Mrs. Zhuoya looked at him, suddenly sneered and said sarcastically, "isn't the problem with you?"

She meant something. Fu Zhengnan's eyebrows and eyes immediately sank down, and his face said gloomily, "it's impossible!"

Mrs. Zhuoya sneered and didn't want to say anything. She said, "I don't know." She took the quilt and lay down. "I'm going to rest. Go out."

Fu Zhengnan looked at her, held his breath and turned and went out. In the corridor, Fu Hanchuan came. When sister Xia saw him, she greeted him first. When she turned back, she saw Fu Zhengnan coming out with a long face.

The father and son met in the corridor. Fu Hanchuan looked at him faintly and said, "my father is still here so late, but he cares about my mother coming to visit?" Although it's a question, I know what the answer is, so it sounds even more ironic.

Fu Zhengnan looked at him. During this time, the relationship between father and son had dropped to the freezing point. If the old man and son hadn't died, they wouldn't even talk. Fu Zhengnan said in a deep voice, "I said, I divorced your mother not to let her leave the Fu family, nor to cut your power!"

Fu Hanchuan sneered and stepped forward: "when my father was at the old man's funeral, dare you say that you didn't want to announce Qi Lingyang's identity at that time?"

Fu Zhengnan's lips tightened and his eyes flashed with fire. He said angrily, "that's because I have other plans!"

Fu Hanchuan hooked his lips and said coldly, "what's your plan?"

"Use Qi Lingyang's identity to unite Qi family against uncle? Father? "

Fu Zhengnan's face was filled with chagrin when he was on the verge of success. At that time, Fu Zhengkang did not return to his mind. When he turned around, he had missed the opportunity.

He rubbed his fingers and took a deep breath, which gave Fu Zhengkang the handle. It will be an absolute hidden danger in the future

Fu Hanchuan looked at his uncertain expression and pulled off the corners of his lips. His plan is more than the immediate benefit, but it's nothing. Anyway, he doesn't have that chance.

Fu Hanchuan said faintly, "father, go slowly. I'll go and see my mother first." He nodded to Fu Zhengnan and then pushed the door in.

Fu Zhengnan looked slightly at the closed door. The increasingly narrow crack in the door was like the current situation between their father and son. The more suspicious, the more angry, the more disappointed, and the space between them is almost gone. When they meet, they stare, ridicule and jump.

Fu Zhengnan screwed off his eyebrows, raised his feet and left. In the ward, Mrs. Zhuoya heard something outside the corridor, saw Fu Hanchuan come in and asked, "did you quarrel with him again?"

Fu Hanchuan sat down on the seat on one side. There was nothing to do in his hand. He raised his hand and peeled an orange there. Mrs. Zhuoya saw that he didn't speak and asked, "what are you thinking?"

"Nothing." Fu Hanchuan put the orange on the bedside table. He looked at Zhuo Yafu humanely: "if you divorce him at this time, there will be no change. Don't be impulsive."

Mrs. Zhuoya smiled bitterly and said, "Hanchuan, the Fu family can have today, with half the credit of my Zhuoya family and half of my Zhuoya. Do you think I'm really willing to put it down?"

She turned her head to the front, took a breath, and then threw it out and said, "I've done something wrong. There's only one way in front of me. I can only go on like this. Han Chuan, I'm all for you, so you must not cause any more trouble at this time, okay? "

What she said was Fu Hanchuan's proposal at the board of directors. No, it was not a proposal, it was his decision. She would stop him from going on whatever she said.

"Hanchuan, I won't force you to talk to any daughter, but that person can't be su Xiang!"

Fu Hanchuan looked at her. They had the same goal, but the direction of their efforts was different. Mrs. Zhuoya's stubbornness and his stubbornness finally left them speechless. He stood up and said, "it's getting late. Let's have a rest early."

……

The cafe is not closed yet. Yu cangcangcang just saw off the last guest. A car stopped by the side of the road. Yu cangcang stood at the door, holding the posture of pushing open the glass door. Seeing Fu Zhengnan coming with a gloomy face, she said, "how is this face?"

Fu Zhengnan glanced at her, walked into the store without talking, and sat down against a chair at the door.

Yu cangcang saw that he was in a bad mood. He went to the service desk, personally mixed a cup of hot cocoa and put a cake on the tray.

A new male clerk was hired in the store. He was a little fresh meat, handsome, still studying in college. He came to work part-time in the evening. He was more serious and diligent than those full-time. He was still washing cups and plates at the moment. Yu cangcang looked at him and said, "you get off work first. I'll clean up later."

At her command, little fresh meat smiled and said, "sister Yu, I'll go first."

Yu cangcang smiled and said goodbye to the door with his chin. The little fresh meat waved his hand and went out with a sunny smile. Yu cangcang turned his head and looked at Fu Zhengnan. He sat obliquely on the seat and was squinting at her. He could not see his happiness and anger.

