When he thought of this, Fu Zheng unconsciously exerted force on his hands, and the veins on the back of his hands bulged. His eyes became more and more gloomy, staring at Wen Liang like a hawk. While the anger in his heart was rising, there was another rising sourness. , the feeling of dull pain slowly creeps up like mold on a rainy day.

Wen Liang saw that Fu Zheng's eyes were getting more and more penetrating, and a chill ran down his back. He tried hard to break free from his shackles, "Fu Zheng, what are you doing? You hurt me!"

Fu Zheng took a deep breath, suppressed the uneven breath in his throat, and let go of Wen Liang's hand, "You don't like Zhou Yu. You didn't like Zhou Yu from the beginning, right?"

Wen Liang rubbed her wrist, rolled her eyes at Fu Zheng, turned around and left, "Who I like has nothing to do with you."

Fu Zheng stood there, looking at Wen Liang's back with a heavy look.

He guessed right.

What she likes is not Zhou Yu at all!

But it was impossible for her to like Meng Ce.

For someone like her who lives in a single-parent family and lost her father when she was young, it is probably difficult to like someone younger than herself.

According to psychological analysis, what she likes is most likely someone who is older than her and can give her the same care as a father.

For a moment, Fu Zheng suspected that the man was Wen Liang's teacher in college. He used Wen Liang's ignorance and lack of love to trick Wen Liang, but in the end he abandoned Wen Liang, so she said that the person she liked didn't like her!

It must be like this.

Fu Zheng directly dialed Special Assistant Yang's phone number and said, "Investigate the young lady's interpersonal relationships in college, especially her teachers."

"Yes!" Yang Tesuke responded decisively.

Mr. Fu pointed out so accurately that he was the young lady's teacher, so he must know something.

After hanging up the phone, Fu Zheng made another call to the person in charge of Xingchen Entertainment and asked him to try to recruit Zhou Yu.

Wen Liang doesn't like Zhou Yu, but Zhou Yu likes Wen Liang.

After poaching him, he would seriously support Zhou Yu, which would not only make money, but also keep him busy and save him from having to pester Wen Liang!

The person in charge of Xingchen Entertainment strongly agreed, "Mr. Fu, I am also very optimistic about Zhou Yu. I will go to his team to negotiate."

But then again, why did Wen Liang say that she liked Meng Ce?

Fu Zheng frowned slightly.

He stood still and turned to go upstairs.

The aunt asked, "Sir, do you want to have dinner now? Or should you wait with Miss Shifan?"

"Wait for her and wake her up in an hour."

"it is good."

When the time came, the aunt woke Fu Shifan up.

Fu Shifan was so sleepy that he lay on the bed moaning and not wanting to eat.

Fu Zheng came over personally and took Fu Shifan down, "Fanfan, tell uncle, what did you say during lunch today?"

Fu Shifan woke up immediately, and his little face was full of doubts, "Uncle, I saw that Meng Ce. He is not as handsome as you, has not as good a figure as you, and is not as rich as you. Why should auntie divorce you? Yes?" Didn’t you have Xiaomi who was discovered by your aunt?”

"Uncle, there is no Xiaomi!"

This little girl actually knows Xiaomi!

"Oh, okay then. In fact, Meng Ce left without eating at noon today and went to the company."

"What did they say?"

"I didn't say anything, but he brought some food to my aunt, and she ate it!"

Fu Zheng's face darkened, "What else?"

Does Wen Liang really like Meng Ce? !

"Also, he asked his aunt to have dinner with him at noon on Saturday." Fu Shifan giggled, "But I told my aunt that I wanted to go together, and she agreed!"

"That's really smart. Let's go eat."

Auntie has already placed the meal on the dining table.

After eating, Fu Shifan sat on the sofa and watched cartoons with the white tiger doll in his arms.

Fu Zheng came down from upstairs with his mobile phone, "Fanfan, your grandma's video call."

Fu Shifan took the phone in surprise, looked at Fu Qingyue on the screen, pursed her lips and kissed her twice, "Grandma! Good evening!"

Fu Qingyue saw that Fu Shifan was in good spirits and felt relieved, "Fanfan, how do you feel about being in Jiangcheng?"

"I like Jiangcheng very much!"

"I see, where has your uncle taken you to play these past two days?"

Fu Shifan corrected him seriously, "It's Auntie. Auntie took me to many places. Look!"

She held up the white tiger doll in front of the camera, "This is the doll my aunt bought for me at the zoo. There are three of them! They are so cute!"

Fu Qingyue's face darkened, "Aunt? Wen Liang? Didn't your uncle divorce her?"

Fu Shifan knew that Fu Qingyue didn't like Wen Liang, so he explained in a low voice, "Uncle is busy, so let aunt take me, grandma, I like to play with aunt!"

A trace of dissatisfaction flashed in Fu Qingyue's eyes, his face became more gloomy, and his tone was stern, "Fu Zheng, are you here? I handed Fanfan over to you, and this is how you took care of her? If you hand her over to an outsider, aren't you afraid that something will happen to Fanfan?" !”

Fu Shifan's face turned pale and she silently put down the tiger doll.

Fu Zheng was indeed sitting next to him. He said, "Aunt, you are worrying too much. Even if Wen Liang and I have divorced, she is still the adopted daughter of the Fu family. How can she be an outsider?!"

"Is her last name Wen or Fu? Brothers still have to settle accounts. Have you forgotten who the president of the group is now?! Are you sure Wen Liang has no bad intentions?"

Fu Qingyue became more and more irritable, with a sharp and mean voice, "Also, since you have divorced her, why are you still disconnected from her?! Do you want to remarry?! What happened to each of you? You are obsessed with a Wen Liang soul? It’s upside down! Your grandfather is like this, you are like this, and you, Fu Shifan! Listen to grandma, stop calling Aunt Wenliang, and stop hanging out with Wenliang! Otherwise, don’t recognize me as grandma!"

"Wow--"

The phone fell on the sofa. Fu Shifan was so frightened that he turned pale and cried while holding the white tiger doll.

She had always behaved like a smart and sensible little girl, and this was the first time Fu Zheng saw her shed tears, her lips tightened, her eyes dim with tears, and she didn't dare to cry but couldn't help it, which made him feel extremely distressed.

Fu Zheng immediately held Fu Shifan on his lap and coaxed softly, "Fanfan, don't cry, don't cry."

He picked up the phone, looked at Fu Qingyue displeased, and lowered his brows, "Aunt, I tell you clearly that I will not remarry! I am very grateful to you for taking care of me when I was young, but I am already an adult. Man, please stop interfering in my personal affairs! As for Fanfan, she likes warmth and coolness, so just let her go, why do you want to interfere with the child's preferences? "

Fu Qingyue said angrily, "I can't control you, Fu Shifan, can't I control you?! I raised her so big that she didn't want her to go against me! Fu Shifan! She's still crying! If you don't obey me again, don't come back and follow you. Auntie, please come over!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Fu Shifan lay in Fu Zheng's arms, crying harder and harder.

Fu Zheng's eyes were sharp, "Then Fanfan won't go back. I will register her residence and let her go to school here."

After saying that, he hung up the video call directly.

With his status and connections, it would not be a problem to register Fu Shifan, let alone go to a kindergarten.

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