After I divorced Slag Gong, I became a sea king [Rebirth]

How could Fu Chengliang not understand Ling Xuan's meaning after so many years of ups and downs in the business world.

"Do you think I did it?"

Ling Xuan said: "I had this guess before, but then I thought about it, how could Mr. Fu use such indiscriminate means. Letting the opponent die directly is just because he is afraid of the existence of the opponent. Mr. Fu, you will Afraid of Han Shicheng?"

Fu Chengliang asked back: "Do you think I will be afraid of Han Shicheng?"

He looked at Ling Xuan playfully.

Ling Xuan raised his head and raised his chin slightly.

This is actually a very suitable action for pinching the chin and kissing it.

If it wasn't for the black gauze on Lingxuan's arms and the white flowers on his chest at this moment, Fu Chengliang would definitely not let this opportunity pass by.

"Boss Fu is naturally not afraid. If my guess is correct, you should still admire Han Shicheng."

Fu Chengliang laughed.

"Ling Xuan, why did you become a star?"

He picked up his teacup and took a sip: "It seems that what Zhao Yonghong regrets the most in his life is not that he didn't see the second phase of Shuiqian Wetland landed, but that he didn't hand over the company to you, such a guessing and smart grandson."

Ling Xuan laughed and said, "That's flattering me. I've never been in business before. If I inherit it, it's nothing more than ruining my family business."

"However, it is better to be defeated by me than to be defeated by my uncle." Ling Xuan suddenly said "ah", "He may not be my uncle."

Fu Chengliang's expression gradually became serious.

The water relocation wetland project is Fu Chengliang's latest heart disease. It is obviously an easy-to-get benefit, but Han Shicheng's intervention caused the project to be shelved.

He stood still because he wanted to see what was going on with Han Shicheng, not only because of this project, but also to find out Han Shicheng's attitude.

There is no eternal enemy in the market. If Han Shicheng wants to carve up Yonghong with him, he can negotiate with Han Shicheng to share the terms, but if Han Shicheng wants to monopolize it, he will not give Yonghong to Han Shicheng even if he throws away what he has. .

Zhao Yonghong has passed away, and Zhao Pingan doesn't have much business talent, the only person he needs to guard against is Han Shicheng.

In case, as Ling Xuan said, Zhao Ping'an is not Zhao Yonghong's biological son, and Ling Xuan wants to compete with Zhao Ping'an for the family property, then the situation will become complicated.

Fu Chengliang asked Ling Xuan: "Do you have evidence?"

Ling Xuan said: "I have no proof, it's just hearsay."

"During my grandfather's two testaments, Yao Chun never prevented me from visiting my grandfather, but after my grandfather was hospitalized, she did everything possible to prevent me and my parents from visiting, and every time she called, she told me Grandpa is chronically ill and needs rest."

"But that's not the case. I went to inquire about it later. When my grandfather was sent to the hospital, he was on the verge of dying. After being rescued, he was also paralyzed. He couldn't speak or move."

Fu Chengliang said: "If it's just like this, I think you may be thinking too much. Your grandfather revised the will for the second time and gave all the property to your cousin Zhao Ji. Your uncle's family is just preventing you from fighting for the family property. .”

"If it's because of this, then of course I wouldn't tell you so hastily. Everyone can see my attitude. I am not close to my grandfather's family. It doesn't matter if I have this family property or not. But if I If my uncle really has no blood relationship with my grandfather, and he attacked my grandfather again, then I will definitely not let them succeed."

"Ling Xuan, don't get excited, you have no evidence, but you have to tell me what you have before I can make a judgment."

Fu Chengliang could see Ling Xuan's anger. He was still sick, and his anger added some beauty to today's plain temperament, so Fu Chengliang couldn't help but continued to ask.

His subconscious mind told him that Ling Xuan was a stakeholder, and it was not appropriate to talk too much with stakeholders. His usual practice was to restrain others, but now it seems that he was restrained by Ling Xuan.

Ling Xuan calmed down his emotions: "I checked my grandfather's itinerary on the day of his accident. He had a party at the chamber of commerce at night. After he came back from the party, he suddenly fell ill. Then I asked around, and I heard that someone stimulated him. They accused my grandfather and said that my uncle was not his biological son."

Fu Chengliang laughed: "Ling Xuan, these rumors are not credible."

Ling Xuan said, "But Mr. Fu, can you afford the risk?"

The smile in Fu Chengliang's eyes gradually disappeared.

Ling Xuan's question was right on the key point of the matter.

——He really is a good player at manipulating people's hearts.

He underestimated Ling Xuan.

"I will check and if there is any news, I will tell you, but now, Ling Xuan, I want to ask you a question."

Fu Chengliang stared at Ling Xuan: "You are looking for me, it must be because of the family relationship between you and your grandfather, so do you want to find out the truth for him?"

Ling Xuan looked at him calmly.

"What if I say yes?"

Fu Chengliang said, "I can't feel it."

Ling Xuan lowered his eyes: "I have lived in Zhao's family for ten years, and I have suffered a lot under the fence. But in the past ten years, it is true that my grandfather paid for my medical treatment, so let me repay the debt."

This is what Ling Xuan is thinking at the moment, he knows that he can't spread too much panic in front of Fu Chengliang, otherwise, he will soon be discovered by this alpha.

