"What?"

"Didn't your liquidated damages Yewo threaten Feng Ying and ask her to ask me what I want? Why did Feng Ying agree? What did Yewo threaten her?"

Shi Sangluo licked his lips and said, "Maybe it was some of the black history videos she had taken before she became famous, such as the gold medal mediation or something."

"that's all?"

"It should be."

Fu Chengyuan stood up, took a deep breath, and whispered: "You go."

"Then are you going back to the company too? Is your hands OK? Do you need to contact Xiao Chen for help and ask him to pick you up?"

Fu Chengyuan said: "You are no longer my secretary, don't worry about other people's business."

“…Then I’ll leave.”

Fu Chengyuan didn't say anything.

Shi Sangluo walked to the door, stopped, and turned around and instructed: "You... pay attention to protecting your eyes."

Fu Chengyuan sneered and said in a cold tone: "People are in good hands."

...

When Secretary Zhu and the driver Xiao Chen arrived, Fu Chengyuan sat in the back seat of the car, his injured right hand was placed on the car window and his left hand was looking at it.

Secretary Zhu knocked on the car window: "Mr. Fu."

Fu Chengyuan said "yes" and put away his phone: "One hour, zero three minutes."

"What?"

"From the time I call you and you come to me, one hour and three minutes."

Secretary Zhu explained embarrassedly: "There are some traffic jams on the elevated road today, so we rushed over as soon as we received the call."

Fu Chengyuan didn't say anything, pinched his eyebrows and sighed, "Let's go."

"yes."

Xiao Chen was driving the car, and Secretary Zhu was sitting in the passenger seat. He saw Fu Chengyuan in the rearview mirror, pretending to sleep with his eyes closed, which gave Xiao Chen a wink.

Xiao Chen nodded, and both of them stopped talking, keeping the car quiet.

But the noisy phone ringtone suddenly rang, waking up his good dream.

Fu Chengyuan answered irritably: "Hey?"

"Third brother! I am Zhou You!"

"I know, I have something to say."

"Oh, that, I want to have a meal when I treat the secretary, is that OK?"

Fu Chengyuan frowned: "Why did you call me for a meal?"

"I'm afraid of delaying your work. Which day will your trip be empty in the next few days? If you are fine, the secretary will have time."

“Not available.”

He hung up the phone and threw it aside, and continued to close his eyes and rest.

But the phone rang unyieldingly.

"What are you doing?"

The other end of the phone seemed a little surprised: "...Mr. Fu? I'm sorry, am I disturbing you? Why don't I call you later?"

Fu Chengyuan squinted his eyes and looked at the caller ID. It was Manager Qin.

Manager Qin is serious about his work, so there must be something wrong when calling, so he asked, "What's the matter?"

"Oh, that's right," said Manager Qin: "Job Qi came just now and said he had something to talk to you. Seeing that you were not here, he said he would wait for you."

Fu Chengyuan couldn't help but feel irritated: "What else can I talk about with him? He destroyed the company's system and almost caused a disaster. The company has done his best to hold him accountable. What else does he want to do?"

"that is……"

"If you have something to say at once, don't hesitate."

Manager Qin said: "...Qi Gong turned on your computer."

Fu Chengyuan suddenly opened his eyes: "Who allowed him to move my computer? Didn't I say before that you can't enter my office without my permission?"

"You and Secretary Zhu are not here, so he took advantage of the loopholes..."

"Take him out, right away!"

“Okay…”

The car stopped at the entrance of the Fu House Building. Fu Chengyuan pushed open the car door and rushed in, with a terrifying momentum.

Secretary Zhu was also frightened, "Why does Mr. Fu feel like he wants to eat people?"
Chapter completed!