Yu cangcang walked over, put the tray on the table and said, "why do you look at me like this, jealous?"

She put her hands on the table and looked at him with bright eyes. Fu Zhengnan was serious when he didn't speak. Yu cangcang felt boring. She put the cake and hot cocoa in front of him, put the tray in the corner of the table, and then sat down and said, "I know the old man died. You're in a bad mood. But can you stop looking at me like that? I've tried my best to make you happy. "

She is only one of his lovers. It is difficult for her to feel the same, and her job as a lover is to make him happy.

Yu cangcang pinched some sore shoulders. If it was usual, Fu Zhengnan would pinch her a few times. She squinted and found that Fu Zhengnan was still sitting there watching her.

Yu cangcang lowered his hand and dug a small piece on the cake with his fingers. When he was about to stick Fu Zhengnan's lips, he held his wrist. Yu cangcang ate pain, frowned and said, "well, I won't joke with you."

"That boy is still a student. Why are you jealous. He came to the store to attract other female guests. I'm still yours. "

Fu Zhengnan's big hand still pinched her wrist. Yu cangcang felt something wrong. He put away his relaxed and joking face and said to him, "Fu Zhengnan, what do you want?"

Fu Zhengnan loosened his finger and said coldly, "Fu Zhengkang, I know Qi Lingyang's identity."

Yu cangcang opened his mouth and said, "do you doubt it's me?"

"Fu Zhengnan, I don't want anything now. I try to run this coffee shop every day. What did I say about Mrs. Zhuoya's ugly scandal? I didn't ask for anything, but you doubt me here? "

Fu Zhengnan tightened his eyebrows, but his cold eyes softened. He held her hand, wiped the corners of her eyes with his other big hand and said, "I didn't say anything when I was so excited."

Yu cangcang waved away his hand. She blinked, swallowed her tears and said with a sarcastic smile, "you didn't speak, but your eyes explain everything."

She glared at him angrily, stood up and said, "go back. I'm in a bad mood today. I won't entertain you."

Then she put the hot cocoa and cake that Fu Zhengnan hadn't touched back on the tray, took them to the pool behind the service desk, threw them away, picked up the remaining cups and plates in the pool and washed them, deliberately making them very loud.

In the silent coffee shop, such a crisp sound seems to be magnified several times. Fu Zhengnan looked at the angry figure of Yu cangcang, and his heart was still soft.

He thought, this woman has been with him for so many years and has done everything for him. What can he doubt if she doesn't ask for fame or money?

But where did Fu Zhengkang know? Lu Weiqi has long been in prison. She can't know Qi Lingyang's identity.

The mute? In order to revenge him, he handed Fu Zhengkang a knife?

Fu Zhengnan was awakened by a crash and a crisp sound. He came back to his senses. Yu cangcang could not be seen over the pool. When he walked over, he saw Yu cangcang squatting there, picking up fragments, and tears falling down.

Fu Zhengnan was distressed in the end. He came forward to help Yu cangcangcang from behind and said, "OK, it's my fault. Don't cry, OK?"

"Go away and leave it alone." Yu cangcang pushed him and went to get the broom. Fu Zhengnan had picked up the big pieces, and there were only some small pieces left on the ground. He went over and picked up the broom in Yu cangcang's hand, cleaned the pieces himself, then pulled up his sleeves and said, "I shouldn't let you hurt your heart. I'll wash them and make amends for you. Can I stop crying?"

Yu cangcang broke his tears into laughter and snorted, "you said it yourself."

She sat in a chair on one side and looked at Fu Zhengnan's back. Her smile slowly fell down

……

Fu Zhengnan and Mrs. Zhuoya had not even had time to settle the divorce agreement before the first seven days of Fu's son. Fu held a major board meeting. This time, he left Fu's core position and Fu Zhengkang, who had not seen him for many years, was also present.

Fu Zhengnan sat in the chief position. When he saw his brother with a calm face, his eyebrows wrinkled uncontrollably. When the seats were filled one after another, the meeting began. Soon, Fu Zhengnan found that this was a "crusade" meeting against his father and son.

Director Gu was the first to express his dissatisfaction, and then several directors expressed the same meaning. Since Fu Hanchuan married the mute, up to now, Fu's negative news has continued, and Mrs. Zhuoya has made a shocking scandal. Almost every day, someone is digging her material, resulting in the ups and downs of Fu's stock market. However, Fu Hanchuan and Fu Zhengnan's previous achievements for the company have been erased, as if their father and son had never made contributions.

In the middle of the meeting, some directors proposed to remove Fu Zhengnan and Fu Hanchuan, and asked to re-elect the chairman and president.

