Qiao Simu made such a push, and Fu Zhuoheng's reputation was completely ruined.
Although everyone knows that his moral character is not good, this incident has completely exposed all his scandals to the public.
It is impossible for the Fu family to tolerate Fu Zhuoheng anymore.
Embezzling and transferring the company's property is enough to keep him there for a long time. Now coupled with the suppression of public opinion, Fu Zhuoheng will never have a chance to turn around.
It can be said that this cooperation caught Fu Zhuoheng off guard and was cruel enough.
If Qiao Simu and he were just very innocent partners, maybe he wouldn't be able to help but praise her.
But given their relationship, besides praising her decisiveness, he could not help but be disappointed with her concealment and distrust of him.
"Focus on Fu Zhuoheng's impact on the company, and suppress the heat of today's events." Fu Zhuochen ordered.
"Yes." Jiang Gao responded.
"Go and see Mu Mu..." Fu Zhuochen wanted Jiang Gao to help find where Qiao Simu is now, but he took it back mid-sentence.
Forget it.
Both he and she need to take a quiet moment and think about it.
After Qiao Simu left the hotel, he went to the riverside and let the cold river wind hit his face.
Zhang Ma walked to Qiao Simu and handed her the scarf: "It's too cold here, be careful of catching a cold."
Qiao Simu smiled lightly and took the scarf from Zhang Ma/'s hand, wrapped it around her neck, and said to her, "It's okay."
"Why don't you go find Mr. Chen to explain what happened this time?" Zhang Ma hesitated for a while and said, "He should understand."
Qiao Simu shook his head, "I believe that even if I don't say it, he will understand."
There is still some understanding of this.
only……
It's one thing to understand, it's another thing to be angry.
"Let's go, I'm hungry, let's go eat." Qiao Simu raised a smile and said to Zhang's mother, as if nothing had happened just now.
The next day, Qiao Simu came to Fu's house as usual to see Mr. Fu.
Mr. Fu's condition has stabilized and recovery is just around the corner.
The housekeeper saw that Mr. Fu's condition was getting better day by day, and he was very grateful to Qiao Simu.
The servant brought in the medicine prepared for Mr. Fu and was about to give it to Mr. Fu to drink when Qiao Simu stopped her.
"What is this?" Qiao Simu asked.
The servant quickly said: "This is a tonic for the master."
"Tonic medicine? Who asked you to prepare it?" Qiao Simu asked coldly.
"Didn't you ask me to prepare it? He said that he needed tonic to help the master recover." The servant looked flustered, looking guilty and confused.
"Professor Bai, is there anything wrong with this medicine?" the housekeeper asked.
After getting along with each other for this period of time, the housekeeper knew that this seemingly cold-faced Professor Bai was actually a professional and warm-hearted person.
But if it makes her angry, it means the matter is serious.
"This is the previous prescription. I told you not to use this again." Qiao Simu looked at the servant coldly, "I specifically ordered this, don't you know?"
"Isn't this? I think it's placed in that cabinet." The servant was stunned.
Qiao Simu looked at the servant with colder eyes, "Take me to have a look."
The servant said bravely: "Yes."
All the medicine for Mr. Fu was placed in a special cabinet, and the cabinet was specially locked.
Qiao Simu took out the medicines in the cabinet and opened them all to check.
Not even what was put inside was spared.
After checking, Qiao Simu discovered that the medicinal residues Fu Zhuochen had sent her before were incomplete.
At least, she had never seen this so-called tonic at that time.
The formula of this tonic looks very similar to the medicine she prescribed to Mr. Fu before. However, this prescription has a certain period of time and does not suit Mr. Fu's current physical condition.
What's worse is that this medicine only looks like the medicine she used before, but in fact there are two medicines in it that are incompatible with the medicine used by Mr. Fu!
Qiao Simu took all the medicine away.
When the servant saw Qiao Simu's move, he subconsciously wanted to stop him, but just when he opened his mouth, he didn't have time to say a word, and swallowed back all the words that came to his lips.
"Don't use these medicines again." Qiao Simu said coldly, and then said to the housekeeper: "Can you please help me pay more attention to the medicines in the cabinet in the future. Fortunately, I found them this time. With the old man's current situation, if he accidentally returns
If you take the wrong medicine, all the previous treatments will be in vain."
"I know how to do it." The housekeeper agreed solemnly, and then looked at the servant coldly.
When the servant heard this, he panicked and said quickly: "I don't know anything. I'm only responsible for boiling the medicine in the cabinet. Why, why did it turn into these medicines, I don't know!"
"I don't know? Besides you, who else would touch the medicines in this cabinet? Who put all the medicines in here?"
"Before, Miss Tong put it in before." The servant said quickly.
I wanted to imitate her prescription, but I didn't understand it thoroughly at all, so I changed it into two herbs that seemed to have the same medicinal properties, but were more precious.
This modification completely changes the medicinal properties of the tonic and conflicts with the medicinal properties of the medicine used for treatment.
"Thank you for finding someone to prepare a new medicine for the old man." Qiao Simu handed a new prescription to the housekeeper.
"Okay." The housekeeper agreed and looked at the servant.
She can't stay.
Qiao Simu ignored the servant and returned to Mr. Fu's room.
At this time, Mr. Fu had woken up.
After this period of treatment, Mr. Fu spends more and more time awake every day.
"What happened just now?" Mr. Fu asked when he saw Qiao Simu's face still looked a little solemn.
"It's nothing. You need to eat something first. It's time to take medicine later." Qiao Simu said softly.
"Okay." Mr. Fu listened very much to Qiao Simu's words.
Mr. Fu ate something and the medicine was ready.
As soon as he smelled the medicine, Mr. Fu wrinkled his nose, "Why is this medicine so bitter?"
"Bitter medicine." Qiao Simu's voice was light.
"Can't you add some sugar?" Mr. Fu frowned tightly, like a child who didn't want to take medicine.
Qiao Simu shook his head and said firmly: "No, if you add sugar, it will affect the properties of the medicine."
Mr. Fu immediately frowned even more deeply: "Not even a little bit?"
Qiao Simu said in an indifferent voice: "If you add sugar, you have to drink a bowl every time, and you can only add a little bit. Is it bitter?"
Mr. Fu: "..."
In the end, Mr. Fu could only drink the medicine with tears in his eyes. After drinking it, he felt as if he had become a bitter melon.
After finishing the drink, I ate two candied fruits prepared by Qiao Simu, and then I felt less like a bitter melon.
After Mr. Fu recovered, he asked the housekeeper: "Why haven't you seen A Heng come back these days?"