Difficult ex-wife

Fu Group.

Outside the president's office.

"Tezhu Song, has Mr. Fu taken gunpowder these days?" The little secretary in charge of ordering meals came to ask Song Qiao with a bitter face. The meals she ordered for a few days were disgusted by Mr. Fu. Mr. Fu doesn't care much about the food. Now it's either bland or greasy. She went to the nearby five-star hotel to find the meal ordered by the chef, but she was still not liked by Mr. Fu. When she thought that she would order dinner soon, Her scalp is going numb.

Song Qiao sighed, sympathized with the little secretary, and hugged himself distressedly.

"Song Special Assistant, is Miss Ye really our CEO's wife?" the little secretary asked again.

"It's good to know, but don't chew your tongue."

The little secretary patted her chest. Fortunately, the last time Miss Ye came, she didn't behave badly. She had heard Luo Xiaoqin from the sales department talk about her cousin in a crazy way.

"Order me a meal in a five-star hotel tonight." After Song Qiao finished speaking, he knocked on the door and entered the office as if he was going to die on the battlefield.

Fu Nancen was browsing the group's quarterly report. After Tongcheng Group released the news that it would cooperate with Fu, the stocks of both companies have risen sharply in the past few days, but there is no trace of joy on his face.

"Boss Fu." Song Tezhu said.

"What's the matter?" Fu Nancen didn't raise his head.

"That... I want to make up for my mistakes." After Mr. Fu's surprise investigation last time, Song Qiao secretly reported it again, "Just half an hour ago, the old man went to Professor Wen's psychological clinic."

Fu Nancen's hands on the keyboard paused, and he raised his cold black eyes to stare at Song Qiao.

"I promise, I won't make a mistake this time." Song Qiao vowed.

Fu Nancen got up, took the suit jacket aside, and walked out.

Song Qiao hurriedly followed.

"Why did Professor Wen come to Yunshi today?" Fu Nancen asked in a cold voice. If Professor Wen revealed his illness to his grandfather, then his grandfather would not agree to divorce.

"Should be here today to treat Aunt Ye." Song Qiao counted the time and said, as an excellent special assistant, he had kept Mr. Fu's mother-in-law's medical treatment time in mind.

*
Fu Nancen's car had just arrived at Wen's Psychological Clinic when he saw his grandfather's car leaving.

It was only a few minutes before and after.

Entering the psychological clinic, I happened to see Professor Wen explaining something to his assistant.

"Professor Wen, have you told my grandfather? We signed a confidentiality agreement." Fu Nancen looked serious.

Professor Wen seemed to know that he would come, and signaled him to enter the consultation room.

"Boss Fu, don't worry, your grandfather doesn't know about the part of the mental disorder you are worried about." Professor Wen replied.

When Fu Nancen heard this, he was relieved.

"But your grandfather asked me to pass a message to you." Professor Wen coughed lightly, and said slowly: "He said, you are not a physical or mental illness, but a problem here."

With that said, Professor Wen pointed to the brain.

Fu Nancen pursed her thin lips slightly, grandpa is really...

After confirming that Grandpa didn't know about it, he asked about Xia Ye's mother's condition.

go forward.

"Boss Fu, are you sure you don't want your wife to come and talk to me, maybe it will really help your condition." Professor Wen suggested again.

Fu Nancen refused again.

After leaving the psychological clinic, Fu Nancen returned to the car.

"Mr. Fu, are you going back to the company?" Song Qiao was relieved to see Mr. Fu's expression was calm.

Fu Nancen didn't answer, he was considering whether to go to Ye's house, but...

just forget it.

"Go back to the company." As soon as he finished speaking, his cell phone rang.

It's Ji Huai's call.

"Boss Fu, what's going on, you messed with Xiao Fu, and you want me to even sit down?" Ji Huai's helpless voice came.

"What do you mean?"

"My wife doesn't answer my calls, and now even Xiaofu doesn't answer my calls. A few days ago, I heard from the bodyguard that you made Xiaofu and my wife cry."

"Why do I mess with your wife?" Fu Nancen was a little speechless. He thought of Ye Fu's abnormal behavior towards Ji Huai before: "Do you really know what your wife is thinking?"

Now Chang Huai asked him what he meant.

Fu Nancen hesitated for a while, but still talked about Ye Fu's reaction.

