After filing for divorce, the hidden marriage boss panicked

Cheng Yang stood for a moment and walked to the workstation.

The Secretariat, which was in full swing just now, suddenly became silent, as if the whispers just existed only in phantoms.

Cheng Yang sat back at his workstation, picked up the phone on his desk and entered the call. He simply informed the project director to come up and hung up.

During this period, Fu Lingheng had been sitting in the office reading information. The phone suddenly rang. He picked it up and glanced at the caller ID. He swiped right, pressed the speakerphone and threw it on the table.

As soon as the call was connected, Xiang Chuan's mean laughter and teasing came from the other end: "Brother, I heard Ruan Ruan say that your old man sent you back to live in Fenghua?"

He was depressed about this matter, and this guy couldn't wait to hit the muzzle of the gun.

He put down the information in his hand, took out the silver lighter, lit the cigarette with a faint blue flame, and a flash of scarlet flickered as he inhaled, lazily leaning back on the chair, a wisp of mist pouring from his lips, he His black eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked nonchalantly: "What? Envy, jealousy, and hatred?"

Xiangchuan whistled loudly over there and teased in a gloating tone: "Compared to me being able to meet Ruan Ruan every day, I'm so envious and jealous, hahaha~"

He bared his teeth and smiled so unscrupulously that he almost used a loudspeaker to blast into Fu Lingheng's ear and said directly: [Brother, you can't see your wife, you are so pitiful~]

However, if he really does this, Fu Lingheng will definitely beat him until he has teeth on the ground.

"Ah--"

Fu Lingheng laughed angrily, put the cigarette between his lips and flicked it between his fingers, and said in a calm voice: "You dare to chat with me before you marry Ruan Ruan. What's going on in the old house?" Condition?"

When he left in the morning, people from the lock changing company and the security company were in place.

The old man's piece of ginger is really spicy. If you want to prevent him from crawling in, you will take immediate measures without delaying a second.

"Ruan Ruan said that it seems that two teams of bodyguards have been strengthened to patrol, and there is also a patrol dog. Judging from the video, that thing is quite fierce~"

Fu Lingheng slowly blew out a puff of blue-gray smoke rings, and tapped on the keyboard with his long, sharply defined fingers. His tone did not sound the slightest bit worried, "The old man is quite vigilant."

"Is your old man exaggerating? Is it necessary to engage in such a big battle for just two nights?"

Xiangchuan didn't understand the conversation between his grandfather and grandson that morning, so he naturally didn't understand why Mr. Fu behaved like this.

But Fu Lingheng was very clear-minded. Wasn't it because he said he would climb the wall to find Li Fei that he was like this?

Thinking of this, Fu Lingheng sneered and did not respond. He pinched the half-finished cigarette in his hand, switched the computer screen to the email interface, and began to devote himself to work.

......

In order to take into account that Li Fei would leave the Fu family's old house in two days, Mr. Fu specially sent a car in the afternoon to bring her grandfather, who raised her, to the old house for a reunion.

When he arrived, Mr. Zhao asked Sister Xia to buy a bunch of nutritional supplements specially for pregnant women and bring them over.

As soon as he entered the house, he pulled Li Fei and talked a lot, with an amiable smile always on his old face.

"In-laws, I'm so happy that you can come to Fu's house. We are about the same age, so we can have company together, right?"

"Thank you for taking care of Fei'er in your daily life. She told me that you treat her like your own granddaughter. I can't thank you enough."

"Hey, don't talk about your in-laws like that. Our Fu family is able to marry such a good girl like Fei'er. It's a blessing that took us countless lifetimes. I have to thank you for raising such an outstanding and sensible child for our Fu family. .”

Mr. Zhao sat on the sofa and exchanged greetings with Mr. Fu. Li Fei and Fu Shuruan sat on the other side to accompany them. The atmosphere in the living room was warm and harmonious. The servant brought tea and poured tea for both parties before exiting the living room.

Li Fei's cell phone has been buzzing with messages since dinner.

[Honey, have you eaten? 】

[Wife, what are you doing? 】

[I applied to have two drinks at the banquet with my brothers tonight. Don’t worry, I’ll just drink a little bit and I’ll make sure it’s over before eleven o’clock. 】

[I haven’t seen you for a day, I miss you so much...]

All day today, she was bombarded with messages from someone every five minutes.

Li Fei was a little bit dumbfounded. The key was that some of his messages were so ambiguous and explicit that he couldn't even see them.

She could only bite the bullet and ignore the black fonts that became increasingly obscene as she read them, and choose a few messages with healthier content to reply to him.

......

Banquet bar.

Fu Lingheng and others did not choose the private room upstairs today, but opened a booth in the infield lobby to play.

"What's going on with you? You invited us to come drink. You sat there holding your phone and ignoring people for a long time. Are you looking for a place to use WiFi and act like a serious person?"

Li Jiaqian picked up the wine glass, shook it, and threw a peanut onto the single sofa next to him.

Fu Lingheng raised his eyelids and reached out to catch it, then threw it back to Li Jiaqian easily, with a cold tone: "Damn it, is it illegal for me to flirt with my wife?"

