Vol 2 Chapter 3282: You are worth my thoughts

Cheng Zitong frowned: "What are you doing?"
"Find someone to help you."
"help?"
Fu Yuan'er swallowed hard. Although it was easier to tell the facts, Fu Bining was forced to drink a glass of wine just now to prevent her from telling the truth.
She has to speak some credit.
"If you believe me, please contact your friend as soon as possible. I still have something to do. I will leave first." Fu Yuan'er put down the phone and prepared to leave.
He hadn't walked two steps before he caught the back collar of his clothes.
He pulled her back to his side and looked at her sideways: "Fu Yuan'er, what the are you doing?"
"Don't worry, you'll find out later." When the drug's effect occurred.
"I really have something to do. I'm going back to work overtime. You can drink it slowly by yourself."
Without letting go, Cheng Zitong glanced down at the wine glass in his hand, and suddenly said, "You mean, did Fu Bining move his hands and feet in this wine?"
Fu Yuan'er was taken aback for a moment, but she didn't expect him to guess it.
Cheng Zi hooked his lips together, "It turns out that you deliberately destroyed Fu Bi Ning's good deeds..."
"I didn't deliberately," she interrupted him in time, "you must not think too much, I didn't want to prevent you from developing with other women, but now you and Fu Bining can't do it."
"Why?" Cheng Zi asked the same.
It's not the time to talk about this. What she is worried about is that his medicine's effects may happen at any time. After all, he really drank a lot just now...
"I changed the wine." He said suddenly.
what!
"Do you know she did something?" she asked in surprise.
"I don't know." He replied.
She understood that no matter whether Fu Bining was in the wine or not, he would not drink it.
Because he needs to guard against this move.
The woman he doesn't want to get close to, the other party just can't get close to him.
"You... don't look down on Fu Bining?" She didn't understand.
To tell the truth, Fu Bining is no worse than his other women in terms of appearance.
"Do you think I want any woman?" He frowned unhappy.
She almost answered him, didn't she?
Thinking that there is no need to point fingers at his private life, I resisted it.
Therefore, he is now in a very normal state.
Then she had to talk to him.
"Cheng Zitong, didn't you promise to help me drive away my uncle and aunt? What does today's equity confirmation mean?"
Now the uncle's family has mastered the most wealth of the Fu family.
Even more than Grandpa!
Did he help her or hurt her!
Cheng Zitong did not hesitate, and poured himself a glass of wine, "The grasshopper after autumn is jumping crazy for a few days, and then disappears."
Fu Yuan'er didn't understand, "Are you talking about making them proud for a few days?"
But the equity confirmation has been signed, and they can be proud of it for a lifetime.
"Want to know why?" He raised his eyebrows, a little drunk in his eyes, and motioned for her to lean closer.
Fu Yuaner didn't do it, "Just say what you want, don't play tricks."
Cheng Zitong disagrees, "Just forget it if you don't want to know."
"You..." Fu Yuan'er helplessly lowered her head and leaned in front of him.
He pushed her away, "This is the condition just now. I have changed my mind now. The steak in the restaurant opposite is good. You can buy me a copy."
Fu Yuan'er:...
"Just don't want to know..."
"You wait." She turned and went out.
When she returned to the box, she had an extra takeaway in her hand.
Open it up, the delicious steak is still greasy.
Fu Yuaner handed a pair of chopsticks to Cheng Zitong's hand.
Cheng Zitong wondered, the restaurant that sells steaks is served with chopsticks?
"I walked too quickly,
Forgot to take the knife and fork, the chopsticks held at the bar counter. "Fu Yuan'er shook her head.
Cheng Zitong was skeptical, picked up the steak with chopsticks, took a bite, "Ka..."
The steak is tough!
The teeth are almost knocked out!
Fu Yuan'er couldn't help it anymore and let out a burst of laughter.
This is not a steak at all, but on her whim, never far away from a shopping mall, a prop from a wok shop, made of hard plastic!
Then it was taken to the steak shop and sprinkled with spices and processed.
"Cheng Zitong, it's quite real!" She sneered at him triumphantly. The darker his face, the happier she smiled.
Being bullied by him for too long, it's rare to "repay" once, and she can't make her happy!
Cheng Zitong put down his chopsticks.
Suddenly, he held her shoulders and pulled her in front of him, and his hard lips fell.
She immediately tasted the taste of "plastic steak".
"Cheng Zitong," she struggled hard, "don't come here every time!"
It happened that he had the advantage in strength, and when he leaned forward, the two of them rolled to the floor.
Her eyes were immediately dazzled by the rotating spherical lamp on the ceiling.
His kiss fell, leaving her helpless, but this is a public place, and the box door can be opened at any time.
The limit she can bear is in a private place, which is absolutely unacceptable.
"Cheng Zitong!" She squeezed his thick shoulders: "It's not that Mrs. Cheng, who has been serious for three months, would any man be with his wife in a place like this..."
Cheng Zitong hung his head on her side face, motionless, as if tolerating something.
And she also felt something swelling rapidly.
Didn't he say that the wine has been changed?
"Cheng Zitong, did you lie to me? The wine didn't change at all!" she asked in surprise.
Cheng Zi clenched his fists with his hands on the floor, took a deep breath, and stood up.
