"That's whatever you want. If you don't want to give it, then you can wait and see. The cycle of this project is so long, I can delay it even longer. After five or six years, Fu's capital chain will be broken. Then let alone this project, even Fu's own self is hanging!"

This is the naked threat.

If a safety accident occurs in a project, regardless of whether it is severe or not, the work must be suspended for safety rectification first.

The time for shutdown is uncertain. If there is another accident after resuming work, the work will be suspended. If this continues to be delayed, even if the Fu family has a big family and a big business, it will not be able to delay it.

On the one hand, on the other hand, there have been safety accidents in this project, and over time, there will be fewer workers willing to come here to work. And if the news media is linked, the film and television city itself will give the public a hint of "unsafety".

Even if the film and television city is built, those who are willing to come here to shoot or travel will have concerns.

"Okay, I'm just asking. Tell Fu Chengyuan and let him do it by himself. Oh, by the way, I want Gu Guokun's 60 million."

The phone was hung up.

Shi Sang Luo's heart was in a mess.

As soon as she turned around, she saw Fu Chengyuan standing not far behind her.

He probably realized that she had deliberately avoided it just now, so he didn't get very close to the exam. He saw her hanging up the phone and walked over: "What do you say, the third brother of the Wu family?"

"He...he wants 60% of the dry shares of the Film and Television City."

Fu Chengyuan was shocked at first, then gritted his teeth and said angrily: "He really dares to think about it."

Shi Sangluo told Fu Chengyuan all the conditions proposed by Mr. Wu just now, and also told him about the fact that he had installed spy lines at the construction site.

After hearing this, Fu Chengyuan was not particularly surprised, but said, "Early four years have passed, and he has indeed grown a lot."

"It's a pity that it's not used on the right path."

"It's hard to do the right path, you need to contribute money and effort, and it depends on luck, but it's easy for him to choose this path now. As long as you are sure of it, I'll be afraid of it, and once you succeed, you can turn it over completely."

Shi Sangluo silently completed his words in his heart.

The mouse is Mr. Wu San, and the Qi must be Gu Guokun and his wife.

But she never told anyone about the hospital that year. Gu Siyao did not reveal anything in front of Fu Chengyuan. The hospital's medical staff were busy, and she looked like Gu Siyao. They probably couldn't tell who was who, so how did Mr. Wu know?

Moreover, it has been so long since that incident, and most people only want to use Gu Guokun and his wife to threaten Fu Chengyuan. How could they struggle to investigate whether Gu Siyao was the person who took care of Fu Chengyuan back then?

Gu Siyao's death, the Gu family was cremated quickly, Gu Guokun was unwilling to say more, and Liu Shuxian felt guilty when she saw her that day...

Could it be said!

"What did you think of?" Fu Chengyuan asked.

"Ah, no."

"Then why do you look so ugly?"

"Maybe it's windy here."

Upon hearing this, Fu Chengyuan immediately took off his suit jacket and put it on her shoulders, and half hugged her and walked forward: "This place is already a suburb, several degrees colder than the city, and the wind is really strong. You can go back to the car and sit for a while."

"Mr. Fu, Secretary Shi, that..." Mr. Zhao seemed to have something to look for them, but when he saw their current posture, he immediately turned around.

Shi Sangluo wanted to break free from his arms, but Fu Chengyuan's arms were like steel and could not shake them at all.

"At this critical moment, do you want to get sick?" Fu Chengyuan's voice was a bit stern and undeniable: "If you don't want to get sick, just wear it well."

"Then you let go of your hand."

"It's strong wind, and I'll get blown off as soon as I let go."

"I can pull it myself."

"You're wearing my clothes. Is there any difference between whether I hug you or not?"

“…”

"Let's go and see what Mr. Zhao wants to say."

Fu Chengyuan almost wrapped her whole body in his arms, hugging her slowly, "Mr. Zhao."

Mr. Zhao stammered for a moment: "Well, I actually have something to tell you."

Fu Chengyuan said in a deep voice: "Then you turn around and say, the wind is strong, and you can't hear what you are saying."

"Oh, OK."

Mr. Zhao hesitated and slowly turned around. Seeing that the two of them were still in their position just now, Shi Sangluo wanted to keep a distance, but Fu Chengyuan kept hugging him tightly, without any intention of letting go.

"Say it." Fu Chengyuan urged.

"Oh, that's it," Mr. Zhao regained his sanity and said, "You... seem to have been photographed secretly."

Fu Chengyuan frowned: "When?"
Chapter completed!