Cheng Huai went up to the top floor smoothly and arrived at Fu Jingting's office floor.
Just as he was about to knock on the door of Fu Jingting's office, the door of the special assistant's office next door opened first.
Assistant Zhang came out holding a document and was stunned when he saw Cheng Huai standing at the door of Fu Jingting's office, "Mr. Cheng?"
Cheng Huai raised his eyebrows at him but said nothing.
Assistant Zhang regained his composure, pushed up his glasses and asked, "Mr. Cheng, why are you here? Are you here to see Mr. Fu?"
"Aren't you asking nonsense?" Cheng Huai rolled his eyes at him, and then asked, "Is Jing Ting here?"
Assistant Zhang also realized that his question just now was a bit redundant. He coughed sheepishly and then calmly replied: "Mr. Fu is inside. If Mr. Cheng wants to see Mr. Fu, please wait a moment. I will pass the message for you."
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Cheng Huai narrowed his eyes, "What? I'm going in to find him now, do I still need to communicate?"
Assistant Zhang saw that he was a little unhappy, so he didn't panic and replied calmly: "Mr. Cheng, your thoughts about Miss Rong made Mr. Fu very unhappy, so Mr. Fu gave me an order before."
, if you come to see him in the future, you can no longer go in directly as before, but you must obtain Mr. Fu's consent."
After saying that, Assistant Zhang spread his hands and said that there was nothing he could do.
Cheng Huai curled his lips and said, "Tsk, just because of this, I'm not allowed to go to him directly. Isn't this a childish act? Okay, okay, then you can pass the message for me."
He waved his hands impatiently.
"Okay." Assistant Zhang smiled formulaically, and then knocked on the door of Fu Jingting's office.
He originally wanted to find Fu Jingting.
"Come in." After Assistant Zhang knocked on the door three times, Fu Jingting's cold and indifferent voice came from the office.
Assistant Zhang put down his hand, pushed the door open and went in, "Mr. Fu, the documents you want."
Fu Jingting hummed and replied without raising his head, "Put it down."
"Yes." Assistant Zhang put the documents in the most convenient position for him with both hands, then took a step back and distanced himself from the desk, and then said: "Mr. Fu Zongcheng is here."
Hearing this, the pen in Fu Jingting's hand faltered slightly, poking a small hole in the paper. The words he was writing were also destroyed and no longer so beautiful.
Fu Jingting frowned, put down the pen, picked up the page, rubbed it, and threw it into the trash can nearby. He pressed his eyebrows and then said, "What is he doing here?"
Assistant Zhang shook his head, "I don't know, I didn't ask, but seeing that Mr. Cheng's expression was very relaxed, I guess he's here to catch up with you."
Fu Jingting sneered and said, "What can we have to talk about? If we don't have anything to do, we should go to the Three Treasures Hall and let him in."
"Okay, Mr. Fu." Assistant Zhang nodded, turned around and went out.
Fu Jingting leaned back on the chair, closed his eyes slightly, raised his hands to gently massage around the eye sockets, and did simple eye exercises.
At this time, footsteps sounded and got closer and closer.
Fu Jingting knew who had come in, but he didn't stop what he was doing, nor did he open his eyes to look, or even speak, as if he couldn't feel anyone coming in.
Cheng Huai was not angry when he saw Fu Jingting like this. He smiled and looked around his office. While looking around, he said, "Jing Ting, I haven't been here for a few months. You have changed a lot here.
Not to mention the carpet has been changed to a warm color, there are throw pillows on the sofa, and there are also some cute-looking decorative ornaments. Could it be that you arranged this for Rong Shu?"
You must know that this guy likes the decoration style, but it is as cold as others. Both his room and his office have a cold color and dark wind. As soon as people enter, they will feel cold and depressed all over.
He had even persuaded this guy in the past to change his style a little and not blindly make his room and office look like an ice cellar. In the long run, he would become mentally unstable.
But this guy never listened to his advice.
But now, something that has never appeared in the past has appeared in this guy's office, which can only make him think of Rong Shu.
Fu Jingting put down his hand and opened his eyes. He didn't bother to pay attention to Cheng Huai's words. He opened his thin lips and asked directly: "What do you want to do here?"
He didn't want to say that Cheng Huai was no better than him. After shrugging, he pulled out the chair opposite Fu Jingting's desk and sat down. He looked at him with a smile, "Actually, it's not a big deal. I just want to ask you why.
Want to prevent Rong Shu from knowing her biological parents?"
Fu Jingting's face changed slightly, his eyes suddenly became cold and sinister, and he stared at Cheng Huai, "I don't know what you are talking about!"
Cheng Huai rolled his eyes and said, "Stop it, you must know what I'm talking about. Today in court, I heard with my own ears that Rong Yuan was about to tell Rong Shu her biological parents, but at the critical moment, she was killed by the people around her.
The law and police stopped them. Under normal circumstances, the law and police would not care about prisoners talking to others after the trial, especially light criminals like Rong Yuan. But at that time, Rong Yuan was stopped by the law and police. As long as
Anyone with a right mind would suspect that someone was instructing the law and police. But in Haishi, there are only three people who can do this. I won’t mention two of them, they have nothing to do with Rong Shu, and the last one is you.
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He still maintained a smile and looked at Fu Jingting, whose face became increasingly gloomy, "Jing Ting, I want to know why you don't let Rong Shu know your biological parents? And it can be seen from the fact that you ordered people to prevent Rong Yuan from telling Rong Shu.
You are even a little afraid that Rong Shu will know, is there something wrong with Rong Shu's biological parents?"
Fu Jingting clenched his fists and his voice was so cold and without any emotion that it made people feel hairy all over. "How did you know what happened in the court? You also went to the court?"
Apart from this reason, he couldn't think of any other reason.
Cheng Huai realized that he had been exposed, and smiled, "What, that's not important, it's just a coincidence, you called Rong Shu, you should know that Rong Shu and I met, but the time we met was a little longer
Morning, not after the trial ended, but before it started, I accompanied her to attend the trial, so...well, I knew it."
Fu Jingting's thin lips pressed tightly into a straight line.
Okay, this person actually accompanied Xiao Zizi to the court hearing!
As the head palace, he didn't even accompany her, but this person actually stayed with her on his behalf.
It’s really infuriating!
The most important thing is that Xiao Yezi didn't even tell him about this on the phone.
Did you think it was nothing so you didn't say anything, or did you think you couldn't let him know and didn't say it on purpose?
Fu Jingting's eyebrows were twisted into the Chinese character Sichuan, and the aura around him was very low and depressing.
Cheng Huai felt very uncomfortable, scratched the back of his head, and said with a smile: "What about Jing Ting? This is not important. What is important is that you tell me first, what happened to Rong Shu's biological parents? What are you doing?
Did you know Rong Shu’s biological parents at that time?”
If Fu Jingting didn't know, he wouldn't have stopped him today.
Therefore, he was very sure that Jing Ting definitely knew.
"Why are you asking this?" Fu Jingting squinted and looked at Cheng Huai without any emotion, "This is a matter between Rong Shu and me. It has nothing to do with you. It's not your turn to ask."