trip, didn't coax his wife back, and met this guy who just arrived every day, so Fu Jinghui didn't bother him much.

"Hey, Chu Han, I have decided to fulfill the original contract."

After Allen left with Meng Tian with a shocked expression on his face, Fu Jinghui returned to the bedroom and dialed the number.

Apparently, he had just received the report from his subordinates, Chu Han was not in a hurry, and spoke slowly:

"Oh? Fulfill the contract? Why am I in such a hurry, someone suspected that the contract I mentioned was fictitious? He said he didn't want to cooperate with me?"

It's no one for a big man to hold grudges like this. Fu Jinghui heard the other party's tone of beating, and said angrily: