Fu Yuan'er walked into the study and wanted to smile at her grandfather, but she couldn't force it out.
What would happen if grandpa asked her to come? He just wanted to persuade her to marry Cheng Zitong honestly.
"How is your mother?" Grandpa Fu asked.
"I fell asleep after taking the medicine." Fu Yuan'er replied.
Grandpa Fu rubbed his temples tiredly, "Yuan'er, you still can't accept the husband Grandpa chose for you?"
The husband you chose for me is obviously someone you like to help you take care of your business.
However, Fu Yuan'er just said this in her heart.
"Men, it doesn't matter if you make fun of yourself," Grandpa Fu continued: "You are the daughter of the Fu family, so you can't just focus on petty love affairs..."
Fu Yuan'er felt helpless. She knew what her grandfather was going to say next by heart... You should have seen the future of the entire Fu family...
The future of the entire Fu family means that the Fu family's business has been continuing. Is it convenient for the aunts and aunts to come and suck blood?
She and her mother were bullied enough by her aunts and uncles, so why did she sacrifice herself to fulfill their future?
However, when Fu Yuan'er looked at her old and tired grandfather and thought of his love for her, Fu Yuan'er couldn't say these words.
"And Cheng Zitong's ability is also here. In less than a month, he was able to turn his opponents into his own resources and win a big business," Grandpa Fu said with a smile. "This makes him
My biological father was also impressed."
"Yuan'er, the husband grandpa chooses for you will never be wrong."
What else could Fu Yuan'er say.
She left home unhappy and received a call from her friend Yan Yan on the way.
She and Yan Yan were classmates in high school. Although Yan Yan later went to art school to become an actor and she studied journalism, this did not hinder the relationship between the two like sisters.
"Why are you free to contact me today, Star Yan?" She felt a little better when she heard Yan Yan's voice.
"Stop talking nonsense and come out for a drink." Yan Yan said weakly.
Fu Yuan'er thought she was sick, so she hurried to the agreed place, only to see a dozen colorful desserts placed in front of her, and she was devouring them.
"You're crazy!" Fu Yuan'er was surprised. Doesn't an actress need the most basic self-cultivation?
Yan Yan raised her head and glanced at her, then continued to stuff the dessert into her mouth, "The audition results are not ideal, I will collapse if I don't eat some of this!" She said vaguely.
Fu Yuan'er looked at her helplessly, "Is it worth eating and then fasting for several days?"
Yan Yan burped until she was full, then wiped her mouth and said, "Not being able to eat when you want is more painful than fasting for several days!"
"What's wrong with you?" Yan Yan saw something was wrong with her. "Is your family urging you to hold a wedding again?"
At the last wedding between her and Cheng Zitong, Yan Yan happened to be abroad for filming and was unable to attend.
She told Fu Yuan'er that the wedding was not over yet, and Fu Yuan'er should find a reason to go out and hide away if possible.
Fu Yuan'er listened to her idea and found an excuse to study abroad. However, in order to help Yin Jinxi get information from her grandfather, the study tour plan could only be put on hold temporarily.
"Cheng Zitong took over more than a dozen of my family's businesses, and my grandfather was determined to tie me to him." Fu Yuan'er said in a helpless voice.
Yan Yan suddenly thought of something, "Cheng Zitong's recent business is not easy."
Fu Yuan'er was slightly startled: "Why isn't it simple?"
Yan Yan shook her head. She didn't know the specific situation, "It's not simple anyway."
Yan Yan's words brought out Fu Yuan'er's professional instinct.
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The editor urged her to dig out the pain and dreams of that popular female artist, but she really had no interest at all.
If Cheng Zitong's business can be deconstructed, will the editor-in-chief let her go... You must know that Cheng Zitong is a popular figure in financial magazines recently.
This idea floated through Fu Yuan'er's mind for a moment, but she gave up immediately.
It was too late for her to hide from Cheng Zitong, and she would never take the initiative to get in front of him.
"I think you should stop worrying about it," Yan Yan advised her, "Marrying someone is not the right thing to do. Ji Senzhuo won't pay attention to you anyway."
"How could you say that!" Fu Yuan'er was unhappy.
"...Isn't this what you said to me last time?"
"I said it's okay myself, but if you say it, you'll kill me!"
Yan Yan:……
Suddenly, Yan Yan caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of her eye, and a trace of panic suddenly flashed across her beautiful eyes, "I won't tell you anymore, I have to leave beforehand."
Before Fu Yuan'er could react, she had already disappeared.
"Hey, Yan Yan..." Fu Yuan'er was helpless, guessing that she must have seen the paparazzi.
However, when Yin Jinxi drank tea and chatted with her, he didn't say he was afraid of being photographed by the paparazzi.
At this time, a tall and stern man came to the table and glanced around.
Fu Yuan'er thought he had an extraordinary temperament, but he looked unfamiliar and didn't recognize him.
But he asked her: "Where is Yan Yan?"
"Who are you?" she asked.
The man glanced at her, turned around and left quickly, heading in the direction Yan Yan left just now.
Obviously Yan Yan is avoiding this man!
Doesn’t she owe someone money?
Fu Yuan'er quickly called Yan Yan: "What are you doing? There was a man who came to you just now and chased you again! If you are short of money, tell me. If the paparazzi digs up dirty information,
Do you still want to hang out?"