Ling Xuan hid that box of information in the safe in the apartment. He didn't intend to take it out, nor did he intend to tell others. The only function of this box of information for him was to lure Fu Chengliang to investigate the truth of the matter. .

He didn't plan to investigate it himself, and it was impossible to ask Han Shicheng's parents to continue the investigation. Since he could leverage his strength, Ling Xuan would not put himself and Han Shicheng's family in danger.

After the funeral, Ling Xuan resumed his work as if all this had never happened.

He knew that Yao Chun would definitely send someone to monitor him, and Fu Chengliang would not be so easily hooked, so he stopped all possible contact with the Han family in advance.

Until he saw Han Shicheng's name on the invitation list of a certain reception.

He didn't want to go to this reception at first, but the organizer kindly invited him, and he was worried that he would arouse suspicion by being too avoidant, so he accepted it.

Fortunately, he had seen the list in advance. Fu Chengliang did not attend the banquet because of a business trip.

Fortunately, because he was not feeling well that day, Xiang Jia had greeted the organizer in advance and just showed his face.

"Speaking of which, Ling Xuan, do you want to find some time for a checkup?"

I don't know if it's Xiang Jia's delusion. She always feels that Ling Xuan's condition has become worse and worse recently. He gets tired easily, and his appetite is not very good. He is especially sensitive and repulsive to alpha pheromones.

Ling Xuan said: "It will take two days, maybe there is a small problem with the gland."

Xiang Jia hurriedly asked the assistant to arrange a doctor, and because of Ling Xuan's status, he deliberately chose a working day.

After dealing with these matters, Ling Xuan set off to attend the reception.

Today is a medium-sized cocktail party. Apart from a few celebrities, the guests are all celebrities in the fashion and art circles. Many of them have met Ling Xuan face to face. Socializing is easy for him. The only thing that is holding him back is his current state.

He didn't drink a drop of wine today, and the smell of tannins floated into his nose, always reminding him of the overbearing agave pheromone smell on Han Shicheng.

After shopping around, Ling Xuan greeted the organizer and planned to go to the lounge to rest.

The lounge is at the back of the reception hall, and the waiter led the way in front. After walking two steps, Ling Xuan suddenly turned around and asked the waiter, "Do you feel that someone is following us?"

The waiter was taken aback for a moment, and then said, "It's impossible for fans or paparazzi to come in."

"No, I'm talking about today's guests."

Ling Xuan turned around: "Mr. Han, come out."

Han Shicheng walked out in response.

Ling Xuan asked: "Are you looking for me or this waiter brother?"

Han Shicheng said; "I'm looking for a lounge."

"Coincidentally, I'm looking for it too." Ling Xuan greeted Han Shicheng, "Let's go together then."

The waiter took the two of them to the door of a lounge. Because it was a reception, the lounge was also a semi-open space, which was convenient for the rest of the guests to continue socializing.

Ling Xuan sat down, and Han Shicheng took a seat opposite him.

"Anything for me?"

Han Shicheng said: "It seems that I haven't seen you for a long time, and I want to chat with you."

Ling Xuan asked: "Then what do you want to talk to me about?"

Han Shicheng said in a low voice, "I really don't know."

His bitterness was hidden in his voice and tone, as well as in his eyes. It was the bitterness after being tortured by long-term lovesickness and refusal to beg, and it reached the bottom of Ling Xuan's heart with just one glance.

Ling Xuan felt a little sour in his heart.

Why doesn't he miss Han Shicheng?

It's a pity that the strong emotions turned into silence, blocked in the center by an invisible wall, unable to blend with each other.

After a long time, Ling Xuan's cell phone rang suddenly.

Ling Xuan took out the phone, saw the name of the caller, hesitated for a moment.

Han Shicheng asked: "Do I need to avoid it?"

Ling Xuan said: "No, there is nothing to avoid."

He got on the phone.

Fu Chengliang asked: "Good evening, did I disturb you?"

Ling Xuan said, "That's not true."

Fu Chengliang heard the music from the phone and knew that Ling Xuan should be in a public place.

"I want to treat you to dinner tomorrow, do you have time?"

Ling Xuan thought to himself, did Fu Chengliang find out something?

The progress of the plan was faster than he expected, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Of course, when?"

"Tomorrow at six o'clock, are you in the company? Shall I pick you up?"

Ling Xuan said, "I'm here, waiting for you tomorrow."

"Then it's settled."

Ling Xuan hung up the phone, and when he looked up, he realized that Han Shicheng was still sitting beside him.

"Sorry, I should have gone out to answer the phone."

Han Shicheng was silent like a mottled statue.

Ling Xuan suddenly felt that he couldn't stay any longer. He was afraid that he would tell Han Shicheng everything in the next second.

"Sorry, I'm going to the bathroom."

Ling Xuan picked up the phone and hurriedly stood up.

As soon as he stood up, Han Shicheng grabbed his wrist.

"Ling Xuan, I know I'm not qualified to say these words, but I still want to remind you that Fu Chengliang is not a good person, stay away from him."

Ling Xuan looked at Han Shicheng.

Han Shicheng's eyes were red.

"What he has, I have, money, power, identity, I dare to swear, Ling Xuan, I love you more than him, more than him, if you, you think I can't do it, and Qin Zhen, you have Boss Ren, they They are better than Fu Chengliang, I only hope that you will not be hurt by other people again."

The author has something to say: continue to abuse dogs today.