After the divorce, Ms. Jiang surprised the world

Without even thinking about it, An Xin rushed in, stood in front of Fu Jingzhi, spread her arms, and protected Fu Jingzhi in a protective posture.

And said fiercely to Fu Heng and Fu He: "With me here, you two don't want to bully him."

The moment she stood in front of Fu Jingzhi, Fu Jingzhi felt his heart tremble suddenly.

It seemed that something began to shake uncontrollably.

He paused for a moment, then said in a gentle voice, "An Xin, you misunderstood, they have something to tell me, it's not what you thought."

Hearing what Fu Jingzhi said, An Xin couldn't believe it, and turned to look at Fu Jingzhi.

"really?"

Fu Jingzhi chuckled lightly when he was reassured of his delicate and cute appearance.

Then he said lightly: "Really, when have I lied to you?"

When Fu Jingzhi said this, An Xin also believed it, retracted her arm, and turned her head to give Fu Heng and Fu Hezhi a hard look.

He said to Fu Jingzhi, "I went to the cafeteria to cook for you. It's been a long time, and you only had one bowl of porridge. You must be hungry."

Before Fu Jingzhi could say that he was not hungry and that he didn't need to cook, An Xin had already carried the insulated lunch box and went straight to the cafeteria.

Seeing this, Fu Hezhi, who was standing beside Fu Heng, raised his eyebrows, and a faint light flashed across his dark brown eyes.

He said lukewarmly: "Brother is so lucky, every woman around you is so devoted to you."

Fu Jingzhi didn't bother to pay attention to Fu Hezhi's yin and yang aura, and shifted his gaze to Fu Heng.

He said sarcastically, "What are you doing here?"

Fu Heng shook his head and sighed, "Jingzhi, I know you blame me for announcing the evidence of your mother's crime at your engagement banquet."

"But I can't help it. Your mother doesn't care about our past relationship at all. She wants to kill me and is still collecting evidence to let me leave the house. I have to do it."

Fu Jingzhi sneered and said, "You were the one who planned to let my mother leave the house first. My mother followed you when she was young. She was really blind."

Fu Jingzhi's words were extremely ugly, and Fu Heng's face was a little ugly.

But he did not forget the purpose of coming, and said to Fu Jingzhi: "I am going to hand over the management of the branch to Hezhi. Now that you are the president of Fu Corporation, you need your approval. You have time to tell those shareholders. .”

Fu Jingzhi was a little sarcastic. It turned out that Fu Heng came to the hospital suddenly today not because he was worried about his health, but because he asked him to confirm that Fu Hezhi was managing the branch.

Since he returned to China, he has been the president of the Fu Group.

But Fu Heng retreated behind the scenes. In the past half a year, his innovative management has made the market value of the Fu Group several times.

It took only a few months for those shareholders to distrust him from the beginning to obey his management in the end.

Now the company has to ask for his opinion on anything in the company, and Fu Heng has no direct rights.

Another one is that without his consent, Fu Heng directly made Fu Hezhi the president of the airborne branch, and it would be difficult to convince the public.

Fu Jingzhi said casually: "Do you think that if I agree, those shareholders will have no objections?"

"Fu Hezhi has not graduated, is not a student majoring in management, and has no management experience at all. Hand over the newly transformed branch to him, can he do it?"

Fu Heng understands what Fu Jingzhi said, but now because of Su Wan, there has been an irreparable gap in his relationship with Fu Jingzhi.

It was impossible for him to put all his hopes on Fu Jingzhi, and he had to leave a way out for himself.

If Fu Jingzhi avenged his mother that day and attacked him, he would be finished.

Fu Heng wanted to refute Fu Jingzhi, but Fu Hezhi tugged at the corner of Fu Heng's clothes and said, "Dad, I really don't have the ability to manage a company right now. Even if my eldest brother agrees to let me go, it will be difficult to convince everyone. I'd better go first." Study for a while, and then take over."

Fu Hezhi's words made Fu Heng's face look better.

He glanced at Fu Hezhi, his face was calm and natural, and there was no displeasure on his face because of Fu Jingzhi's belittling.

This was the first time Fu Heng had looked at this illegitimate child who was not valued by him in so many years. He was so calm and transparent, but he was a person who could do great things.

He pursed his lips and said: "In this case, you should stay with your brother first and study for a while. It happens that your brother is not in good health during this period, so you can stay by his side and accompany him."

While saying this, Fu Heng gave Fu Hezhi a hint with his eyes.

He was so obvious that even Fu Jingzhi could see it.

However, Fu Hezhi nodded as if nothing had happened, and Fu Heng took a deep look at Fu Jingzhi, then turned and left.

