He was also a bidder who passed the second round of screening, so it was natural for him to come to the reception.
"His motives are impure!" Cheng Zitong cursed in disgust.
In his eyes, whenever Ji Senzhuo appears in a situation with Fu Yuan'er, it must be to see her.
"Why don't you come here." Fu Yuan'er looked at him angrily, "Can't you look at him like a normal person?"
"No." The answer was simple and straightforward.
Fu Yuan'er:......
"Then find something to do by yourself." Fu Yuan'er turned to leave.
Cheng Zitong grabbed her arm: "Not every bidder needs you to say hello."
"Please, I'm going to go on stage to speak." As a project manager.
"Go to the right when you go on stage to speak." Cheng Zitong reminded her "kindly" that she was going to the "left" now.
"I have to enter the stage from the left to get the microphone." She was also convinced by him.
She turned around and walked forward, but accidentally swayed her foot and almost fell.
Cheng Zitong stretched out his arms to hug her, and brought his thin lips to her ear: "I didn't do anything yesterday, why are your legs so weak?"
Fu Yuan'er:......
"It really has nothing to do with you. I ran a lot today and I'm just tired."
"If you have a conscience, when I return to the apartment later, I hope there will be a masseur who has already made an appointment."
Cheng Zitong curled his lips evilly: "I am willing to serve you and can provide one-stop service."
Fu Yuan'er secretly sweated, do they have to discuss this in such a public place...
"Manager Fu," the assistant came over and whispered: "The guests are almost here, you can go on stage."
Fu Yuan'er nodded and turned to leave, but one hand was grabbed by Cheng Zitong.
When she was about to glare at him, he had already let go of her hand, but before letting go, he squeezed it deliberately.
Fu Yuan'er was speechless for a while, but the corners of her mouth could not help but curl up.
I really want to end all this quickly and stay with him quietly.
Fu Yuan'er walked to the podium, and all the eyes of the audience immediately focused on her.
"Hello everyone," she began to speak, "I am Fu Yuan'er, and I am also the person in charge of this project. I am honored..."
While she was talking, she saw Cheng Zitong quietly withdrawing from the crowd and leaving the banquet hall.
"We received a lot of bids this time," she continued, "and also met many good friends. I believe these friends will definitely become partners of Fu's company... I am honored to announce that this time the Fu's
Partner……"
She was about to say the name of Cheng Yiming's company when she heard a female voice coming from the door: "Fu Yuan'er!"
Everyone was stunned and turned to look at the door.
The person coming is Ziyin.
Some guests also recognized Zi Yin, and there was a burst of discussion in the banquet hall.
"Why is the mistress here?"
"Who put it in?"
"There's something good to watch..."
Fu Yuan'er's face was expressionless, but she felt strange in her heart. The "scandal" had already played its role, so why did she still break in?
Ziyin walked forward with all her strength, and everyone gave her a way, directly to the front of the speaking platform.
People just watch the excitement and are not afraid of big things.
"Fu Yuan'er," Zi Yin complained angrily to her: "Why did you say I was a mistress!"
"Obviously you took advantage of your family background to snatch him away. I tolerated it again and again. Even the pregnancy was secret. Why did you say in the newspaper that I was a mistress?"
"I'm not a mistress at all, you are a mistress! If you don't let me go, and you won't let go of the child in my belly, you are the most vicious woman in the world!"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was in an uproar and all kinds of discussions came out.
"...Did she send someone to get the child?"
"I didn't realize she was so cruel..."
"This is a matter of status. Who can not be cruel..."
Fu Yuan'er was very angry, but even more confused. She didn't understand Cheng Yiming's purpose of sending her here to disrupt the situation.
Doesn't Cheng Yiming not want Fu Yuan'er to announce the news smoothly?
The two assistants quickly came to Ziyin and said, "Miss, please go out first and don't ruin our reception." They said politely at first.
"Which of you dares to touch me!" Ziyin thrust out his belly.
Although the pregnant belly is not visible yet, no one dares to touch it.
Fu Yuan'er stared at Zi Yin expressionlessly and said, "Madam, this is a private place. I have the right to call security or call the police to ask you out."
Her voice came through the microphone, and she was worried that Ziyin wouldn't be able to hear it.
"Stop trying to scare me with the police," Ziyin said arrogantly. "Let the police come, and I'll see if they can touch me, a pregnant woman."
There were more people talking, but no one dared to amplify their voices. They were all buzzing like mosquitoes in summer.
"Tsk, tsk," suddenly, a loud male voice sounded, "So Cheng Zitong's woman is so uneducated."
Fu Yuan'er followed the sound and saw that the person speaking was an unfamiliar guest.
But she immediately noticed Ji Sendhuo standing next to the guest, and she understood that Ji Sendhuo wanted to help her, but was afraid that Ziyin would hurt her through this, so she let the stranger speak out.
Ziyin also saw it, but she couldn't grasp the reason and could do nothing.
This farce must end immediately!
Fu Yuan'er motioned to the assistant standing nearby to come closer and whispered a few words to her.
After hearing this, the assistant walked up to Ziyin and whispered a few words to her, but her face suddenly turned pale.
"Get out." The two assistants held her left and right arms.
Ziyin glared at Fu Yuan'er fiercely, and was helplessly "invited" out by the assistant.