Thinking about having to go back to stay alone in the empty room at night, he had not lived in Fenghua for so long, and the bed sheets and quilts didn't even have the fragrance of Li Fei, he would probably have insomnia.

"When did you become so pretentious?"

When Li Jiaqian heard that his brother was forced to move back to Fenghuali, his first reaction was similar to Xiang Chuan's. He laughed at him first and then planned to have a few drinks with him.

As a result, he was sitting peacefully at the bar, but his heart had already flown away.

Xiang Chuan came over with a cigarette in his mouth, sat down in the empty seat next to Li Jiaqian, crossed his legs, raised his eyebrows and said, "I got the stuff for you, will you take it away yourself later, or will I send two people with you?"

Finally coming to the topic that Fu Lingheng was interested in, he put away his phone, opened the dice cup in front of him, raised his chin towards Chuan, and said in a lazy tone, "Why would you send someone to follow you for such a thing?"

The dice cup shook loudly, and in just a few minutes Xiangchuan lost three cups to him.

He played with the dice cup, glanced at the leisurely man opposite him, and twitched the corners of his mouth.

"Okay, since you insist on going by yourself, then I wish you all the best!"

"uh-huh."

Fu Lingheng curled his lips, and with such a confident and calm tone, he felt that what he wanted to do was already done.

The stakes for the two of them were high, and after a few rounds, he drank less than two glasses. It was more like gargling than drinking.

But Xiang Chuan was not so lucky. He lost a whole bottle of foreign wine to Fu Lingheng in one breath. He reluctantly took down the dice cup, slapped his thigh, and cursed: "Fuck, I'm just wondering, how did you handle the dice?" Drive me and win?"

The corner of Fu Lingheng's mouth curled up into a half-smile, and he said coolly: "You are the one who opened the bottle, and let your kid gloat about his misfortune. The lost bottle must be cashed in tonight, otherwise, I will tell Ruan Ruan that there was a woman just now Chat with you."

It takes seven inches to hit a snake, and naturally only one Fu Shuruan is enough to control Xiang Chuan.

This time, Li Jiaqian smiled and gloated. He pushed the ice wine bucket on the table towards Xiangchuan and tutted again and again: "You said it's not good for you to offend anyone. If you insist on offending Ah Heng, drink it quickly. Wait until you finish drinking. , brother, it’s almost time to go home and wash up and sleep.”

Xiangchuan's eyes widened: "Damn it, you just said he was hypocritical."

Li Jiaqian waved his hand in a scruffy tone and said with a hint of ridicule: "It's all hypocrisy, but I'm a good and moral citizen, and I won't do something stupid like pointing a gun at someone."

"I--"

Xiangchuan choked and said nothing.

Yes, he is the only one who is wronged.

Who asked him to make that phone call in the afternoon?

"Otherwise, if you contribute one of your thighs to the patrol dog, you won't have to drink the wine."

"Oh, are you my brother? You know that kind of dog bites people without any ambiguity. If I become disabled, who will give Ruan Ruan happiness?"

Xiang Chuan choked on a sip of wine. The spicy wine was like a sharp knife and made his throat burn. He coughed violently and couldn't stop. The hand pointing at Fu Lingheng was shaking.

Fu Lingheng looked disgusted and disapproved: "Look at how cowardly you are."

He was positioned with his back to the flashing neon lights on the DJ stage, half of his face hidden in the darkness, one hand resting on the armrest of the sofa, holding a newly lit cigarette between his slender fingers.

The suit jacket is open, and his lazy and noble temperament can't help but attract the side glances of the woman in the booth next door.

"Handsome guy, can you have a drink?"

A woman in a suspender skirt mustered up the courage to come over to strike up a conversation, but she was met with a cold face by the man. She refused without any sympathy, and spat out a few warm words: "Get out, I'm married, and my wife is better than you." Beautiful, don’t get involved, thank you.”

He clearly meant that the other person was ugly, but he still said thank you politely.

Xiang Chuan and Li Jiaqian suppressed their laughter, picked up their wine glasses and clinked them in the air. They couldn't help but laugh and said in unison, "Cheers!"

The woman froze in place in embarrassment. After a while, she turned around and left on her high heels, her face full of grievance and embarrassment.

Fu Lingheng's posture on the sofa remained unchanged, and the atmosphere in the bar exploded. He calmly took out his mobile phone and edited and entered a long list of content like a short composition in the dialog box to send it, as if behind him The noise has nothing to do with him.

Around eleven o'clock, he found a driver to take him back to the Fu family's old house.

Tonight, the lights in the front yard were particularly bright, and there were actually people patrolling around.

Especially the patrol dog, wagging its tail and sticking out its tongue, squatted at the front door and drooled.

The Bentley was parked on the side of the road with the window half-down. He sat in the car and looked up at the balcony of the first room on the left.

The weak warm-colored wall lamp was on, and Li Fei should be asleep at this point.

"These few people are not enough to warm me up, mainly the dog..."

Fu Lingheng looked away, subconsciously thinking of what Bai Mao had prepared in advance, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up with a dark arc.