"Chairman Fu and President fu..." Gu looked at Fu Zhengnan and Fu Hanchuan respectively, and said solemnly: "Fu had such a brilliant period under your leadership. But now you see, the environment of Beicheng has changed, there are strong enemies around, and our Fu is still in the mire of scandal, which makes us directors have to worry about Fu's future. "

"For the sake of Fu's development, it's only painful to remove the old roots and let the big tree regain its vitality, don't you think?"

Fu Zhengnan had a dark face and was on the edge of rage. It was obviously Fu Zhengkang pushing behind him. He glared at the man. He saw that Fu Zhengkang seemed to be just a listening audience, with a face that had nothing to do with himself.

Fu Hanchuan sneered and said slowly, "I've only heard of cutting useless and sick branches and leaves for replacement, but I haven't heard of anything except the old roots. The main root of this big tree is gone. Is there a living head? "

He looked at Mr. Gu with a funny face and said, "it seems that Mr. Gu still doesn't understand enterprise management. Your staff didn't do a good job in writing for you, or didn't memorize it well and remember it wrong?"

Gu Dong choked, his old face flushed slightly, glanced at Fu Zhengkang, and then said to Fu Hanchuan, "I'm just making an analogy. But it is true that Fu is going downhill. " His finger bone knocked on the table, "Fu Hanchuan, because of you, isn't there enough trouble?"

"It's OK to make a show yourself, but you can't pull the company together. Hum, if you don't become president, you can make any noise in the future. "

"Besides..." he paused, his back straightened, and his face showed a more heavy expression. "I just waited for a news, a very important news! Comparable to the scandal of Mrs. Zhuoya! "

Seeing that he was so excited, many people were nervous. Someone else under the seat asked, "what else?"

Gu turned to Fu Zhengnan and said angrily, "I'm afraid everyone here doesn't know. Qi Lingyang, President of Qi family, is chairman Fu and Fu Zhengnan's illegitimate son!"

The voice fell, as if there was a thunder explosion in the air. They took a breath of air-conditioning, and looked at Fu Zhengnan one by one, with wonderful faces on their faces.

Qi Lingyang is Fu Zhengnan's son. This, this

"No wonder Qi Lingyang willingly gave Sheng Tang his hands. It turned out to be so..." someone murmured and immersed in the amazing news.

Fortunately, Fu Zhengnan has experienced many storms and waves. At this time, he is still able to remain calm. His cruel eyes sweep at Fu Zhengkang.

The effect of this matter is very different from who said it and when, and the impact is very different.

If he said it in front of the people at the old man's funeral that day, he was in the Fu family's sad loss of the old man. He urgently hoped that the Fu family's children would recognize their ancestors and return to their ancestors, and the sad event would become a happy event.

In this case, it was a scandal covered up by Fu Zhengnan.

Gu Dong said, "if such a thing spreads, what will others think of the company? Such a chairman, such a chairman's wife, how can their husband and wife reassure people? "

Simply state what Gu Dong meant: everyone in this family doesn't worry, and none of their ass is clean.

The whole conference room was quiet and dignified, but the surging undercurrent could be clearly felt rolling.

"Ha ha..." a monotonous laugh sounded, and the silent atmosphere was broken. Everyone looked at the source of the sound.

The smile on Fu Hanchuan's face had not been put away, and the cold light flickered in the bottom of his eyes. He flicked his fingers, pushed them back on the table, and the sliding wheel rolled. Fu Hanchuan quickly stood up, tucked in the two sides of his suit, looked around and said, "well, since that's all said, come and vote. As long as the resolution of the board of directors is passed, the recall will take effect."

He wanted to see how many people had followed Fu Zhengkang.

He looked at Fu Zhengkang. The old fox gave him a smile, and Fu Hanchuan gave him a cold smile.

Fu Zhengnan looked at Fu Hanchuan in amazement. The consequence of father and son's disagreement was that they had no tacit understanding, and the direction and rhythm were all disrupted.

How could he be so hasty!

But Fu Hanchuan's words have been released, and Fu Zhengnan can't stop them at this time. On one side, the Secretary had been arranged for a long time. She came forward and sent two pieces of paper to everyone present, one with consent and the other with objection. The other secretary held a square voting bucket in her hand. In a moment, she would go to each director to collect their opinions.

In this meeting, it is not a high-level leader to be removed, but the core leader of the company, so it needs to be very careful to cast that vote. Several directors held the two pieces of paper and looked around. The light paper had a heavy weight. Some people looked heavy, while some people put down a piece of paper without much thought.

Fu Hanchuan sat in the chair, rubbing his fingers against his chin slowly, and a pair of careless eyes collected the expressions on each face in the bottom of his eyes.

