The president of the rich family is always sick

"Zhen Yunting, do you know? I really like you. There is no way I married Zhen Nanfeng, because he told me that if I marry him, I will become a woman you can't get, so you Only then will you try to get me even more." After Gu Xiaoyou said these words, her eyes were full of tears, she was a little at a loss, and the person in front of her looked at her as if she were a stranger.

Zhen Yunting looked at Gu Xiaoyou with those lonely eyes, and she felt pain in her heart, what else could she say at this moment?

Just when Gu Xiaoyou was in despair, Zhen Yunting's voice came out. The man's voice was still cold, with a bloodthirsty smile on his slightly raised mouth, "The Gu couple will put up with Liu Rujin, and it won't affect you. position."

What?Gu Xiaoyou looked at the man in front of her with eyes full of disbelief, her tone sank, "Are you lying?"

She clenched her teeth tightly and shook her head vigorously when she spoke, her eyes were full of disbelief.

"What you said is true? The Gus have already started to be wary of me. They don't want me to know that they are looking for their own daughter. I know they are afraid that if I find out, they will make trouble for it. You know? What if Let me give everything away, I can't do such a thing."

Gu Xiaoyou's eyes were full of tears, and her eyes were full of anger. After she saw the expression on Zhen Yunting's face, the expression on the woman's face gradually returned to its natural expression.

"Really? Yun Ting, I know you never tell a lie. Tell me, what you said is true?" Gu Xiaoyou said eagerly. After speaking, the woman seemed to think of something, and she continued He opened his mouth and said, "Zhen Yunting, I know you are a businessman. Since you are a businessman, you will definitely not do things so clearly and innocently. Tell me? What is your purpose?"

When the words have been said here, the corner of the man's slightly hooked mouth showed a meaningful smile, and he nodded his head in satisfaction, "It seems that you still have some brains, my request is that no matter what happens, you can't follow Zhen Nanfeng is getting divorced, and he has to cooperate with me to put on a good show."

After hearing Zhen Yunting's words, the expression on the woman's face was obviously relaxed. After all, these agreements were not harmful to her.

When she was a woman, she immediately nodded to express her agreement. After Zhen Yunting's cold eyes flickered slightly, the expression on her face became a little more mocking.

Zhang Jingyu's cell phone rang suddenly, and he glanced in the direction of the boss. After seeing the boss nodded, Zhang Jingyu quickly walked towards the door.

"What's the matter, Uncle Fu?" Zhang Jingyu felt a little surprised, the man didn't expect Uncle Fu to call him.

Uncle Fu coughed violently from the other end of the phone, "Jingyu, please tell Boss Zhen something, it's a small thing, it would be great if you can find the real culprit, but if you can't find it, then you can't." Come on, it's been so many years anyway." After finishing speaking, Forbe began to cough violently.

Upon hearing this, Secretary Zhang hurriedly replied, "I know. Don't worry, Uncle Fu. I'll pass on what you told me to Mr. Zhen in a while. What's the matter with your old body? Why do you keep coughing?"

Secretary Zhang, whose eyes were full of anxiety, at this moment Zhen Yunting walked over, his eyes sank.

After seeing this scene, Zhang Jingyu hastily handed the phone to Mr. Zhen, "Fu Bo, I seem to be sick."

Facing Zhen Yunting's lip-smacking Secretary Zhang, he said that he knew very well in his heart that Uncle Fu was not in good health before, and after he had cultivated abroad for a period of time, after returning to Haishi, too many things happened. He also clearly knew that Forber had an important position with the boss.

"Uncle Fu, I'm Yunting." Zhen Yunting said, the man's tone was not as cold as before, but there was a hint of concern in the man's tone.

After Uncle Fu heard Zhen Yunting's voice, the expression on the old man's face immediately beamed with joy, and the old man continued to speak, "Jun Ting, how long have we been separated in Ningcheng? You didn't say you would come back until you went to country M." Look at me, an old man, you are not afraid that one day you will know the news of my death, if at that time, you will not be able to see it even if you want to."

After speaking, there was a loving smile on Uncle Fu's face. Although Zhen Yunting couldn't see the expression on Uncle Fu's face, he clearly knew Uncle Fu's temper, and his tone became more relaxed.

The man continued to talk, "You forgot, Uncle Fu. When we went to find the fortune teller together, the fortune teller said that you can live to be more than 120 years old, so you can rest assured."

Hearing these words, Uncle Fu smiled more intensely in the man's eyes, and he began to cough violently. When Uncle Uncle wiped with his handkerchief, the white handkerchief was covered with blood. The old man seemed to be used to such things. The scene was over, and the blood-stained handkerchief was thrown in the trash can.

"Uncle Fu, how is your health recently?" Zhen Yunting asked with concern. After all, Uncle Fu watched him grow up. When his mother was killed, Uncle Fu was also by his side all the time.

Uncle Fu gave a hearty smile, and the man continued to say, "It's okay, Yun Ting, don't worry, by the way, since you're done with your work, I'll tell you what I said to that child Jingyu before." Go back, if you can't find the result of the little things, forget it, after all, it's been so long, Fubo I also let it go."

Zhen Yunting's cold eyes narrowed when he heard it. He knew what had happened before. Uncle Fu had been looking for the wrong murderer. He was sure that something happened to Uncle Fu. Otherwise, Uncle Fu would definitely not would say so.

Confused Zhen Yunting asked, "Fu Bo, are you really okay?" After Zhen Yunting finished speaking, he heard Fu Bo's answer, and there was a look of concern in the man's cold eyes.

Fu Bo said in a low voice, "Jun Ting, don't you believe what your Fu Bo said? Really, you have had ideas since you were a child, okay, I won't tell you anymore, I have to go out Let's go, you don't live in a villa as big as Haishi and I live alone, how comfortable you are, don't come back."

Before Uncle Fu finished speaking, before Zhen Yunting could answer, Uncle Fu hung up the phone directly. The old man was not willing to hang up the phone, but he started to cough violently again. His cheeks were already flushed.

"Jingyu, come here." Zhen Yunting said in a deep voice.

Originally, Zhang Jingyu didn't go far. After hearing the boss's voice, he quickly walked towards the boss. He already knew what the boss was going to ask.

"Mr. Zhen, Uncle Fu called just now. What he said was very simple. He said that if you can't find the news, don't look for it. He also said that he has let go of this matter."

Hearing that, Zhen Yunting's cold eyes narrowed, a cold light burst out from them, and the man's tone became colder, "Jingyu, something must have happened to Uncle Fu."