Xu Rang first realized something was wrong, put on a smile and asked, "What happened?"
Fu Yanlin seemed to be playing with the wine glass in his hand carelessly, but his eyes were filled with hatred, "Someone wants to touch Asheng."
"Who dares to touch your wife without fear of death?" Xu Rangchu looked shocked.
Wen Sheng is Fu Laogou's precious baby. He holds it in his hand for fear of falling, and holds it in his mouth for fear of melting.
In all his life, he has never seen someone as infatuated as Fu Yanlin, who would even risk his life for a woman.
Moving Wen Sheng was like putting a knife on his neck.
Only then did Song Yuen finally realize that Fu Yanlin's abnormal behavior today was because someone had touched Wen Sheng, "Is it possible that Chairman Fu plans to give you some color because of the break-up of the engagement?"
Apart from Fu Yuhe, Song Yuen really didn't expect anyone else to dare to do this.
Xu Rang Chuyi slapped Song Yuen on the back of the head and cursed, "If you don't have anything to do, stop watching stupid dramas. Your brain won't work at the critical moment, right?"
Song Yuen looked aggrieved, "If it's not Chairman Fu, who else could it be?"
Xu Rangchu really wanted to slap this guy to death.
Although Fu Yuhe was ruthless, he doted on Fu Yanlin, the youngest. The father and son had been quarreling for so many years, and in the eyes of outsiders they seemed incompatible and had a bad relationship.
But everyone close to him knows that Fu Yuhe only has one son left who can inherit the family business. Unless he wants to sever the relationship between father and son, he will not touch Fu Yanlin's bottom line rashly.
Otherwise, when he first knew that Fu Yanlin and Wen Sheng were together, he would have been ruthless. As for waiting until today?
"You have so many enemies, how can you suspect that person?" Xu Rangchu certainly understood who Fu Yanlin was referring to. After all, he had already had doubts when he was in the United States.
"Men's intuition."
Fu Yanlin squeezed the cup tightly, the wound on his palm aching faintly. Although he didn't have enough evidence yet to prove that it was the woman who did it, he knew better than anyone else what the Fu family had been like over the years.
Beautiful on the outside, but dirty on the inside.
For the sake of profit, you can do anything and regard human life as nothing.
The younger generation of the Fu family originally had four brothers and sisters.
The first wife only gave birth to one daughter and left early west, that is Fu Yanlin's eldest sister Fu Yanwei, Jiang Yukuo's mother.
In the past few years, Fu Yuhe's health has been deteriorating, and Fu Yanwei has taken Jiang Yukuo back to Fu's house more and more frequently. On the surface, it seems that he wants his son to spend more time with his grandfather, so that he can be his wife.
In fact, he deliberately acted out in front of Fu Yuhe and secretly fought for power.
As for Song Jinxi, she was Fu Yuhe's second wife. Her natal family was very powerful. She was in poor health and had been recuperating in a nursing home all year round. She was regarded by others as a compassionate, loving, generous and decent hostess.
She gave birth to two sons, one died with congenital heart disease, and the other could only spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair. She was obviously born in a noble family and was proud of her sons, but she did not expect that in the end she could only keep a disabled son by banging sutras and chanting Buddha's name all day long.
Fu Yuhe is a traditional man. A few years ago, he had intended to leave the Fu Group to his only son who could inherit the family business, and that was Fu Yanlin.
At that time, Fu Yuhe specially held a family dinner to reveal Fu Yanlin's identity, which showed that he valued his son.
How could Song Jinxi not hate Fu Yanlin, an illegitimate son, for taking away everything that originally belonged to his son?
"Do you still suspect that someone else did it with her when she was pushed into the lake?" Xu Rangchu asked again.
Fu Yanlin bent his fingers and tapped the table three times. There were violent waves in the eyes of his seemingly calm face, "If you are doing something, God is watching, and you will always find evidence."
The foundation of the Song family behind Song Jinxi is deep and difficult to shake. Although Linyun has developed rapidly in recent years and is a potential stock in the industry, it is still far behind compared to a century-old family like the Song family.
Now that he has offended a member of the Xu family, Fu Yanlin's future is worrying.