The assistant "accompanied" her into the elevator and didn't let go of her arm until she exited the hotel lobby.
But the assistant did not leave immediately. Instead, he stood aside and guarded the door of the hall.
They wanted to ensure that Ziyin would not have another chance to go in and cause trouble before the reception was over.
Ziyin bit her lip bitterly, but she did not leave. Instead, she found a seat by the flower bed outside the hotel and sat down, refusing to leave.
I don't know how long it took, but she suddenly saw a figure walking towards her.
She looked up and immediately stood up happily and took two steps forward: "Brother Zitong."
Cheng Zitong had just gone out on business. As soon as he met someone, his assistant called him and said something was wrong here.
He hurried back, only to see Ziyin had been kicked out.
Fu Yuan'er has settled the matter.
"Why are you here?" Cheng Zitong pretended not to know anything.
Ziyin had already seen the cold light flashing in his eyes, "I...I'm coming to find you." He couldn't help but stutter when he spoke.
"Did you break into the reception and tell everyone that you were pregnant with my child?" Cheng Zitong asked.
Ziyin didn't dare to answer.
At this time, Cheng Zitong's assistant hurried over.
"Why didn't you stop her?" Cheng Zitong asked immediately.
The assistant was stunned for a moment, then approached Cheng Zitong and whispered: "Our people are guarding the front and back doors. I didn't expect that Ziyin was already in the hotel."
So, this is something someone did deliberately.
Whatever the other party wants, the influence of wanting him to have a mistress will be infinitely magnified.
In the corner of his eye, he could already feel the flash of a flashlight.
I don't know how many reporters were arranged around.
What are they waiting for?
"Mr. Cheng..." the assistant suddenly called out in a low voice.
His heart trembled, and he immediately turned to look at the door of the hotel, where Fu Yuan'er chased him out.
Suddenly seeing Cheng Zitong and Ziyin together, she couldn't help but stop in her tracks.
Suddenly, Ziyin threw herself into Cheng Zitong's arms.
Fu Yuan'er's body swayed and her face turned pale, without any blood.
Even from such a distance, he could feel her breath hitching.
His heart also shrank and throbbed violently.
He almost used up all his strength to resist the urge to push Ziyin away and run towards Fu Yuan'er.
Instead, he reached out and hugged Ziyin.
The matter should come to an end.
He put his arms around Ziyin and got into the car and left.
Fu Yuan'er stared at all this blankly, her mind a little confused.
"Yuan'er, Yuan'er..." until a familiar voice sounded.
She turned her head in shock, and Ji Senzhuo's concerned eyes came into view.
"Yuan'er..." He didn't know what to say, so he just said: "Let's go in."
Fu Yuan'er nodded mechanically.
He originally wanted to put his arm around her shoulders, but after thinking about it, he put it down and turned around to follow her inside.
**
The atmosphere inside the car was eerily heavy.
At this moment, Cheng Zitong was not only silent, but what was even more frightening was that he was filled with murderous intent, which made Ziyin feel cold from the bottom of his heart.
She realized for the first time that she had hurt his wife and made him more angry than she had hurt him.
But the fact was already the case, she could only bite the bullet and continue.
The car drove into a slightly remote neighborhood.
When turning, the shadow of a gray car behind him flashed out of the corner of Cheng Zitong's eyes.
Ziyin also saw it, and she was secretly worried because she recognized that it was the vehicle responsible for following...
But Cheng Zitong's expression didn't change, as if he didn't see it.
"Get out of the car." Cheng Zitong simply ordered after the car stopped.
Ziyin got out of the car and saw clearly that the environment she was in was an old community with only five floors of houses.
She looked at Cheng Zitong in confusion, wondering why he brought her here.
When they were two children, not only Ziyin but also Fu Yuan'er also knew why Cheng Zitong brought her here.
"That was a community twenty years ago. Mr. Cheng took Ziyin to Room 103 in Building 7, and Ziyin lived there." Ji Senzhuo's assistant came to report.
Ji Senzhuo and Fu Yuan'er were sitting in the hotel lounge.
Since Cheng Zitong took Ziyin away two hours ago, Ji Senzhuo sent someone to inquire about the situation.
"According to the information we inquired about," the assistant continued to report: "The owner of that house is Mr. Cheng, who bought it two years ago. In addition, Mr. Cheng hired two nannies and moved into the house a week ago.
inside."
From this point of view, Cheng Zitong was well prepared.
In fact, he knew whose child was in Ziyin's belly.
Ji Senzhuo thought about it secretly in his heart and did not dare to say it out loud to hurt Fu Yuan'er's heart.
But one thing he didn't understand was that if Cheng Zitong had known about it for a long time, how could he be photographed by Cheng Yiming and affect his stock price?
Did he think Fu Yuan'er wouldn't have thought of it if he didn't tell her?
"Ji Senzhuo," she started, "ask your assistant to find out who sent the reporter who secretly photographed me and Ziyin."
Ji Senzhuo was startled and said quickly: "That must be Cheng Yiming's person, there is no need to check."
"Check." Fu Yuan'er said firmly.
"No need to check," at this time, Grandpa Fu came in with two assistants, "the reporter who took the secret photos is from the same team as Cheng Zi."