Fu Jingzhi looked at where Fu Hezhi was standing, and said sarcastically, "The old man finally pays attention to you, aren't you happy?"

Fu Hezhi blinked his eyes, and said indifferently: "Do you think I will care about the importance of old things?"

Fu Jingzhi ignored Fu Hezhi, but his eyes were clear, and he didn't believe Fu Hezhi's words.

Fu Hezhi was not annoyed, and continued to say flatly: "To tell you the truth, I hate Fu Heng no less than I hate Su Wanlai."

"So? Your next target is Fu Heng?"

Fu Jingzhi's words made Fu Hezhi's eyes flash with admiration.

He praised without hesitation: "As expected of Fu Jingzhi with extraordinary IQ, you are right. My next goal is Fu Heng."

Fu Jingzhi sneered and said, "My mother is not Fu Heng's opponent, so it depends on you?"

"That's why I want to cooperate with you, big brother?"

"I really want to know, why do you hate Fu Heng?"

Fu Jingzhi thought that the reason why Fu Hezhi hated Fu Heng was most likely because Fu Heng favored him a few years ago.

Bringing Fu Hezhi to Fu's house didn't take much care of him, and he lived a life that was disliked by others.

"Why do you hate him? Hahaha, when your mother was looking for someone to kill my mother, Fu Heng knew it right away. Obviously, by hooking his fingers and talking, he could prevent my mother from being killed."

"But Fu Heng ignored it, and even acquiesced in your mother's behavior. Compared with Su Wan, I hate Fu Heng more. I want him to go to prison and accompany my mother."

Fu Jingzhi frowned, he really didn't know, when Su Wan killed that woman, Fu Heng also knew.

He always thought that his mother did it secretly, but he didn't expect this to be the result.

Fu Jingzhi didn't speak, Fu Hezhi continued: "I don't know what my good brother thinks? Would you like to cooperate with me?"

Fu Jingzhi hooked the corner of his mouth, and said casually: "Cooperation is fine, but if I help you get rid of him, what good will it do me?"

Fu Hezhi was stunned for a moment, and said with a gloomy face: "Fu Jingzhi, you say that, so it's possible that you are not willing to attack him?"

Fu Jingzhi's face became serious, and he said in a cold voice, "What do you think?"

"My dear brother, of course he is willing to part with it. After all, he sent your mother to prison with his own hands."

"Since that's the case, why don't you tell me why Fu Hengsheng would rather die than go to hell?"

When An Xin came in with the food box, Fu Hezhi was about to leave, but the two walked away without paying attention to the other.

After Fu Hezhi left, An Xin closed the door tightly, and she made such a sudden move.

Fu Jingzhi asked without knowing why, "An Xin, what are you going to do?"

An Xin walked in front of Fu Jingzhi with a mysterious face, and said softly: "Today, Mianmian and I went to see Auntie, and Auntie told us that if Fu Heng wanted to leave all his assets to Fu Hezhi, we should let Fu Heng commit crimes. The evidence, publish it, and let Fu Heng go to jail with her."

"Evidence of a crime?"

"Yes, Auntie said it's in the mezzanine under the dresser in her bedroom."

A flash of astonishment flashed across Fu Jingzhi's pupils, but then he returned to normal. It seemed that he had time to go back to the old house.

…………

Jiang Mianmian was taken to the hotel where he was staying by Qi Yan. He opened the door first and let Jiang Mianmian in first.

Jiang Mianmian didn't know what Qi Yan was going to do again, so he walked into the presidential suite reluctantly.

The presidential suite was pitch black. Jiang Mianmian wanted to turn on the light, but suddenly the whole room was filled with hot candlelight.

From Jiang Mianmian's feet, two rows of red candles extended to Simmons' big bed.

Relying on the faint candlelight, Jiang Mianmian saw a big heart-shaped bouquet of roses on Simmons' big bed.

It almost occupied the entire Simmons bed, and there was a small candlelit heart in the middle, dancing and dancing in the dark.

Red roses, hot candlelight, the ultimate dreamy beauty.

The candlelight reflected in Jiang Mianmian's eyes, which well concealed the joy that flashed across her eyes.

Jiang Mianmian pursed her lips and said, "Qi Yan, you want to..."

Before Jiang Mianmian finished speaking, Qi Yan grabbed his left hand. He knelt in front of her on one knee, and there was an exquisite gift box in his broad palm.

He opened the gift box with one hand, and inside was a transparent but strangely colored diamond ring.

Even in a room with dim candlelight, it is still bright and beautiful.

A trace of surprise flashed across Jiang Mianmian's eyes, her expression paused, and she pretended to be impatient and said, "Qi Yan, what are you going to do again?"