Xu Rangchu filled the glass with wine and said, "Old dog Fu, I don't want to pour cold water on you. But the Song family is not something you can easily shake. What are you going to do?"
Fu Yanlin silently took a sip of red wine, and then spoke again after a while, "I plan to return to the Fu Group."
Song Yuen was drinking and almost sprayed Xu Rangchu next to him, "What? Are you going back to the Fu Group to kill someone?"
Who doesn't know that Fu Yanlin regarded that place as a wolf's den and a tiger's den, and wished he could take a detour.
Xu Rangchu was relatively calm.
After all, he had seen Fu Yanlin almost lose his life for Wen Sheng, so he wouldn't be surprised if he did anything against humanity in order to protect her.
But Fu Yuhe had undergone surgery this time, and the Fu family was in turmoil. Now was definitely not the right time.
Besides, Yu En's words are not an exaggeration. If Fu Yanlin wants to return to the Fu Group, how many pairs of eyes will be watching him? Entering the Fu Group as his illegitimate son will be even more difficult.
Fu Yanlin originally decided to start a business because he wanted to stay away from the dirty things in the Fu family. Going back now would be like going deep into the tiger's den and committing suicide.
"I have decided." Fu Yanlin's expression did not change much.
It was not his intention to reach this point.
As a father, Fu Yuhe really knows how to understand his weaknesses.
Fu Yanlin doesn't care about reputation, status and money, but regards Wen Sheng as his destiny. Only by standing at the pinnacle of power can he better protect his beloved woman.
Compared with those disgusting things, Wen Sheng's safety is Fu Yanlin's top priority. When one day he lets those bad guys get the punishment they deserve, he will leave immediately and continue to live a simple life with Wen Sheng.
Xu Rangchu raised his glass and showed sympathy, "Come on, let's pay tribute to Fu. The old dog is a man, good luck!"
The next day.
When Wen Sheng woke up, she subconsciously reached out to hug the man next to her, but it was in vain. She jumped up in excitement and found that the place next to her was empty.
The bedding is also cold.
Inexplicable uneasiness occupied Wen Sheng's heart, and she hurriedly got up to find Fu Yanlin.
It was just dawn, only the light was on in the kitchen, and the faint sound of running water could be heard.
Wen Sheng stopped at the door and finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw a familiar figure busy in front of the stove.
"You can sleep a little longer, breakfast is not ready yet."
Fu Yanlin wiped the water on his hands. When he turned around, he saw that Wen Sheng was only wearing thin pajamas. He couldn't help but lectured, "How old are you to get up and don't know how to put on some clothes?"
He couldn't imagine how she had taken care of him before the two of them lived together.
Wen Sheng quickly stepped forward and hugged Fu Yanlin's waist, rubbing him gently in his arms, "I can't sleep without you."
The soft and waxy words instantly melted Fu Yanlin's heart.
He picked up Wen Sheng's waist, and his eyes were full of tenderness and sweetness, "Since Mrs. Fu can't sleep, let's do something interesting?"
He wanted to get back the days he was absent.
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The weather forecast said the temperature would drop in the past few days, so Fu Yanlin insisted on letting Wen Sheng put on a long down jacket when she went out. Looking at the bloated figure in the elevator reflection, she couldn't help but complain.
"Classmate Fu, do you think I look like a rice dumpling?"
Fu Yanlin chuckled, "Don't freeze yourself just to wear beautiful clothes in winter. Grandma said that you will get cold legs as you get older."
Where is the rich, handsome and tyrannical boss we promised?
Why did Wen Sheng feel like she was married to an old woman who kept talking in her ears all day long?
But it feels good to have someone caring about you.
"By the way, don't forget to ask for leave when you return to the company. I have already booked the flight tickets and will leave next week." Fu Yanlin reminded again.
Wen Sheng smiled slightly, "What if the leader doesn't approve?"
"Then resign and go home, and you will be my leader." Fu Yanlin said seriously.
Just at this moment, the elevator door opened and the two of them walked in together.
After walking a few steps, Wen Sheng looked up and saw a familiar figure standing at the entrance of the lobby.