Mr. Fu, please stop being abusive. Madam has already signed the divorce papers.

At eleven o'clock, Fu Zheng came back from outside, and the two had lunch at home.

The driver took the two to the airport, where the secretaries were already waiting.

On this trip, Fu Zheng brought four secretaries.

Except for Assistant Yang, the other three people did not know their relationship.

But maybe Special Assistant Yang had explained it in advance. When the three secretaries saw Wen Liang, there was no expression of surprise on their faces. They greeted Wen Liang very calmly, as if Wen Liang was also on a business trip.

After checking in, the group went to the VIP terminal to wait.

Fu Zheng sat down on the sofa, and a staff member immediately brought tea.

Wen Liang chose a sofa facing the floor-to-ceiling windows. Sitting here, she could see several planes parked outside.

She turned her head and saw Fu Zheng holding a financial magazine in his hand, looking at it seriously.

Looking at the other people waiting around, they were either reading magazines or books, and some were working on their mobile phones.

The atmosphere is quiet.

Wen Liang's phone vibrated twice.

Fu Zheng raised his eyes and looked over.

Meeting his gaze, Wen Liang smiled sheepishly and changed the vibrate of her phone to silent.

It was a WeChat message from Zhou Yu.

"Do you have any plans for the holidays?"

"Yes, we are at the airport now."

"Where to go?"

"New York."

"How many days will you stay?"

"About a week."

"I'm jealous, we only have three days off, and we have to start shooting in three days. And I can't be idle during these three days, I have to make announcements."

"Then you are really miserable."

The two started chatting with each other.

Zhou Yu asked, "How is your relationship with your boyfriend... now? Didn't you say we were about to break up last time..."

Wen Liang raised his head, glanced at Fu Zheng, and replied, "It's okay, we haven't broken up yet, let's keep a closer look."

At this time, a figure walked towards Fu Zheng, "Mr. Fu? What a coincidence. Where are you going?"

Wen Liang raised his eyes and looked over.

He was a middle-aged man in a suit and tie. It could be seen that he was a rare and handsome man when he was young.

Fu Zheng put down the magazine in his hand, shook hands with the visitor, "Go to New York."

"What a coincidence, I also have to go to New York to do something."

After speaking, the visitor turned his attention to Wen Liang, "Is this Miss Wen Liang Wen?"

Seeing the man mentioning himself, Wen Liang nodded to him, "Who is this?"

The middle-aged man stared at Wen Liang for a long time, "My surname is Chu, and Chu Siyi is my daughter."

"It turns out to be Uncle Chu, disrespectful." Wen Liang raised his eyebrows and said respectfully.

"Where is it?" Chu Jianjun waved his hand.

Chu Jianjun exchanged a few words with Fu Zheng, but during this time, his eyes kept drifting towards Wen Liang.

Wen Liang felt weird, thinking that he hated her because of Chu Siyi's relationship, and maybe he was thinking about how to deal with him.

It's time to board the plane.

They are first class.

Wen Liang's seat is by the window, next to Fu Zheng.

Fang sat down in his seat, and a voice came from the aisle, "Mr. Fu meets again."

Chu Jianjun glanced at Wen Liang and sat down in the seat in front of Fu Zheng.

More than ten hours later, the plane landed at New York Airport.

Chu Jianjun greeted Fu Zheng Wenliang and said goodbye.

Looking at his back, Wen Liang whispered in Fu Zheng's ear, "Do you think he is here to keep an eye on us?"

Anyway, Wen Liang always felt that Chu Jianjun was a little weird.

"Don't worry about him."

The secretary picked up the luggage.

Someone from the overseas branch sent a car to take Fu Zheng and Wen Liang to their residence.

After arriving at the place, Wen Liang asked belatedly, "Aren't we staying in a hotel?"

"They stay in the hotel, we stay here." Fu Zheng said.

They refer to the secretary.

This is a villa area, a small independent house, small and exquisite.

The greenery is also very good.

Wen Liang looked at this luxurious villa and was a little surprised.

Fu Zheng saw Wen Liang's eyes staring straight at the villa, and the corners of his lips slightly raised: "Like it?" "

"Very beautiful. "Wen Liang nodded.

Fu Zheng said: "If you like it, come more often." "

"Hmm...ah? "

Wen Liang's answer was too short, Fu Zheng raised his eyebrows, "What, don't you want to come?" "

"No...Did you buy this house? "

"Well, I come here often for business trips, so it's not convenient to stay in a hotel."

Wen Liang nodded understandingly and said quietly, "When you come to see Miss Chu every year, do you also stay here?"

Fu Zheng's expression froze and he stepped forward to hold Wen Liang's hand, "I live here and she has never been here."

"Why are you so anxious to explain?"

"..."

Fu Zheng was speechless.

Seeing this, Wen Liang smiled even brighter: "Then Miss Chu came to see you, and you didn't let her in?" "

"..."Fu Zheng was silent and changed the subject, "Let's sort things out first."

Wen Liang looked at his expression and smiled teasingly.

In the past, he would be heartbroken when he heard that he and Chu Siyi were together, and he didn't know when he would start making jokes about him and Chu Siyi.

There is a Chinese servant in the villa who helps pack the suitcases.

Wen Liang took a tour of the villa, and when he came down, he saw Fu Zheng sitting on the single sofa on the other side, peeling an apple.

The apple skin is connected from beginning to end.

Fu Zheng handed the peeled apple to Wen Liang: "Try it." "

Wen Liang took the apple and took a bite, "It's delicious." "

"If it tastes good, eat more. "

"You can eat it." Wen Liang stuffed the apple back into his hand and went to pack things with his aunt.

Not to mention that these people were always cleaning, the bedroom was clean, the bedding had been dried and ready for use, and Wenliang put the clothes in the suitcase into the cupboard.

The two of them didn't bring much, and not long after, the secretary brought some daily necessities purchased locally.

After settling in, the servant made lunch.

To be fair, the Chinese food cooked by the servants tastes average.

This is a foreign country, so we can’t go out to eat Western food all the time.

Wen Liang decided that it would be better for him to cook the food himself during these few days in New York.

From Jiangcheng to New York, they have to go through a transfer, which takes more than [-] hours. Even if they are in first class, it is uncomfortable to be on the plane for such a long time.

After lunch, the two of them walked around. I met many Chinese people on the road, and they would nod and say hello to each other.

On the street, many supermarket signs are not only printed in English, but also in Chinese.

This area should be where Chinese people gather.

On the way, Fu Zheng received a call from his secretary and asked him to go to the branch.

Wen Liang went back to the master bedroom to rest, and when he woke up it was already evening.

She turned on her phone and saw Fu Zheng's message, "Are you awake? If you are, tell me and I will send someone to pick you up. Let's have dinner outside."

Wen Liang replied to Fu Zheng, stood up, and put on clothes suitable for the climate here.

Not long after, a secretary drove over to pick up Wenliang.

Fu Zheng's villa is not far from the city, it takes half an hour's drive

Wen Liang was in the car, looking at the scenery passing by outside the window, feeling a little lost.

The Fu family's branch in the United States is established in New York. It is an emerging industry and has a high influence on Wall Street.

It was with an English speech on Wall Street that Fu Zheng detonated the domestic Internet.

At that time, she was just a girl of eighteen or nineteen. She had watched countless idol dramas and was full of longing for love.

Now he is twenty-five years old, and he has been married for three years and is going through a relationship crisis.