"Everything is over, please give me another chance, just once, if this time, I can't satisfy you, I don't need you to leave me, I will take the initiative to leave you, never appear in front of you, and mess with you bored."

Jiang Mianmian was quite surprised when Qi Yan said this.

She rolled her beautiful eyes and said lightly: "Really?"

"real."

"Okay, since that's the case, I'll give you another chance, and I hope you will do what you say."

Even though Jiang Mianmian no longer had any trust in this man in Jiang Mianmian's heart, Jiang Mianmian couldn't help but want to give him a chance.

Maybe it's because she can't be with others now, so she might as well just make do with Qi Yan.

It's not that she still has Qi Yan in her heart, it's because if she doesn't agree to Qi Yan.

According to what she has known about Qi Yan for so many years, he will always pester her.

In order to avoid this kind of trouble, Jiang Mianmian chose to stabilize Qi Yan temporarily.

As soon as Jiang Mianmian finished speaking, Qi Yan put the diamond ring on Jiang Mianmian's left hand.

The last time the two got back together, the diamond ring designed by Qi Yan was a high technology made according to the temperature of the body, and it couldn't be taken off without Qi Yan's permission.

This time, he could only wear it on his left hand. Jiang Mianmian looked at the very dreamy and beautiful diamond ring on both hands, and felt like crying.

She couldn't help teasing and said: "Qi Yan, are you planning that every time we have a conflict, you will give me a diamond ring?"

Qi Yan held Jiang Mianmian in his arms, sat on the sofa beside him, and let Jiang Mianmian sit on his lap.

Said softly: "No, I don't want to have conflicts with you, but it is my pleasure to give you a diamond ring."

Jiang Mianmian rolled her eyes and said casually, "I didn't know before that you have this kind of fun."

"That only shows that Mianmian doesn't understand me very well."

"It seems that Mr. Qi understands women's hearts very well. These roses and candlelight are romantic, and they are all in one suit. I have coaxed girls a lot before... Mmmmmm...Qi Qiyan..."

Before Jiang Mianmian finished speaking, Qi Yan bit her lower lip hard, seeing her frowning in pain, the man pressed his jaw.

Thin lips covered Jiang Mianmian's ear and whispered, "Don't talk nonsense."

The hot air from the exhalation hit Jiang Mianmian's neck, making it tingly and numb. Jiang Mianmian's face was inexplicably flushed, and the temperature in the bedroom also rose inexplicably.

Jiang Mianmian said a little unconvinced: "I'm not talking nonsense, isn't Tang Feifei just? You must have prepared such surprises for Tang Feifei before, right?"

"No."

Jiang Mianmian froze for a moment, then asked in disbelief, "What did you say?"

"I said no, I never did this to her when we were together. I gave her gifts and wedding dresses before, all to anger you."

"you you……"

Jiang Mianmian was so angry at Qi Yan's success that she couldn't speak for a long time.

Qi Yan, a doggy man, how did he say these words? He actually said that he was nice to Tang Feifei before, just to annoy her.

Well, Jiang Mianmian admitted that Qi Yan's move was really good, and she succeeded in getting angry.

She sat up from Qi Yan's body, snorted coldly and said, "I'm hungry, go and cook for me."

Jiang Mianmian is a person who loves to hold grudges and will take revenge. Qi Yan used to treat her like this, but with this tone, Jiang Mianmian couldn't swallow anything.

Qi Yan also stood up, stretched out her callused fingertips, and pinched Jiang Mianmian's small face.

Wen Sheng said: "What do you want to eat?"

"I want to eat Buddha jumping over the wall, dry pot prawns, sweet and sour pork ribs, Kung Pao chicken, burgers, steak..."

After Jiang Mianmian said a lot, Qi Yan smiled helplessly, and his eyes fell on Jiang Mianmian's belly.

He said softly: "I will go to study, give me a while, it's time for dinner now, I will ask Jufulou to deliver some of your favorite meals, how about you eat first?"

Qi Yan's tone was to discuss with Jiang Mianmian, without the previous tough attitude, Jiang Mianmian was not used to it.

Jiang Mianmian knew that Qi Yan didn't know how to cook, and that other than the fact that he couldn't cook, the proud man was pretty good at everything.

"Well, let's just eat the dishes from Jufulou. I really dare not eat the food you cook."

Qi Yan smiled and said nothing, and asked Qi Zhan to arrange people from Jufulou to bring Jiang Mianmian's favorite food, and set up a table full.

Looking at the dishes on the table, Jiang Mianmian didn't have any appetite, but the cold noodles presented at the side whetted Jiang Mianmian's appetite.