After filing for divorce, the hidden marriage boss panicked

Luo Qingshan's heart trembled, and he felt that all the blood in his body was rushing to his forehead. He knelt on the ground and rubbed his hands nervously.

"Mr. Fu, after all, Wan Xie and Mr. Fu still have decades of friendship. Please look at the past friendship and come to me with anything. Don't embarrass Yueyue, okay?"

He originally wanted to rely on public opinion to put pressure on Fu Lingheng, so that he could not only relent and agree to Wan Xie joining Fu's new project, but also fulfill his daughter's wishes. However, he thought that the good thing of killing two birds with one stone was too simple.

The media who blocked the door of Luo Xinyue's room this morning and set up cameras were all the bargaining chips he had spent to prepare for negotiations with Fu.

But he miscalculated a little. Fu Lingheng's assistant didn't know where he hired so many bodyguards and thugs overnight.

They came with force and smashed up the hotel lobby without hesitation, finding no one who would not give up.

The person in charge of the hotel turned his back on him after accepting the money. In order to protect himself, he put all the responsibility on Luo Wanggen.

At dawn, the situation took a dramatic turn.

The overwhelming insults to Luo Xinyuetian's shameless remarks on the Internet are equivalent to him as a father shooting himself in the foot and personally pushing his daughter into an abyss of eternal destruction.

"Mr. Luo has been working in the mall longer than me. Don't you know that malls only talk about interests, not friendship?"

Fu Lingheng was amused by his words. He exuded a cold aura, and his tone could not detect any emotion or anger: "When you drugged me, where did the decades of friendship go?"

Luo Qingshan's face suddenly changed, and his lips moved for a long time before he managed to squeeze out a sentence: "Mr. Fu, I have no choice but to do this. Wanxie's capital chain cannot be turned around. Without the support of Fu's new project..."

"Mr. Fu owes you?"

A sneer overflowed from the corner of Fu Lingheng's mouth, and his face was tense: "Since my father's generation, when has Fu's large and small projects not approached Wan Xie for cooperation? How much has Wan Xie secretly made in the past few decades with Fu's backing? Youshui, Mr. Luo really thinks I don’t know?”

Sheng Mien, fight against Mien.

The Fu Group has been treating Wanxie as a subsidiary for many years. Just because they didn't agree to participate in one project, they started to plot?

Hearing this, Luo Qingshan suddenly looked horrified. His waist that had just straightened up slightly bent down again. He spoke stumblingly and was completely panicked.

"Mr. Fu, Luo is wronged. Wan Xie worked hard on every project he worked on with Fu. Even if there is no credit, there is still hard work! You can't listen to the one-sided words of some villains to sow discord!"

"Injustice?"

Fu Lingheng sneered coldly and gave Cheng Yang a very intimidating look: "What are you doing standing there in a daze? Why don't you show Mr. Luo his handiwork quickly?"

Cheng Yang nodded in understanding, quickly took out a folder from his briefcase and threw it in front of Luo Qingshan.

Seeing that he was trying to fight back even on the verge of death, he said in a disdainful tone: "Here are all the evidences of Mr. Luo taking project kickbacks, embezzling public funds, bribing government officials, and operating in violation of regulations. Of course, this is only a photocopy, and the original is at this time It should have been sent to the police station.”

Luo Qingshan lowered his head to pick it up and took a quick look at it. His face instantly turned pale, cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and his whole body suddenly became limp.

"Fu, Mr. Fu, when did you find out?"

He asked, he must die in a clear way.

Why does Fu Lingheng himself need to answer such a mentally retarded question?

Cheng Yang adjusted his glasses and said: "To be honest with Mr. Luo, the net was cast before bidding for the new real estate development project in the old city. However, in the final analysis, we have to thank Miss Luo for not pestering her again and again." We, Mr. Fu, are annoying, Lawyer He’s investigation will not speed up, and the evidence will naturally not be obtained so quickly.”

It turned out that from that early on, Fu Lingheng had been keeping a close eye on his series of behind-the-scenes operations and was only waiting for a suitable opportunity to seize the weak point and kill him with one blow!

Luo Qingshan fell to the ground slumped, looked at his crying daughter, raised his hand and slapped himself twice, and laughed sadly: "As expected...trained by the old chairman of the Fu family. Heir, the city is deep enough, and the ruthless methods are very similar to your grandfather's youth. Luo is convinced that he lost!"

"dad....."

Luo Xinyue cried clearly, enduring the severe pain in her lumbar spine, gritting her teeth and moving to help her father up on the ground, but her physical strength was limited and she couldn't pull him up no matter what.

She lowered her head, tears rolling down like broken pearls.

Luo Qingshan was heartbroken, touched her head, and said regretfully: "Yueyue, it's dad's fault for causing you trouble."

He should never have been so stupid as to involve his daughter in the business interests and ruin her reputation.

The heavy rain outside the window beat rhythmically against the glass windows, and the grief in the hearts of the father and son surged endlessly.

It didn't take long for the police to arrive with a warrant.