After a few seconds of silence, he suddenly said, "I think this matter is very important. If you have any exchange of views, you can't put it away in front of me and Mr. Dafu. It's better that I go to the teahouse to have a cup of tea and you think slowly."

He nodded to the crowd, got up and went out first. When he got to the door, he also ordered his secretary to change a cup of refreshing coffee for the directors.

As soon as he opened his mouth, Fu Zhengnan had to go out. In the tea room, Fu Hanchuan stood in front of the coffee machine, slowly poured out the coffee powder and put it in the coffee machine, waiting for a cup of strong coffee to come out.

Fu Zhengnan looked at him gloomily and said, "what are you doing? You know --" Xiao Jia came in to make coffee according to Fu Hanchuan's instructions. When she saw that the two inside stopped their steps in time and stood at the door of the tea room, she looked at them in confusion. Fu Hanchuan looked at her and said, "you have no brain. There are so many people in the conference room. How long will it take to finish cooking by this coffee machine. Go to a nearby coffee shop. "“ Oh, oh, oh... "Xiaojia turned her steps and immediately ran out. When she got to the elevator door, she thought about why she had to go out to buy and order takeout directly? In the tea room, Fu Hanchuan looked at his watch. The steaming steam from the coffee machine slid down the glass. He took two cups and put them under them. He said in a low voice, "father, this vote is imperative. Since it can't be stopped, it's meaningless to say more. It's better to wait and see the change." The voice fell, and Fu Zhengkang's voice came in: "delicious coffee, this taste is not in Canada. Does Fu's headquarters provide such good coffee powder?" When the voice fell, Fu Zhengkang also came in. It happened that a cup of coffee was full. Fu Hanchuan picked it up and handed it to him and said, "since uncle likes it, I'll taste it for uncle first." Fu Zhengnan's face was more gloomy: "what are you doing here?" Fu Zhengkang smiled, took the coffee, thanked him, and sat down at the only tea table in the tea room. Fu Hanchuan looked at him and said, "why didn't uncle look at it in the conference room and have a number in his heart?" Fu Zhengkang smiled faintly: "you all came out. What am I doing there, as if I threatened them."“ Isn't that what you mean? " Fu Hanchuan smiled with his lips. He had no temper or even anger. Fu Zhengkang didn't respond. He just sat and blew the coffee. When he wanted to drink, he suddenly stopped, looked up and said to Fu Hanchuan: "Hanchuan, uncle doesn't have time to talk to you when he comes back. In the past, we often exchanged opinions through video. "“ Uncle Lu weiqi and I are together. I didn't tell you. Would you mind? " Fu Hanchuan's face was plain. He gave Fu Zhengnan the second cup of coffee. He went to wash another cup and said indifferently, "I'm not her. Who is she with and what does it have to do with me."“ If only you could think so, uncle, I'm afraid you're angry. " Fu Hanchuan raised his eyebrows and said, "I don't know. Uncle looks relaxed and likes the comfortable life in Canada. It turned out that he was just ready to go." Fu Zhengkang sipped his coffee, put it on the table, held it in his hands, smiled and looked at Fu Hanchuan coming with the coffee. He said, "nephew, when you get to this age and have a beautiful woman around you, you will feel that your heart is alive again." He opened his fingers and held them again. He leaned forward slightly and said to Fu Hanchuan, "once people feel young, they feel they can still kill a few on the battlefield." Then he turned and looked at Fu Zhengnan, "do you think so?" Fu Zhengnan always planned strategies. In those years, he firmly suppressed the man in front of him to prevent him from turning over. Unexpectedly, he was overcast by him. He could not bear to gnash his teeth and say, "it's you!"“ It was you who disclosed Mrs. Zhuoya to the media and fanned the flames behind her back. You did all this! " He lit a fire and waited for the right time to show up. When the old man died, it was a great opportunity. He even suspected that there were people arranged by him in the old house, otherwise all this would not happen so naturally. Fu Zhengkang smiled and spread out his hands. His palms were clean and healthy. He said, "it's not me who did that. I just want to give justice to the mute. Is there anything wrong? " Facing Fu Zhengkang's unbridled smile, Fu Zhengnan twitched in the corners of his eyes and clenched his fist bones. He wished he could come forward and kill him: "Fu Zhengkang!" Fu Hanchuan tasted coffee. In the face of Fu Zhengkang's repeated provocations, he only let the bitter taste suppress his anger. With Fu Zhengkang's ambition, how could he change his mind because of Lu Weiqi? These two people should be like-minded. He said: "in ancient times, Gou Jian, the king of Yue, slept on his feet and tasted bravery. Liu An, the king of Huainan, asked Xiuxian in Huainan and secretly sent troops to plot, but in the end, he was defeated by ten percent. The last thing Huainan Wang got was a piece of tofu. "“ Uncle, when you talk about the end, who will you be? " This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.