The abbot opened his talk and did not intend to stop easily. He took the initiative to talk about Gu Fuye's affairs to Fu Chengyuan.

"The donor has a girl he likes so much. When he first came, he made a wish in front of the sea light, hoping that she would be happy forever."

In the past, girls made similar wishes among couples, which left a deep impression on the abbot.

When Fu Chengyuan listened to the abbot's words, he couldn't help but silently recite the words Gu Fuye wrote to Shi Sangluo on the wishing card.

From beginning to end, Gu Fuye never expected that he would only have to do with Shi Sangluo alone, and he would be happy enough.

Such selfless efforts made Fu Chengyuan's mood of looking at Gu Fuye more and more complicated.

On the one hand, he admitted Gu Fuye's sincerity and understood why Shi Sangluo had truly loved such a person, but on the other hand, he was reluctant to face such a sincere relationship related to Shi Sangluo.

Fu Chengyuan lost his wish, so he returned the wish to the abbot and hurriedly left the temple.

The abbot did not try to keep him, let alone have no doubts. He is a person who believes in fate. If he is destined, he will naturally have a day of goodbye.

For Fu Chengyuan, it is not difficult to understand the story of Shi Sangluo and Gu Fuye. As long as he gives orders, someone will immediately run for him.

But Fu Chengyuan came to the temple alone this time. Secretary Zhu left, and the driver Xiao Chen was not useful in the investigation. He had to temporarily suppress his curiosity and began to think about what to do next.

Although he still doesn't know Gu Fuye deeply, judging from the wish that he had been persisting for seven years, they are definitely in love with each other.

Gu Fuye’s feelings for Shi Sangluo are no less than his feelings for Yaoyao, which also means that he is even more unable to enter Shi Sangluo’s heart.

Fu Chengyuan was inexplicably confused when he figured out this point.

Somehow, he always felt that he had seen the name Gu Fuye. This feeling made him very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it anyway.

Fu Chengyuan never got into a stubborn situation when facing something he couldn't figure it out. He got into the car and made a phone call.

The driver Xiao Chen, not far away, hurriedly picked him up: "Mr. Fu?"

Since his salary tripled, his enthusiasm for work has also increased, and his attitude towards Fu Chengyuan has become much more respectful.

Fu Chengyuan: "Send me to Mingde."

Soon, the car stopped at the entrance of Mingde Building.

Fu Chengyuan went straight to the front desk: "I want to see you Mr. Zhao."

The front desk of Mingde Building originally wanted to ask him if he had made an appointment, but after seeing his appearance clearly, he immediately felt like he was facing a great enemy: "Please wait."

If someone comes from outside, of course you need to make an appointment, but these rules are useless for Fu Chengyuan.

Everyone in the company knew that their projects were stagnant because of whom. Seeing that Fu Chengyuan dared to come alone, he couldn't stop wondering.

An employee passing by the front desk whispered directly on the side, his expression full of surprise.

Soon, the phone number from the front desk was finished. Mr. Zhao, who was originally in the office, had a meeting with several project team leaders, also temporarily stopped the meeting and walked out of the elevator.

"Mr. Fu, I don't know if you are here, you are missing." Mr. Zhao is a businessman. No matter how much he hates Fu Chengyuan's involvement in the loan, he cannot show any dissatisfaction in person.

Fu Chengyuan's attitude was not too condescending. Seeing that Mr. Zhao was about to shake hands with him, he shook it and then said something that was thunderous to everyone in the most plain tone.

"I have several projects to discuss with your company. I don't know if Mr. Zhao has time."

Fu Chengyuan's words were quite polite, but the arrogance between his eyebrows was as always, making people feel that this cooperation was handed over to Mingde by his great compassion.

In fact, Mr. Zhao thought so, but since he came, he would be at ease. The God of Wealth who came to him could not let him run away.

Mr. Zhao invited Fu Chengyuan into his office with anticipation or shocked eyes around him.

Seeing this at the front desk, without any further instructions from President Zhao, he went to make the best tea in the company and brought it in.

Fu Chengyuan spoke indifferently: "I thought President Zhao would be the same as Wang Wei."

Wang Wei is just a member of the project team, and he was so angry that he came to the door to beat him. It would be absolutely impossible to say that Mr. Zhao, who had been almost ruined for many years of hard work, did not hate him.
Chapter completed!