"Mr. Luo Qingshan, you are suspected of illegal misappropriation of public funds, abuse of power for personal gain, intentional injury, bad behavior, and serious circumstances. Come with us now."

Luo Qingshan did not resist. Before he was taken away, he glanced at his daughter beside him, with a touch of sadness and pity in his eyes: "Yueyue, take good care of yourself."

"dad......"

Luo Xinyue burst into tears, helplessly watching him being handcuffed by the police but unable to do anything.

People with weak psychological quality cry and cry, and finally their vision goes dark and they faint.

Seeing that the painful drama came to an end, Xiang Chuan stood up to leave. When his cell phone vibrated in his trouser pocket, he took it out and took a look, his eyes flashing with excitement and surprise, and he patted Fu Lingheng's shoulder hard. .

"Holy shit, shit, found a clue!"

Fu Lingheng was so upset that he almost flicked the cigarette butt in his hand away.

He frowned, looking impatient: "What the hell is your name?"

Xiangchuan calmed down his expression, changed his excitement just now, smiled, and handed the phone to him.

"Since you've been so busy these days, are you looking for this broken jade pendant?"

Fu Lingheng glanced at the pictures and information on the screen indifferently. The pictures were blurry as if they were mosaic, and the outline of the jade pendant could be vaguely seen. He withdrew his eyes and stubbed out his cigarette.

Xiangchuan sat back on the chair and crossed his legs: "That piece of broken jade pendant is from Shangguan Yu's lost biological sister."

Fu Lingheng raised his eyebrows and asked: "The Shangguan family in Beiling only has an only daughter, so where is the lost biological sister?"

In his sophomore year, he was an intern at the Fu family. He went to Beiling once with Mr. Fu and had some knowledge of the Shangguan family, the head of the famous family in Beiling.

"She got lost in a temple in the eastern suburbs of H city when she was three years old. She has been blaming herself for this for more than 20 years. This jade pendant is her sister's personal belongings. It seems to have been made by the old man of the Shangguan family. Sister One for each of you to keep safe."

Xiangchuan is a person with a clear conscience. He can't hide things in his stomach or heart. If someone opens a small hole, he will just pour the beans out of the bamboo tube, and the bottom will be revealed.

Fu Lingheng pursed her lips: "The antique business passed down from our ancestors has a long history, but Shangguan's family is very thin, and the branch passed down to Shangguan Yu's father is even more thin."

"An only daughter who has no intention of inheriting the family business."

"I heard that in recent years, I have been traveling all over the country, so I had to let Mrs. Yanlan take care of it on my behalf. Am I right?"

Xiangchuan was stunned for a moment, "Damn, how do you know more than me?"

"Aqian told me that you were helping Shangguan Yu find someone, and the person you were looking for was her sister?"

Fu Lingheng glanced at him, smoked another cigarette and lit it, "I'm afraid that you will be deceived, so I sent someone to Beiling to investigate just in case."

Xiangchuan clicked his tongue and exclaimed: "You are better than Aqian, otherwise, for the sake of brother fighting against time to keep your innocence last night... help me?"

Fu Lingheng glanced at him and said calmly: "Even if you don't come, I can still maintain my innocence."

After saying that, he turned to look at Cheng Yang, who was motionless beside the obstacle, with a deep look: "Give you a chance to make up for your mistakes. Send the person who fainted on the ground to the hospital. Don't die and cause trouble for me."

"..."

Cheng Yang's lips twitched and he resisted as if he was eating fly excrement. Why did he drag Luo Xinyue to the hospital again?

"It's okay if you don't want to, but the bonus will be halved?"

"..."

"Or you can stay here with her."

He is ruthless, ruthless and ruthless. Are you talking about Mr. Fu?

He muttered in his heart, with a standard professional smile on his face, "Mr. Fu, talking about money hurts feelings. I'll take her to the hospital right away."

After Cheng Yang said this, he skillfully picked up the immobile Luo Xinyue, lifted her up and dragged her out the door.

After walking all the way to make sure the boss couldn't hear, he dared to whisper in his mouth: "It's really hard to make money, and shit is hard to eat!"

Not for the pretty good salary, fifteen days of paid vacation a year, the ability to frequent high-end places, endless shopping cards, and endless delicacies, but he would resign this second!

When he reacted, he admired himself, "Cheng Yang, you have become successful. You didn't dare to think like this before, but now you dare! There is progress!"

The chattering was like chanting sutras, and Fu Lingheng and Xiang Chuan walked out without realizing it.

"Is it difficult to make money or eat shit?"

A cold question came from behind. Cheng Yang paused, his back stiff from the cold, and turned around with a guilty smile: "Uh-huh, Mr. Fu, it must be because eating shit is difficult. Who in the right mind would eat shit? !”

Xiang Chuan smiled and gloated: "Assistant Cheng, if you don't feel happy staying with Ah Heng, you can come to the night banquet, and you can do whatever you want?"

"I'm just kidding you, Mr. Fu. It's good for me to be with Mr. Fu..."

Cheng Yang sneered and ran away before the boss even said anything about firing him.