"It's okay, it's okay, don't worry, I'll call you later." Yan Yan hurriedly hung up the phone.
Fu Yuan'er just breathed a sigh of relief when the editor-in-chief called immediately, urging her to produce the first issue within three days.
Fu Yuan'er took a look at the interview subjects planned by the editor-in-chief. The first one was the former movie queen and first-line actress Gong Xueyue.
"This is a top-notch celebrity, boss, how can I just interview him!"
Not to mention digging deep into her heart!
In three days, she might not be able to see him.
"This is the only way for you to become an ace reporter," the editor-in-chief encouraged her seriously, "Difficulties exist for people to conquer!"
"Don't say I didn't help you. Shang Gong Xueyue will attend a business reception tonight, and I will give you an invitation letter."
Fu Yuan'er was speechless and had no choice. Since she didn't want to challenge the topic that made the editor-in-chief more interested, she had no choice but to do as she said.
But she never expected that the protagonist of this reception was not Gong Xueyue, but Cheng Zitong.
She saw him as soon as she entered the reception, surrounded by several guests chatting and laughing.
She hurriedly hid in a corner, not wanting him to see her, and at the same time she was debating whether to leave or stay.
At this time, there was a burst of praise from the door, and Gong Xueyue came.
Female artists always come with flashlights, not to mention the person coming is Gong Xueyue, who is sparkling from head to toe.
Cheng Zitong stepped forward calmly and said, "Hello, Miss Gong."
He handed over a glass of champagne.
Gong Xueyue responded to him with this glass of champagne: "Congratulations to Mr. Cheng on successfully obtaining the original letter."
The "Yuan Xin" she mentioned was the name of a group that had just been acquired by Cheng Zitong.
Fu Yuan'er was surprised. It turned out that Gong Xueyue was not only an actor, but also had connections with the business world.
Coming and going.
Cheng Zitong smiled half-heartedly and took a sip of champagne.
"Mr. Cheng," Gong Xueyue said thoughtfully, "can you lend me a moment to speak?"
Cheng Zitong and Gong Xueyue walked to the next room.
It seemed like there was something private to talk about. Fu Yuan'er was really curious, but she didn't like to eavesdrop on other people's conversations.
"Don't worry, Miss Fu," a man next to her saw her staring at Cheng Zitong and said with a smile: "Gong Xueyue is probably talking to Mr. Cheng about the Yuanxin Group, nothing else."
Did this man think she was worried about Cheng Zitong and Gong Xueyue's secrets?
But from his tone, it seemed like he knew a lot, so Fu Yuan'er decided to deceive him.
"Stop comforting me," she pretended to be jealous, "Gong Xueyue is an actor, what does she have to do with the Yuanxin Group?"
The man smiled and shook his head: "Gong Xueyue and Ji Senzhuo... Do you know Ji Senzhuo too..."
Fu Yuan'er's heart trembled, why is there something about Ji Senzhuo here?
"The two of them are the largest shareholders of the Yuanxin Group, especially Ji Senzhuo, who kept almost all his mother's dowry book in it. This time they were acquired... Miss Fu?" Before he could finish speaking, he found Fu Yuan'er.
Gone.
Fu Yuan'er found the room where Cheng Zitong and Gong Xueyue were.
The door was ajar, and she could hear the people inside talking.
"...Is this your intention or Ji Senzhuo's?" Cheng Zitong asked coldly.
"I can give you my shares, but please don't take Mr. Ji's shares." Gong Xueyue sincerely requested.
"Why does Miss Gong protect Ji Senzhuo in every possible way?"
Gong Xueyue pursed her lips: "I was the one who pulled Ji Senzhuo to invest in Yuanxin. In order to support him, his mother spent a lot of money just to give him a foothold in the Ji family. Now he has ended up like this.
How can I explain to him and my mother..."
Cheng Zitong curled his lips coldly: "How touching! It's a pity that what I do is business, not charity. Go back and tell Ji Senzhuo if you don't sell it now, I will continue to lower the stock price."
He can still maintain his capital now, but he may not be able to say so later.
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a "bang" sound, the door to the room was pushed open, and Fu Yuan'er pushed the door open and rushed in angrily.
Cheng Zitong narrowed his eyes, his eyes full of danger, "I didn't expect you to have the habit of listening to corners."
Fu Yuan'er knew that she was in the wrong, but when it came to Ji Senzhuo, she couldn't control it so much.
"Miss Gong, can I talk to him alone?" she asked.
Gong Xueyue had already seen clearly where Fu Yuan'er was standing, and immediately left.
"Cheng Zitong, is it not enough for you to have the support of that mysterious power? And you have already obtained the Yuanxin Group, why do you want to attack Ji Senzhuo?" Fu Yuan'er immediately asked straight to the point.
Cheng Zitong smiled coldly: "You have never concealed your concern for Ji Senzhuo."
"Let him go!" she demanded directly.
"What if I say, no?"
"you……"
Yes, how could he agree to her request? They were nothing but a fiancée in name only.
She was too anxious, causing her brain to short-circuit for a while, and she actually asked him.
She turned around and left.
"Fu Yuan'er!" He called her, walked behind her step by step, and blew the hot breath behind her ears mercilessly.
It was obviously a very intimate gesture between a man and a woman, but she felt that his breath was like a cold wind in winter, and it hurt like a knife.
"I'm warning you, there will be a price to pay for destroying my business." His warning became more gloomy.
