Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

Besides, what if the woman knows Mr. Fu’s identity and deliberately approaches Mr. Fu, wants to cling to Mr. Fu and marry into the presidential palace?

He had seen many women who posted upside down anyway.

After all, these are the possibilities.

Anyway, from his point of view, this matter is not very simple.

Fu Ling was rather helplessly rubbing his temples, and he glanced at Zhang Liang impatiently: "Then what are you doing here in a daze, go check it out. Give you half an hour..."

After Fu Ling said this, he grabbed the breakfast from Zhang Liang and closed the door again.

Zhang Liang touched his nose and asked the bodyguard at the door to protect Mr. Fu, and he went to check Wencheng's identity.

Five-star hotels, people who come and go will have records.

Therefore, Zhang Liang didn't go anywhere, and went straight to the front desk on the lower floor.

Zhou Qingmei and Zhou Ming, two of them, did not dare to go back overnight.

The two people sat on the sofa in the hall and stayed up all night.

At this moment, Zhou Ming was lying on the sofa, sleeping drowsy.

Zhou Qingmei rubbed his tired eyebrows and leaned on the sofa to sleep dormantly.

At this moment, she saw the bodyguard from last night and walked to the front desk to inquire about Wen Cheng's identity.

Zhou Qingmei suddenly became sober, she immediately stood up and slapped Zhou Ming.

Zhou Ming woke up with a grunt, he looked at Zhou Qingmei in confusion.

"Sister, what's the matter?"

Zhou Qingmei didn't say anything, and quickly pulled Zhou Ming to the side of Zhang Liang.

"Mr...Hello, are you asking about the woman in Mr. Fu's room?" Zhou Qingmei asked straightforwardly, no longer going around in circles.

A little suspicious flashed through Zhang Liang's eyes.

He turned his head to look at Zhou Qingmei, and when it was clear that she was the person from last night, he frowned and his eyes were unhappy.

"Why are you again? How do you know the identity of our Mr. Fu? You are too fate, do you want to live?"

Zhang Liang's hostility burst out, which was really scary.

Zhou Ming hardly dared to approach Zhang Liang, Zhou Qingmei was bold and smiled at Zhang Liang.

"This gentleman, please calm down your anger. We didn't offend the gentleman at all... It's just that we didn't have time to clarify the identity of the woman last night, so we were bombarded by you, gentleman."

"We are not at ease, so we dare not leave this night and stay here exclusively. I just don't know, Miss Wen, how is she doing now? She should be all right?"

A bit of surprise flashed across Zhang Liang's eyes.

"Do you know that woman? Her surname is Wen?"

Zhou Qingmei nodded and replied: "Yes, her surname is Wen, and her name is Wen Cheng. She is from country S. She seems to have something to do with the president of country S."

Zhang Liang's face changed slightly.

He didn't dare to be careless, and quickly asked Zhou Qingmei to make it clear.

Zhou Qingmei knew that her company would only get worse if she avoided it.

It's better to cooperate with Mr. Fu's people and see how to minimize this matter.

She not only told Zhang Liang about Wen Cheng's situation.

She even took Zhang Liang and found Wen Cheng's colleague.

Wen Cheng's colleagues still don't know what happened to Wen Cheng.

Therefore, in the face of Zhang Liang's inquiry, they told Zhang Liang what they knew.

The results of the final inquiry really stunned Zhang Liang, Zhou Qingmei, and Zhou Ming.

The few of them looked at each other, Zhou Ming was shocked, sweating profusely, his eyes were dark, and he was completely unconscious.