Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

Less than an hour.

Someone saw a car rushing in front of the Fanshi Group Building. The speed of the car was too fast, and the sound of parking was particularly sharp, causing the surroundings to stare sideways.

But the man who got out of the car didn't care about it at all, and strode into the company's gate after getting out of the car.

The people in the group lobby and the front desk all saw Fan Xiaozheng.

Then the entire hall fell silent, and everyone dared not breathe a breath, for no other reason than the man's expression at the moment.

Terribly gloomy.

Ever since Fan Xiaozheng took off his mask and entered and exited the company with his true face, whenever he appeared, there would always be admiring sneak peeks in the lobby of the company.

But today, his face is still handsome, but people dare not look directly at him.

When he came in, it seemed that there was a gust of wind, and the air was so tense that it would shatter at any moment.

"What's going on?" After the man got on the elevator, someone finally dared to say anything and asked in a low voice.

But no one could give an answer, so they all shook their heads and looked upstairs full of guesses.

The president always has a lot of things to do, and today I heard that the stepmother of President Fan, who hardly ever comes to the company, came to the company.

"Could it be related to Zhang Yi?" Finally someone caught something suspicious.

"I heard that Zhang Yi and Fan Weiping were behind the Hornets who were kicked out before. Now Zhang Yi's family's company must have been affected to ask for an explanation!"

Looking at Zhang Yi, it was indeed a bit of a plan, and she specially picked the time when Fan Zong was not around.

As soon as Fan Xiaozheng stepped out of the elevator, he could feel how bad the situation was.

Fanshi Group strictly forbids gathering people to gossip, at least not in front of him. The president's office is even more disciplined, and no one is idle for even a minute during working hours.

At this moment, two secretaries gathered outside the office, looking anxious and not knowing what to do.

Seeing Fan Xiaozheng, the two secretaries stood up straight and bowed, "President Fan."

President Fan still did not give any response, but directly opened the door and entered the office.

"President Fan!" Sheng Qiu looked over.

And the man's gaze passed over everyone, and landed on the woman on the sofa with her eyes closed, her brows were already tightly knit together.

"What's going on?" the man asked.

Zhang Yi stood aside at the moment, apparently not knowing that Ye Liang was pregnant, so she didn't take it seriously at all, and turned her head to glance.

"I didn't do anything." She sarcastically said, "How delicate is this woman's body? She's also pretending too much!"

"Throw her out for me!" Fan Xiaozheng's eyes were burning brightly, and his voice was cold and powerful.

Sheng Qiu turned around and was about to make a move.

But Dai Xi standing beside him suddenly stood up and stopped him, "No way!"

When Dai Xi knew that Zhang Yi was coming and had an argument with Ye Liang, she was worried that something might happen, so she left her work and rushed over.

He was already very angry, but now he regained some sanity.

Pointing at Zhang Yi angrily: "She can't go!"

"She cursed that Liangliang would not be able to give birth to a child! If Liangliang really has something to do today, this person must pay the same or even double the price!"

Zhang Yi was even more confused after hearing this.

He looked at the sleepy Ye Liang in disbelief, and then at Dai Xi.

Is this woman really pregnant?

If Zhang Yi said that just now she was angry and cursed this woman for not being able to have children, she was casual, who would believe it?

"Ha!" Zhang Yi just smiled, "It seems that the wicked will be rewarded with evil. This physical condition, I am afraid it is true, even if I am pregnant, I will not be able to conceive..."

Before the word "come" came out, there was a scream of "ah!".

"I didn't hit women in the first place." Sheng Qiu flicked his wrist, showing how hard he was hitting, "But Mrs. Fan, you should really be taken care of by someone."

Zhang Yi is still covering one side of her cheek.

Sheng Qiu's slap was more than just talking to her, it should have slapped her brain too. If it was any heavier, she might have a concussion.

Dai Xi didn't expect Sheng Qiu to be so violent all of a sudden, and he was filled with righteous indignation just now, but was frightened by Sheng Qiu's slap and fell silent for a long time.

Sheng Qiu usually looks like a gentle, quiet person who handles official duties with elegance and elegance.

Fan Xiaozheng still looked solemn, but he didn't dare to touch her much, he just shook her hand.

Zhang Yi, who had been slapped by Sheng Qiu, was thrown out and handed over to the secretary department, "Your job today is to watch her."

Then turn around and go back to the office.

Before going in, Sheng Qiu took a long breath.

He knows how nervous Mr. Fan is to his wife's body and the two children in her belly, if he dares to curse the child, isn't that courting death?

His hands are considered light, and when President Fan recovers, it is estimated that Zhang Yi's natal family will have to get involved.

The ambulance finally arrived downstairs of the group, and then went directly upstairs to pick up people.

At that time, Ye Liang actually woke up, but his consciousness was relatively clear, and his whole body seemed to be fixed by something, and he couldn't move when he wanted to.

She was put on a flat bed beside her and pushed out of the office, and the special elevator went directly downstairs.

The spectators basically dispersed, and before they left, they all glanced at Zhang Yi over there.

Her face was so swollen that she couldn't hide it, but no one dared to step forward to ask what was going on, so she pretended she couldn't see her, glanced at her, and hurried back to her job.

In the end, it was Fan Weiping who came to take his wife away.

over there at the hospital.

Yeliang is inside, Fan Xiaozheng and others are outside, and Midsummer is also there.

When the doctor came out, Ye Liang had already been sent to the ward, and he came here to tell Fan Xiaozheng about his condition.

"The deputy director is also here, Mr. Fan, shall we go to the office to discuss?"

Fan Xiaozheng nodded.

On the way there, Fan Xiaozheng received a call from Fucheng.

"What happened to Mengmeng?" the little guy asked.

The man pondered for a moment, and then said: "Maybe I haven't had a good rest, I'm already awake, I may be resting in the hospital tonight, you have to sleep by yourself, don't let her worry, okay?"

Fucheng nodded, "I know this."

He said again: "I haven't gone back yet, I'm on the set with Sister Song, don't worry, there's nothing going on here."

After hanging up the phone, Fan Xiaozheng raised his hand and pinched the peak of his eyebrows. It could be seen that the whole person looked very heavy, even anxious.

If the first two faints were just accidents, this third time is really like a ticking time bomb.

What's even more frightening is that it has been blown up now, but the severity of the consequences has not yet been estimated.

The door of the office was pushed open, and the vice-principal pushed his glasses and looked over, with a solemn expression, "Mr. Fan."

The man just nodded, without even a simple response, walked over and found a seat at random, and sat down, before saying: "What's the matter, but it's okay to say, give me the most authentic and intuitive explanation."

As for how to relay it to her, that was for him to decide alone.

The vice president nodded, looked at the doctor who followed, and took a stack of documents.