Not long after Zhuo Jian hung up the phone, Ouyang Ping called her again and asked her: "Where are you?"
"What's wrong on the island?"
"I met your husband with my client for breakfast in Xingguang in the morning."
"Yeah?"
Zhuo Jian didn't expect what happened.
"How did he have breakfast with Tang Yu's female artist?"
Ouyang Ping asked her again.
"Tang Yu?"
Zhuo Jian couldn't remember who it was for a moment.
"Wait."
Ouyang Ping quickly sent her a WeChat message, and then continued to say to her: "That woman seemed to have bad intentions. What's wrong with your husband smiling at her so badly?"
"Maybe I'm talking about work."
Zhuo Jian suddenly remembered the card she saw before coming here that day.
"Talking about work? I was so slutty. Don't stay on the island anymore, come back quickly."
Ouyang Ping quickly hung up the phone. She couldn't bear to see that the woman stuck it next to Fu Yanye, asked for a cup of soy milk, and walked directly towards their table.
When the woman saw Ouyang Ping walking towards them, she felt that this woman was strange and strange. Until Ouyang Ping poured soy milk on her face, she didn't react, but she called out first: "Ah, hot, hot, hot,
Very hot.”
"Why didn't you burn to death? You didn't even see who it was, you dare to seduce me."
Ouyang Ping said angrily.
"Who are you?"
Fortunately, the soy milk burn was quickly relieved. The woman asked in grievance while wiping her body with a tissue.
"Who am I? I am the half-sister of the boss's wife next to you, which green onion are you?"
Ouyang Ping wrapped her hands around her chest and questioned her fiercely.
"What? What half-sister? What onion?"
As the woman spoke, she looked at Fu Yanye carefully and found that Fu Yanye was not in a relationship, so she couldn't help but look elsewhere.
She is a public figure and pays attention to her image.
It doesn’t matter if you see her intimate relationship with Fu Yanye, but it’s not good if you see her being splashed with dirty water.
"Seeing that you still want to have some face like this, if you want shame, get out of here immediately, otherwise I will make you unable to make it in the entertainment industry."
Ouyang Ping continued.
Or she was too powerful, and the woman opened her mouth and looked at Fu Yanye again. She didn't know where Ouyang Ping came from, so she could only ask Fu Yanye.
Fu Yanye stood up without any concern for himself, and his gracefulness exuded unquestionable indifference.
"You're going to go like this?"
Seeing that he was leaving, Ouyang Ping questioned.
"Can Lawyer Ouyang still want me to sue?"
Fu Yanye asked her coldly.
"If you do something that I'm sorry for Ah Jian, I'm going to do something small and make you lose your reputation."
Ouyang Ping said without fear.
After Fu Yanye came back, he became completely different.
He just forgot that without any discrimination, but he actually bullied Zhuo Jian, who was pregnant like this. Ouyang Ping had long wanted to compete with him.
Fu Yanye didn't want to pay attention to her, so he was naturally not afraid of a lawyer. He just took two steps and suddenly retreated, with a cold expression and questioned: "Have you called Zhuo Jian?"
"She is raising her baby on the island, and you have breakfast with the beautiful girl in the city. How could I not tell her?"
She has nothing to deny.
Fu Yanye didn't know why, he wanted to be angry, but he felt that he shouldn't have been so rude.
He nodded and continued to leave.
"Mr. Fu."
"Stop, he can leave, but you can't."
Ouyang Ping blocks the woman's way.
"I don't know you."
"I know you."
As Ouyang Ping said that, she took out her phone, opened the software directly, took photos with her face, and soon her search results appeared.
Yang Lin has worked as a model and filmed commercials, and is now an artist supported by Tang Yu.
"You'd better explain to me everything that happened between you and Fu Yanye, otherwise I can definitely ruin your future in the fastest time."
Yang Lin looked at her and couldn't speak for a long time.
She has never been embarrassed.
She had wiped shoes for the old man and was drunk by the old man. What kind of thing she couldn't swallow her anger and solve?
But Ouyang Ping doesn't take that kind of thing.
"Mr. Fu promised to give me a bright future. If you want to touch me, you should also see if you have the ability."
Yang Lin knew from her conversation with Fu Yanye that she was a lawyer. Naturally, the lawyers were very fierce, but she was not jealous either.
"He said it himself?"
Ouyang Ping looked at her and didn't completely believe it.
Because if Fu Yanye could say that, he could really worship Zhuo Jian.
"Yes, we were together last night."
“…”
"The second half of the night."
“…”
Ouyang Ping suddenly felt a little dizzy.
This woman dares to say such things, ha.
Zhuo Jian didn't come back, she couldn't let things ferment.
"You wait."
Ouyang Ping only felt that if this woman could still survive in the entertainment industry, then Ouyang Ping would have been in vain in the legal circle in the past few years.
A complaint was filed directly sued her in court.
After Ouyang Ping returned to the office, she immediately turned on the computer, opened the document, and started writing.
She wanted to let this woman be driven by Tang Yu as soon as possible. As for making her unable to survive in the circle, Ouyang Ping thought she would have to work hard unless Zhuo Jian intervened.
Although Zhuo Jian is not very vocal, her circle is indeed bigger.
It is actually easy to get an artist without artistic ethics to ruin it.
Ouyang Ping called Zhuo Jian again, but Zhuo Jian had no intention of returning to the city, and had no intention of solving the problem.
Ouyang Ping was angry and asked her: "Do you know that no matter whether the matter is true or not, she is humiliating you."
"If things are true, it's not her who humiliated me."
“…”
"Sister, I'll have sex first. Grandpa and grandma come here for vacation, I have to accompany them."
"Are they going on vacation or are they afraid that you will not let you come back if you know what's going on in the city."
After Ouyang Ping said that, she hung up the phone angrily.
Zhuo Jian doesn't care about this, but she can't let it go.
Zhuo Jian didn't go back a week later.
When they went back, Wang Yue and Fu Zhengzhi had already arrived home.
Wang Yue and Fu Zhengzhi had already learned about the city from the old lady, and they had someone to suppress the matter in advance and did not post it on any news app. However, Wang Yue actually dared not conclude that Zhuo Jian didn't know anything.
After all, she has her own good friends in the city.
The children were having fun behind the sofa, and when Fu Yanye's car came back from outside, it was almost time for dinner.
"Dad."
"Dad!"
"Dad!"
The three sons spoke in unison.
Fu Yanye didn't expect that as soon as he entered the door, he was surrounded by three sons and forced him to express his expression: "Be good."
My eyes couldn't help looking in.
He looks cold on the surface.
But when he saw the person sitting next to the old lady drinking tea on the sofa in the living room, he knew his feelings in his heart.
He asked him to explain seriously, and his parents and elders asked him to explain.
Does he need an explanation?
If she doesn't trust him, what's the use of his explanation?
Zhuo Jian knew that he was back, but he didn't look up at him.
I don’t know if I dare not, or I don’t want to, or maybe, something else.
After she lowered her head and put down the teacup, she just listened carefully to the interesting things Wang Yue said about being outside for a while.
"The young master is back, we can start dinner soon."
The aunt came out from inside and happened to see Fu Yanye, so she quickly said hello and told her.
Fu Yanye nodded and looked into the sofa again.
Now everyone knows that he is back and is watching him.
Except for her.
I didn't raise my eyes from beginning to end.
"I'll go wash my hands."
Zhuo Jian didn't want to be watched all the time, so he got up and went to the bathroom.
Fu Yanye looked at it and immediately raised his leg to follow.
Suddenly, Chengcheng stopped him and held his car remote control and asked him for help. "Dad, the remote control seems to be broken, please help me see."