After being dressed as a scumbag, I rescued myself by pampering my wife [Quick Transmigration]

Fu Kun threw the messy ball of paper into the trash can on one side, leaned his head on the back of the chair, stared at the ceiling, and was very quiet.

"What do you want? Just say it."

The man laughed several times, and looked at Fu Kun's face from the rearview mirror: "I like dealing with smart people."

"Stop praising... enter the topic."

Who else would be willing to lend a helping hand at this stage?Not to mention whether it is helpful or not, just pulling him up will directly cause a mess, what are you trying to do? ?

"We can help you tide over this difficulty, but..." The man remained mysterious and wanted to hang on to Fu Kun, expecting the other party's feedback.

"If you don't want to say it, then don't say it."

"I want to get out of the car."

"..."

The words that were about to be promoted and suppressed just now were blocked, and the man's face turned red from holding back.

"It's up to you to ask, and you can make up the plan. The audience has a very poor memory..."

"You will sign a 25-year contract with us after you wash your hands..."

"I look like a fool?"

Fu Kun interrupted in a cold voice, almost laughing out of breath, he took out his mobile phone and played Fu Yanan's call.

The other end rang twice before picking up: "Hello?"

The tone was exceptionally calm, as if nothing had happened, elusive.

"Has the car you sent arrived?"

The other side seemed to say something, Fu Kun glanced at the man several times, and then he said casually: "... I got on the wrong bus, and you are blatantly poaching me."

"What nonsense are you talking about!!" The man reached out to snatch Fu Kun's cell phone, but at the moment he was about to touch it, his wrist was tightly grasped, and he twisted it back forcefully.

Fu Kun put the phone in his pocket with the other hand, his cold gaze like a lone wolf swept back and forth on the man, showing his sharp teeth, wanting to tear everything apart...

"Don't provoke me... open the door!"

"Ah..." the man let out a low cry, followed by a "click..." The severe pain in his wrist almost didn't force him, a man in his thirties, to tears.

"Fu... Kun..."

"I don't want to repeat it a second time." Obviously a handsome face that can make everyone fascinated, but he wants to show fierce eyes like a tiger, wanting to tear everything around him, including himself...

"Open... open the door!!" The man's voice began to tremble unnaturally, and he stumbled and uttered three words, which was extremely difficult.

The car suddenly turned left and plunged into an alley, and a violent man jumped out of the car, with a black peaked cap hanging down to cover most of his face, making him whiter and brighter.

He quickly plunged in from the alley, turned around and disappeared, leaving behind a lonely car, and the sound of knocking on the bell was sharp and long.

Fu Kun lowered his head and glanced at the phone that had been hung up long ago, it seemed that after the other party said "Hello"...

The office was ringing.

Fu Yanan looked away from the document: "Who?"

"President...it's Mr. Fu Kun." A voice came from outside the door.

Fu Yanan took off his glasses from the bridge of his nose, put them on the desk, pinched his brows, and said, "Come in."

The door was pushed open and closed quickly. Fu Kun took off his hat and rubbed his messy hair. The smell on his body almost made him faint. I don't know where he found those pickles...

"Boss Fu." Fu Kun sat on a chair on one side, more than ten meters away from Fu Yan'an.

The space is small, and the smell can't be wiped out in the air.

"You smell a bit strong..." The man vaguely covered his nose, and Fu Kun admitted that he had indeed seen it.

"I'm already far away." Fu Kun remained expressionless, pushing the chair against the coffee table behind him as much as possible.

"What do you want from me?" Fu Kun's hands were hanging on his knees, and his fingers were loosely clasped.

"I posted a Weibo before I came here..." Fu Zeyu looked at the news on the phone, opened the page, and the phone was spread on the table, and he pushed it over.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll dirty your phone?" Fu Kun sat on the swivel chair unceremoniously and slid towards the desk, pressing one hand on the phone.

"It's okay..." The man smiled gentlemanly, "I have ten mobile phones."

Fu Kun: "..."

Damn... he showed it! !

"Take it on your own, you're completely overwhelmed..." Fu Yan'an still stared at Fu Kun's face.

"...This is my character design." Fu Kun didn't care, pushed the phone over, already absent-minded, "Scumbag man's design?" Then he smiled mockingly.

"You are the victims, especially Shi Yang. You were supposed to be on the favorable side... What happened in the middle?"

what happened……

Fu Kun narrowed his eyes, as if recalling what happened that night...

After Shi Yang fell down, Tan Xiaotang on the side was completely stunned, her eyes were wide open, she kept backing away, and a look of extreme horror slowly crawled on her pretty face.

It was only when Tan Xiaotang came back to her senses tremblingly that she hit her back against the stake, only one sentence kept floating in her mind.

——Shi Yang is dead, she is finished!

Seemingly aware of the seriousness of the matter, she took out the phone from her pocket with scarlet eyes, and just turned on the camera when the voice of the manager next to her broke out.

"Are you crazy??!!!"

"...No...not me...no...not..." Tan Xiaotang kept repeating, then suddenly calmed down, she turned to look at her manager.

"It was Fu Kun's little lover who killed Shi Yang's mistress who meddled in their relationship...it wasn't me...and it wasn't you...it was Fu Kun!! It's all his fault!!"