Now the two men are at a loss.

"Well, if you are free now, go find Xiaofu." Ji Huai became a little uneasy.

"You'd better come to Yunshi quickly and take your wife back."

"I really can't get away here. Guoguo went into the emergency room again in the early hours of last night. I haven't slept all night. The child is really suffering, and so is the adult." Ji Huai was very helpless.

"Okay, I'll ask Ye Fu." Fu Nancen put away his phone and said to Song Qiao, "Go to Ye's house."

"Good job, Mr. Fu."

*
On the way, Fu Nancen called Ye Fu many times, but no one answered.

He suspected that this girl blocked his phone!

As soon as I arrived at the gate of the community, I inevitably ran into the group of aunts who had grandchildren.

"Cousin Ye Yatou is here again. Ye Yatou and her husband are at the noodle restaurant opposite." Fu Nancen didn't need to ask, the aunt showed him the way.

Fu Nancen was speechless. In such a community, there are still secrets!
He frowned involuntarily when he saw the noodle shop that the aunt pointed to, the snail noodle shop.

As soon as Song Qiao drove the car nearby, he couldn't bear the ecstasy stench.

Ye Fu's phone still didn't answer.

But through the glass door, he had already seen a table of people near the door in the store.

Mrs. Lian Ji is also there.

It's almost dinner time, Ye Fu invited Mrs. Ji to eat this thing?

He had no choice but to call Zhao Jin.

Inside the store, electric fans were blowing.

The four of them smirked, sweating profusely from eating.

"Brother Zhao, Sister Tong, don't cheat you. Although this snail powder is stinky, it tastes great." Julie wiped off her sweat, and it was worthwhile for her to sell it hard. I brought the ice powder, it's very comfortable."

As he said that, the door was pushed open, and the ice powder was delivered from the shop next door.

Zhao Jin's lips were red from the heat, and just about to eat some ice powder to calm down the fire, the phone rang.

Seeing that it was Fu Nancen's call, he answered it.

He yelled 'A Cen', and several people present all looked at him.

Ye Fu was facing the direction of the door, and she also saw Fu Nancen's car, but the windows were closed and no one could be seen.

She still couldn't help feeling sour, she knew that he definitely wasn't looking for her, but sister Tong.

Zhao Jin pouted towards the door and hung up the phone.

"I bet scumbags won't dare to come in, come here, whoever loses will be treated." Julie started the bet.

Without any suspense, the three women were all detained and dared not enter.

"Then I'll escort him in." Zhao Jin smiled, picked up the ice powder and went out.

"Brother Zhao, if you want to treat me so much, then I will satisfy you." Julie smiled, and told the two people next to her to continue eating noodles, "I will take you to the park next to me to do a square dance to eliminate food, I am the first lady of the square dance, Guaranteed to make you sweat happily and forget all your troubles."

Zhao Jin walked to the side of the car and opened a gap in the window.

"Ah Cen, do you want to go in and have a bowl?" Zhao Jin asked.

Fu Nancen refused without even thinking about it, and let him go in to eat shit, crazy!
"How could Ye Fu bring Mrs. Ji to such a place?" He was slightly dissatisfied.

"Mrs. Ji likes it very much. It's really good." Zhao Jin thought about it, and he was full of resistance just now, so he handed him the ice powder in his hand, "It hasn't been touched yet, you can eat a bowl to relieve it." Let's go, they should take a while."

"Let Ye Fu come out!"

"It's only half eaten. If you don't go in, you can only wait." Zhao Jin had no choice but to see that Fu Nancen didn't pick it up, so she gave Song Qiao the ice powder.

Song Qiao took it immediately, he was already thirsty.

"I'll go in and finish the half bowl. By the way, I can't park the car here for too long. I'll be fined." After Zhao Jin finished speaking, she turned and went in without looking at Fu Nancen's reaction.

After closing the car window again, Fu Nancen looked at the four people talking and laughing in the store. His handsome face was quite serious. Before that, Ye Fu had come out a long time ago. It's been a few days, and this girl is still angry!

He really didn't understand why she was so angry, eating and drinking with Zhao Jin under the title of Mrs. Fu's young lady was exactly what she wanted!
After waiting and waiting, he raised his watch in disbelief and looked again and again.

Compared to him who was waiting impatiently in the car, there was a lot of laughter in the store.