"Miss Wen?" After answering the phone, Assistant Yang asked, "What do you want from me?"

Wen Liang said, "I'm looking for Fu Zheng, come down and pick me up."

"Oh...Ms. Wen, Director Fu is not in the company right now. How about...you come back another day?"

A trace of surprise flashed in Wen Liang's eyes.

The front desk clearly said that Fu Zheng was in the company.

"That's it... I've been busy these past two days and don't have time to come back. I brought something for him. Come down and get it and hand it over to him." Wen Liang said.

"...Okay, just wait a moment."

After about five minutes, Special Assistant Yang came out of the elevator, looked around, and walked towards Wen Liang, "Miss Wen, what do you want to bring to Director Fu?"

"This." Wen Liang pointed to his chest.

"what?"

"Myself."

Assistant Yang: "..."

"Take me up, I'll wait if he's not here."

"But... Director Fu will not return to the company today..."

"Where are you going if you don't go back to the company?"

"I...I don't know..."

"Stop talking nonsense and take me up." Wen Liang said angrily.

Hesitating and hesitating, you can tell there is a ghost at a glance.

"This……"

Without saying anything, Wen Liang dodged the employee card in Yang Te's assistant, walked to the turnstile and swiped it, strode in, and pressed the button to open the elevator.

"Hey, Miss Wen, wait for me!"

Assistant Yang reacted and hurriedly chased after him.

Unfortunately, he was a step too late. The elevator had closed its door and started to rise. He pressed the elevator button, but the elevator next to him came down.

He was so angry that he stamped his feet on the spot.

With a "ding", the elevator door opened, and Wen Liang strode out of the elevator. Under the gaze of the secretaries, he headed directly towards the chairman's office.

The door to the chairman's office was unlocked, so someone was obviously inside.

Wen Liang opened the door directly and went in. When he saw the scene in front of him, he froze on the spot.

In addition to Fu Zheng, there was a woman in the office. The woman was sitting on Fu Zheng's chair, holding a mouse and looking at the computer screen.

Fu Zheng bent down and stood behind the woman, putting one hand on the woman's shoulder and holding the woman's hand on the mouse with the other. He lowered his head and spoke to the woman, as if they were discussing something on the screen together, with an intimate posture.

Not sure what Fu Zheng said, the two looked at each other and laughed. The woman raised her head and kissed Fu Zheng on the side of his face.

Seeing this scene, Wen Liang's mind went blank and he was stunned for a few seconds.

If it weren't for the fact that the man in front of her was Fu Zheng, she would have even suspected that she was in the wrong place.

During this time, she could feel Fu Zheng's love for her.

But what's going on now?

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the two people behind the desk raised their heads and looked at Wen Liang.

Seeing the woman's face, Wen Liang's breath was suffocated, his pupils shrank suddenly, his whole body was shocked, and his heart felt like he had been shot.

Chu Siyi.

She was so shocked that she felt no pain in her heart, only surprise, confusion, confusion, anger, and numbness.

Wen Liang looked into Fu Zheng's eyes, unexpectedly calm, "Why is she here?"

Doesn't he dislike Chu Siyi?

Didn't he insist that he was deceived by Chu Siyi, who was the mastermind behind her father's murder?

Why are you with Chu Siyi now?

Seeing Wen Liang, Fu Zheng showed no sign of guilt on his face and stood up straight indifferently, "Why are you here?"

Wen Liang took a step forward, stared directly at Fu Zheng, and emphasized every word, "Let me ask you, why is she here?"

Chu Siyi, who was in the universal chair, slid back, stood up, and smiled at Wen Liang with a proud expression on her face, "Can't you understand now? Wen Liang..."

"Did I talk to you?" Wen Liang glanced at her lightly.

"you……"

"Siyi, go to the garage and wait for me first. I'll tell her clearly and then I'll find you." Fu Zheng glanced at Wen Liang lightly and winked at Chu Siyi, "Buy the necklace, just the one you picked just now." That type."

Chu Siyi was a little reluctant, but still agreed. When she passed by Fu Zheng, she hooked his finger and said, "You know what's going on. Hurry up."

"Ah."

Fu Zheng personally escorted Chu Siyi to the door.

The intimacy is obvious and natural.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Wen Liang pursed his lips tightly, clenched his hands hanging in his sleeves into fists, and dug his nails deeply into the flesh of his palms, leaving several crescent-shaped marks.

Only in this way can she ensure that she will not lose her composure and not expose her bleeding heart to others.

Passing by Wen Liang, Chu Siyi didn't look sideways and only let out a faint hum in her nose, like a victor in a war.

Fu Zheng watched Chu Siyi's figure walk around the corner, closed the door of the office, turned around and glanced at Wen Liang, "Since you have seen it all, I won't make excuses with you. What do you want to ask? Bar."

Wen Liang raised his eyes and looked into Fu Zheng's eyes, "Is it false or false?"

watched for a long time.

His eyes were still so cold, as if the previous intimacy and love were all illusions, what he called "emptiness and resignation."

"Yes." Fu Zheng raised the corners of his lips with a sarcastic smile on his face, "What? You don't think that I really like you, do you?"

Wen Liang's face turned pale and all color disappeared instantly, "What do you mean by this?"

Without outsiders, she couldn't restrain herself, her eyes turned red, and she tried to steady her trembling voice.

In the past few months, was his tenderness and sincerity all fake?

Fu Zheng's expression remained unchanged, and he looked at her condescendingly, with a look of disdain in his eyes, "Don't you understand? Then I'll make it clear to you. I have never liked you. As for this period of time, it's just between Si and I. It was just a bet that Yi made on a whim, and now I have won the bet... Do you want to know what we bet on?"

Wen Liang's eyelashes trembled, and she winced in heartache.

Is the person in front of me really Fu Zheng?

Why is he... completely different from before?

She had only seen this kind of look and scrutiny from him when she first arrived at Fu's house.

"I said you hated me back then, not because you hated me for cheating, but because you were jealous of Siyi and hated me for not liking you. Siyi still didn't believe it and thought you had your own principles. I made a bet with her that I could make you like me. . The facts also show that I won the bet, and the fact that you appear here now is the best proof."

Fu Zheng thought of something, with a proud and mocking smile on his face, "Last time at F City Hospital, you actually wanted to tell me that you would remarry me, but I interrupted you, right? Look, I'm just using some tricks. , how long has passed, you have completely forgotten your hatred for me and the death of your child, and you still want to be with me again. This is you, Wen Liang. "

That smile was so dazzling that it pierced her heart like a sharp arrow.

Wen Liang's lips opened, and her throat felt sore.

She wanted to shake her head, deny, defend, say loudly that it wasn't like that.

But my throat felt like I had swallowed a mouthful of sand, and I couldn't speak.

She made a sad discovery.

He was right.

She had forgotten how much he had hurt her heart and the pain of losing her child.

Last time at F City Hospital, she really wanted to reconcile with him.

The defense she had finally let go of, and her love for him, were crushed into the mud by him in contempt at this moment, and were worthless.

It turns out that these months of tender care were just a casual bet?

She doesn't believe it.

Wen Liang closed his eyes, stared at Fu Zheng, and said hoarsely, "You are lying to me, right? Fu Zheng."

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