She yelled frantically, pinching her manager's arm with her sharp nails regardless: "Did you hear that!!"

When Fu Kun picked up the wooden stick and was about to throw it at the laughing boy, Tan Xiaotang sent it almost quickly, accompanied by a Weibo copy——

Go to the police! !Fu Kun is going to kill someone! !The location is: the earthen shed in the backyard of the small mountain house of the "Hello, Life" program group! !

I didn't expect him to be gay, and Shi Yang would meddle in other people's feelings...

"Hmph..." Fu Kun snorted coldly, "How about... Guess?"

Fu Yan'an raised his eyebrows, and suddenly showed a meaningful smile: "Tan Xiaotang is teasing you behind your back? How can there be so much resentment?"

"So... what did you ask me for?" Fu Kun didn't answer, tapping his knee lightly with his slender knuckles.

"Dong dong dong..." There were several light knocks on the office door.

"Come in." Fu Yanan leaned back in his chair.

A man slowly walked in through the door, with a smug smile on his face, he looked at Fu Kun: "Boss Fu..."

"…sit."

The light came in from the viewing platform and shone on the corner of the sofa, implicating Fu Kun.

"Tsk tsk tsk...how did you end up like this?"

Old Wu's tone was eccentric, and he leaned on the sofa beside him with a smile on his lips.

"Didn't you want to be famous? Fu big star??"

"What did you ask him to come in for?" Fu Kun saw Fu Yan'an's expression was extremely indifferent.

"Fu Kun...you are a rare big star...but I am a businessman..."

The door of the ward was closed, Fu Zeyu walked in front, Lin Kecheng followed behind with his head down, and the two of them rarely talked too much.

"...what happened?"

Fu Zeyu took the lead in the nanny car, and when the door closed, he took out his mobile phone and handed it to Lin Kecheng: "Hot search."

"What?" Lin Kecheng was puzzled, and unlocked the phone, aiming to get a lot of comments.

[Who is it? ?Fu Kun is really disgusting! ! !How can there be such a disgusting person?Homosexuality is still a scum! ! ]

[Fortunately, I spoke up for him before, I wish I could go back in time and blow my young and ignorant self away! ]

[Why?Hour is so good to you, why do you want to do this? ?Pay the dog? ]

[Hey provo... I was so pitiful when I was young, I was brought in for no reason, why is Fu Gou still alive? ]

[This kind of person... what's the point of living?Purely disgusting people... I'm yue...]

[No way?No way?Do you really believe Fu Kun's words?If he said it has nothing to do with Shi Yang, does it really have nothing to do with it? ? ]

[Properly covering up... the scumbag and the mistress... still don't know? ?Does Shi Yanghui really not know?Is everyone aware that their partner is cheating or something is wrong? ? ]

[Hour was really cheated by Fugou, okay?Hours are simple! !Even we will be cheated by the dog, let alone a child as innocent as a child! ! ]

……

It's a mess, and the page is stuck one by one.

The original Weibo of Fu Kun popped up at the lowest end——

[It's about me and him, Shi Yang is just a teammate, and can only be a teammate. ]

"What do you mean?" A confused look appeared on Lin Kecheng's face.

The car was extraordinarily quiet, the sound of breathing was entangled, so quiet to the point of eerie.

Fu Zeyu didn't speak, just looked out the window silently.

"Speak!" Lin Kecheng was a little angry.

What is this treating these teammates as?outsider?What can't we face together? ?

"Fu Kun said it when he left...don't let Shi Yang know."

"Know what?" Lin Kecheng blushed.

"He just wants to bear it by himself? Has he considered the feelings of my little brother?" He almost said with a trembling voice.

"No way... This is the only reason that can excuse Brother Shi." Fu Zeyu sighed, and pulled Lin Kecheng into his arms.

"What are you in a hurry?"

"Why am I in a hurry? We are a team!"

Lin Kecheng struggled to get up from Fu Zeyu's arms, he looked at Fu Zeyu in disbelief, "Are you emotional?"

"I don't talk about feelings here..." Fu Yan'an fixed the time, raised his hand behind his back, and motioned for Old Wu to continue.

"...It's like this, because Mr. Fu Kun's selfish and reckless behavior caused the company to suffer heavy losses. This is your breach of contract with a serious breach of the then 'obey the company's arrangement regulations'..." Old Wu gloated and pushed Fu Kun a piece of paper.

It is densely written with words, all revealing the huge amount of money in it——

300 million.

"Liquidated damages... 300 million?" Fu Kun almost scolded her, and threw the folder on the side coffee table.

"Come on... I'm here... It's up to you to kill or cut as you like." He looked like a hooligan.

Fu Kun doesn't care at all, fame, money, it doesn't matter...

It seems that when Shi Yang fell down in front of him, it didn't matter. Others were watching jokes, seeing you almost fell into the mud, and when you got up, you would be attacked by a group. You can't get ahead, everyone should be the same...

He turned his head to look at the floor-to-ceiling windows on one side, and he could see the whole city, and the people in the whole city were busy, they seemed to be mature and rational, but not so beautiful.

Constantly venting my anger, venting my unsatisfactory life on irrelevant people, the so-called unique judgment.

It seems that I only believe what I see...