My bad ex-husband scolded me for being infertile? A wealthy man got married again and had two babies

I don’t know how the restaurant manager managed to arrange a private room for them in this busy and crowded restaurant.

The table was filled with special dishes, and the manager was explaining each one. Finally, Fu Zhenzhuo noticed Xu Yansang's discomfort and waved his hand to ask the manager to leave.

He picked up some shredded eel and placed it in front of Xu Yansang, and said softly, "Haicheng cuisine is sweeter, you can try this fried shredded eel."

Xu Yansang took a bite and was pleasantly surprised by the smooth texture of the eel shreds, which immediately whetted her appetite.

Fu Zhenzhuo kept picking up food for her. If he saw that she was eating enthusiastically, he would pick up more food. If he saw that she was not eating enthusiastically, he would stop picking up food.

Poor Chen Qiao sat quietly aside, trying hard to ignore the two adults who were frantically feeding him dog food, and was quite happy eating alone.

The three of them had a very enjoyable dinner. Before leaving, the restaurant manager followed them hesitantly, "Mr. Fu, our boss is on his way. He is very much looking forward to meeting you. I hope you can give him a chance. Can you stay for another half an hour? We have some rare special wines in our store. Would you and your wife like to try them?"

It can be seen that the restaurant manager has tried his best to retain Fu Zhenzhuo, and his boss must have put a lot of pressure on him.

Xu Yansang grew up among the masses, and until now she is not used to the halo brought by Fu Zhenchuo's identity. Seeing the manager in trouble, she felt a little bit sorry.

Fu Zhen said to the restaurant manager, "Thank you for your hospitality today. We walked a lot today and my wife is a little tired, so we won't stay."

The restaurant manager's face suddenly turned pale, and he asked hurriedly, "Then...will you come tomorrow?"

The boss asked him to do everything he could to keep the Buddha statue, and he had to wait until the boss came. If the boss came and found that Mr. Fu was gone, how would he explain...

Fu Zhen smiled and said, "The child has to go to school the day after tomorrow, so we will go back tomorrow, but——"

He handed over a business card and said, "You can give this to your boss. It should be able to get the job done."

When the manager saw the color and phone number on the business card, he immediately realized that it was a personal business card. By giving this business card to the boss, Mr. Fu meant allowing the boss to contact him privately.

Such a business card might be more valuable than keeping Mr. Fu. The manager breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Fu Zhen with gratitude, "Thank you, Mr. Fu."

Fu Zhen nodded, then took Xu Yansang and Chen Qiao back.

We stayed at the Oriental Pearl Tower at night. It was the first time for Chen Qiao to stay in such a luxurious hotel. He lay in front of the big glass window to look at the night view outside and couldn’t get enough of it.

Xu Yansang was already exhausted, so she took a quick shower and went to bed.

Fu Zhentao told Chen Qiao to go to bed early and call him or the waiter if there was anything. Then he went into the study and called Mao Qi.

Mao Qi has returned to North City and reported the situation there in an orderly manner. "The six people we captured were all arranged by a man named Jing Luo. They had no idea about Wang Zihao's identity. We asked him for a long time but could not get any useful information. But they are from Star Media."

Mao Qi frowned when he said this. "I talked to Assistant Huang on the phone. Assistant Huang left a message for Sister Du Xiang, asking her if she knew Jing Luo. But until now, Sister Du Xiang has not responded. We speculate that Jing Luo should be in Star Media."

Fu Zhenzhuo opened the line of Assistant Huang and asked in a deep voice, "How long has it been since Du Xiang sent the message last time?"

Assistant Huang glanced at the record and replied, "More than thirty hours."

Fu Zhen's fingers tapped unconsciously on the table, and after a while he said, "The two people she gave last time, one was named Zhao Jun, and the other one was only named Jing, but not the specific name, right?"

Assistant Huang nodded, "Yes, Mr. Fu."

Fu Zhenzhuo was silent for a moment and said, "Assuming that the Mr. Jing that Du Xiang mentioned is Jing Luo, then is it possible that the man surnamed Zhao who appeared with Wang Zihao today is the Zhao Jun?"

Assistant Huang and Mao Qi fell silent at the same time. Their brains were not as quick as Mr. Fu's, so they didn't dare to give any rash advice at this time.

Fu Zhenzhuo said to Assistant Huang, "You continue to follow Du Xiang's progress and contact me in time if you have any news. First of all, ensure Du Xiang's safety and let her get as close to Zhao Jun as possible while ensuring safety. I am very curious about who this person is."

Assistant Huang moved his lips, but in the end he said nothing, only saying, "Yes, Mr. Fu."

Fu Zhenzhuo looked at Mao Qi again and said, "The people you arrested are no longer worth questioning. Send them to the police station first."

Mao Qi nodded, "Yes, Mr. Fu."

Fu Zhenzhuo looked at them and said, "Thank you for your hard work during this period. When Zhou Muchuan is arrested, your salaries and bonuses will be doubled."

Assistant Huang and Mao Qi's eyes flashed with surprise, and they quickly said, "Thank you, Mr. Fu!"

After turning off the computer, Fu Zhenzhuo's brows were still furrowed.

No one is under more pressure than him at the moment. The wedding is in a week, but as things stand, Zhou Muchuan has returned to China and there has been no progress on the side of Star Media. If the man with the surname Zhao next to Wang Zihao is Zhao Jun from Star Media, and Wang Zihao was sent by Star Media, then it is almost certain that the person behind Star Media is the person behind Zhou Muchuan.

Danger is lurking on every side. If the wedding wasn't so urgent, he could be patient and take his time with the other party.

But there is only a week left before the wedding, and if he doesn't have time to send these scum in, the wedding will be equivalent to him and Yansang being made sitting ducks.

He doesn't care about his own safety, but he cannot ignore Yansang's safety. That is the person he is willing to protect at the cost of his life.

But if he wants to speed up the solution, Zhao Zhao hasn't come back yet, and he can't make any drastic moves. Once he angers the other party, Zhao Zhao will be in danger.

Should we postpone the wedding?

Fu Zhencuo almost immediately denied the idea.

This wedding was already in his plan, and he believed that Zhou Muchuan would definitely come. Even if it was risky, the wedding had to be held as scheduled.

So how can we ensure that Yansang is safe and sound in this wedding?

Fu Zhenzhuo frowned, but suddenly, he thought of something and wrote and drew on the paper, and his brows gradually relaxed.

at the same time.

In an inconspicuous small city in the northwest of China, Zhou Muchuan jumped out of a helicopter. The constantly rotating propeller made his hair messy and his clothes flutter.

He turned around and helped Zhou Ruotang down.

Not far away, Zhou Qiming was standing there, with a dozen men in black clothes and white gloves standing behind him. Zhou Muchuan pulled Zhou Ruotang towards them.

Zhou Qiming looked at his children without any emotion. Because of the loud noise of the helicopter, he also raised his voice, "Muchuan, Ruotang, from today on, you are the temporary substitute teachers of this school. Remember your identities and do not do anything inconsistent with your identities. Before Fu Zhenzhuo finds you, you should stay here and recuperate."

It was not until this moment that Zhou Ruotang and Zhou Muchuan realized that the place where they landed was an empty hillside not far from a school.