"How much are you worth my thoughts?" His voice fell with contempt and disdain.
Fu Yuan'er got up, and 10,000 heads of horses walked past the grass in her heart.
"My uncle and my aunt, I'll wait for you to explain it to me." After speaking, she turned and left.
He stood in place, looking at the side of the box where he could see the glass wall on the first floor, no one knew what he was looking at.

Fu Yuan'er returned to the apartment where she lived, took out the box and began to pack her things.
Mother Fu began to think that she was packing her things and going to Cheng's house. Gradually, she realized that something was wrong. She took a voice recorder and video recorder, obviously she was going out for an interview.
It looks like it's not in this city yet.
"Yuan'er, are you going on a business trip?" Fu's mother asked.
Fu Yuaner agreed, "The editor-in-chief sent me to C City for an interview."
"Does Zitong know?" Fu's mother asked.
Fu Yuan'er said nothing.
She applied for the business trip voluntarily.
Since Cheng Zi sent the sports car with her, colleagues have treated her as a newlywed and passionate lover, and she has not arranged any business trips for her.
But the thing about the uncle and the aunt is stuck in her throat like a fishbone. If she doesn't go out to calm down, she may not be able to play this "decent lady".
Seeing that she didn't answer, Mother Fu didn't ask any more.
"Be careful on the road." She just exhorted.
Fu Yuan'er nodded: "I'll be back in a few days, so don't worry."
She put on the suitcase and left.
This time I interviewed the neighbors of five big celebrity families. The topic was, what is it like to live in a celebrity’s hometown.
In Fu Yuan'er's words, this kind of news is a waste of resources, but the editor-in-chief said, if you don't go, many people want to go.
"Yuan'er, you should also try to make more things that everyone likes to read. We sell a lot of newspapers.
Everyone has a lot of bonuses, right? "
"Don't think that if you marry a Kuo master, everything will be fine. A woman has to be independent at all times, right?"
Fu Yuaner could not refute.
At such times, let alone interviewing people, she would be willing to shoot a dog.
When she reached the airport exit, she saw someone holding a sign with her name on it.
The cooperative unit in City C should have sent her to pick her up.
"Thank you, your arrangement is so thoughtful." After getting in the car, Fu Yuan'er said with emotion.
"It should be." The person who picked up the plane said while driving, "I will take you to the hotel now. Your meals are ordered in the hotel restaurant. In the evening, our boss will come over to eat with you."
Fu Yuan'er was surprised. She was just a reporter, not the editor-in-chief. Why did the boss come to eat with her specially?
"Our boss is very hospitable." The pick-up person replied.
Based on her own experience, Fu Yuan'er guessed that the boss must be related to her interview. As for his purpose, she didn't want to know at all.
Because this boss must be more anxious than her.
So, she moved into a luxury suite in a five-star hotel, took a shower and put on a facial mask, and then slowly sorted out her work arrangements.
At this time, the phone in the room rang.
She picked up the phone suspiciously, and the sweet voice of the front desk employee came from the other end of the phone: "Miss Fu, remind you that you have an appointment at the hotel restaurant at 6:30."
Yes, she forgot for a while, now it is only five minutes away from half past six.
Anyway, after accepting the thoughtful arrangement from others, she had to show up to thank them.
She cleaned up a bit and went downstairs to the restaurant.
The melodious violin sound suddenly attracted Fu Yuan'er's attention. The one who played the violin thought she was a beauty in a long skirt. She stood in front of a large piece of glass with a water curtain, making her look like a fairy.
Fu Yuan'er found a seat and sat down, still keeping her eyes on the song.
Soon, this beauty finished playing.
Fu Yuan'er also retracted her gaze, thinking about what this person who had never seen before looks like later.
At this time, the violin music sounded again.
Fu Yuan'er looked at it subconsciously and was stunned.
This time the violinist was changed to a man, and it was a man she knew.
Cheng Yiming!
Why is he here!
Will all of her have anything to do with him?
The more Fu Yuan'er thought about it, the more she felt that this was arranged in advance, so the question came, who arranged it and what purpose did it have?
She patiently listened to Cheng Yiming's performance.
To be honest, I played really well.
After the applause, Fu Yuan'er sat up straight.
Sure enough, after a while, a steak in the shape of a heart was delivered to her.
Cheng Yiming delivered it personally.
Fu Yuan'er pretended to see him for the first time and recognized him by accident.
"Cheng Yiming? Why are you here?" she asked.
"I know you are coming, so I specially invited someone to entertain you." Cheng Yiming sat down in the empty seat beside her.
Fu Yuaner shrank subconsciously, not wanting to get too close to Cheng Yiming.
Only then did she think that it turned out that Cheng Yiming arranged all this from the airport to the hotel.
"Cheng Yiming, I feel you are digging a hole for me." Fu Yuaner said without shy.
"How to explain?" His thick eyebrows tucked behind the glasses lens.
"My husband is Cheng Zitong. He was already half a public figure, but I was furious with other men. Cheng Zitong knew about it. My wife Cheng's identity can no longer be retained."
Cheng Yiming chuckled her lips and chuckled, "Isn't it easy to be Mrs. Cheng? Have you forgotten my surname Cheng?"