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

The tall man moved his lips but was speechless.

Just now, Lao Liu was still saying that he was afraid of getting into trouble, but he didn't expect that someone would come to the door so quickly.

They didn't talk to each other, and Fu Zheng didn't bother with it. He asked, "Emotional gossip, eight groups of goose jokes, and entertainment industry secrets. Are these accounts from your studio?"

There was silence in the room.

The tall man listened to his own heartbeat and lowered his head.

Although he was very impressive just now, now that he knew that Fu Zheng was going to take revenge on them, no one was willing to stand out and be the leader.

Seeing this, the young man stepped on the injured leg of the employee underneath him, and a scream came out. The employee's eyes were red, his face was full of fear, and he was sweating profusely.

The young man looked at everyone and said, "I want to ask you a question!"

The employee at his feet gasped and said, "It's our studio's account, but I'm not responsible for it and it has nothing to do with me!"

Fu Zheng glanced at him, then at the tall men, "Who is responsible? Who asked you to break the news?"

The tall man swallowed, his legs became weak, and he took a step back silently.

The other two employees weren't much better.

One of them couldn't stand the pressure, pushed the tall man forward, and confessed anxiously, "The person in charge of those three accounts is Ma Peng, and it was Lao Liu who took the order. I...I...it's none of my business!" "

Ma Peng is a tall man.

Seeing that he was being confessed, his eyes turned red, "Zhang Bin, don't slander me! Why didn't you say that you operate hundreds of mobile phones to set the rhythm!"

Zhang Bin hurriedly retorted, "What does it have to do with me?! If Liu Yacheng hadn't contacted other accounts to build momentum, how could the rhythm be so big? Li Jun also contacted the navy army, how could I lead it by myself!"

Li Jun next to him was also anxious, "It's not your idea, don't blame it all on me. I originally wanted to accept consultation to delete the post, but you must release the private message!"

Liu Yacheng, who was stepped on by the young man, shouted hurriedly, "I didn't contact you. They forwarded it themselves after seeing the traffic! Don't falsely accuse me!"

The four of them quarreled with each other, eager to shirk responsibility!

Fu Zheng glanced at Ma Peng and others, and winked at the young man.

The young man walked to the door and closed it, isolating everything in the villa, and then shouted, "Shut up!"

The four of them fell silent.

"Who is Old Liu?" Fu Zheng sat down on the single sofa.

Old Liu, who had been beaten once, was trembling and silent, trying to fool him.

Ma Peng hurriedly pointed at Lao Liu and said, "He is it! He took the order. We are all employees. If we don't do it, there is nothing we can do..."

Lao Liu was so angry that he shouted: "Ma Peng! You... I was the happiest when I first received the order!"

"You bullshit!"

Fu Zheng looked at Lao Liu.

The young man walked towards Lao Liu with an iron rod.

Old Liu fell to his knees on the ground with a frightened voice, "I told you everything, stop fighting. I told you everything. It was the video evidence someone sent me that made me break the news. The price is [-]!"

After all, they also exposed Fu Zheng's information last time, but were not held accountable, so they took a chance.

If this order is completed, [-] will be divided equally, plus the traffic is realized, one person can make a lot of money.

"who's that person?"

"The remittance account number is a person named Chen Genbao."

Fu Zheng's face was expressionless and his eyes were deep.

Old Liu raised his eyes and glanced at Fu Zheng, "I have chat records and recordings, all for you."

The young man and several other big brothers with flowery arms were standing guard.

Fu Zheng sat down on the sofa, read all the chat records, and listened to all the call recordings.

He raised his head and said to the young man, "Go back and check on this person named Chen Genbao."

"Understood." The young man responded.

Old Liu saw that Fu Zheng's brows were frowning more and more, and his eyes were getting darker and darker. He couldn't help but feel scared. If he had known better, he shouldn't have accepted this order!

If the other party really wanted to do something to them today, they would not have the ability to fight back at all.

The few people who came here seemed to be hanging around on the street and were not afraid of getting into trouble. Plus, Fu Zheng was here, so even if the police were called, they might not be able to do anything to them.

On the other hand, if they intend to retaliate, I will not be able to get rid of them for the rest of my life, and I will not be able to live a peaceful life.

Fu Zheng raised his eyes and looked at Lao Liu in front of him.

Old Liu trembled all over and begged for mercy, "Mr. Fu, I know I was wrong! Let me go! I don't want the money anymore. The news will be deleted immediately! I can apologize to you and Miss Wen, as long as you don't embarrass me again, Whatever you ask me to do!”

"This isn't your first collaboration with Chen Genbao, right?"

Lao Liu's face was paler than the paper, his legs were trembling, and he confessed with trembling words, "No..."

Fu Zheng remained silent and looked at him calmly.

Lao Liu told everything, "Chen Genbao came to see me once in August and gave me some photos."

He glanced at Fu Zheng's expression tremblingly and continued, "It's the photo of you and Miss Chu appearing together in Fu's!"

"anything else?"

"No more, just these two times."

Facing Fu Zheng's suspicious eyes, Lao Liu hurriedly explained, "Really! Mr. Fu, it's already this time. I don't need to lie to you anymore. It's really only these two times. The others were not exploded by us!"

Others refer to Fu Zheng and Wen Liang being filmed at the Grand Theater.

Fu Zheng kept the evidence and calmly stood up and walked towards the door.

Lao Liu looked at him eagerly, his heart sinking little by little.

Fu Zheng opened the door and was about to go out when he stopped and turned around to remind the young man, "Take it easy, don't kill anyone."

Lao Liu collapsed on the ground.

……

After coming out of the villa, Fu Zheng opened the back seat door and got in. He leaned on the back of the seat and pinched his eyebrows.

After closing his eyes for a moment, he remembered something and touched his pocket, but couldn't find his phone.

Turning around, he saw his cell phone lying safely on the other side of the back seat.

He picked up his phone and swiped the screen. There was a warm missed call on it. It had been a few hours.

At that time, he was at the dinner table with the young man and others.

Fu Zheng immediately called Wen Liang back.

The phone rang.

It was quiet in the car.

Fu Zheng leaned on the back of his chair, put his fingers on his knees, and tapped them gently, waiting for the call to be connected.

Suddenly, there was a beep and the phone was hung up.

If I call again, the phone on the other side will be shut down.

Fu Zheng pursed his lips, sent a message to the young man, changed into the driver's seat, and drove away.

When we returned to the Star River Villa, it was already close to twelve o'clock in the evening.

It was quiet all around, and the living room was dark. Wen Liang didn't leave a light for him.

Fu Zheng went up to the second floor in the dark, walked to the master bedroom, and pressed the door handle.

At that moment, Fu Zheng's expression cracked for a moment - the door handle couldn't be pressed.

He was locked out.

He knocked on the door, "A Liang, are you asleep?"

There is no response inside.

He shouted twice more, but there was still no answer.

Fu Zheng had no choice but to go downstairs, turn on the light, and look for the spare key.

However, it was not found.

It was probably the sound in the living room that woke up Aunt Wang. She put on her clothes and came out to check, "Sir, why don't you go rest when you are back?"

Fu Zheng didn't answer, "I remember that the spare key was always kept here, why is it missing?"

"Oh, my wife said she lost her key, so she took the spare key and used it, but didn't put it back?"

"..."

Fu Zheng was silent for a moment, "It's okay, you can go back and rest."

He turned off the lights and went upstairs. After washing up in the public bathroom, he went to the guest room next to him to spend the night.