Vol 2 Chapter 3302: I know what you are going to say

Yan Yan also felt strange, "I heard someone say today that it was Cheng Yiming that seemed to be doing something...but maybe his understanding was wrong."
She didn't know the inside story, and she couldn't talk too much.
"Cheng Zitong will take care of the matter." Fu Yuaner told Yan Yan not to worry.
But she was very curious, "Who is this in your mouth, new boyfriend?"
"Is there anything new that I have a new boyfriend?" Yan Yan asked back.
Fu Yuan'er shook her head, ruthless, most suitable for Yan Yan.
Hanging up, she continued to wait for the rescue vehicle to come.
Thinking about it, she suddenly felt something was wrong.
With Ziqing's high IQ, will Cheng Yiming really be tricked into signing a contract?
Does Cheng Yiming have such bad money that he wants to swallow half of the revenue of a system?
Even if Ziqing is really deceived, it is completely possible to crash the system.
Who is not famous, who knows the ins and outs of things, who would say that her skills are not good?
Also, Ziqing didn't know anything about Ziyin's cooperation with Cheng Zi and Cheng Yiming?
As for waiting until you watch the surveillance, you show surprise and anger?
Was this surprise and anger specially performed for Fu Yuan'er?
If these questions are loopholes, then the true response of the matter should be that all of them were planned by Cheng Yiming.
No one would suspect that he poured dirty water on himself, so after the incident was exposed, Cheng's stock price was shaken, and all the responsibility would be placed on Cheng Zitong.
Cheng Zitong may not be kicked out of Cheng's house!
This is called feeding the tiger with the body, the purpose is to kill the tiger!
She hurriedly called Cheng Zitong, but he may have already boarded the plane and the phone was turned off.
The phone number of his assistant... She doesn't know.
It is too late, and Ziqing must be prevented from breaking the news.
She couldn't control her car anymore, so she drove a car forward.
As for where Ziqing is, it's easy to do, she asks the informant to find it.
These whistleblowers are very experienced, and they also have a lot of reporter resources in hand, and can help her find out which reporters have received Ziqing's request for breaking the news.
Even if a reporter answers, it will take time from getting to know the situation to sending the manuscript, and she must stop them before the manuscript is sent.
As for whether they would listen to her... there was no way, she could only call grandpa for help.

When she hurried outside the cafe, it was already more than two o'clock in the morning.
"They are inside," the source told Fu Yuan'er, "They have been in for more than two hours, and they have probably finished talking about everything. Go in."
Fu Yuan'er took a deep breath, put on a mask and walked in.
The cafe is open all night, but not many people drink coffee.
Fu Yuan'er's eyes turned on Ziqing and a reporter.
There is a voice recorder beside the reporter.
She walked over calmly and quickly took the recorder away while she was not prepared.
The reporter was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted, "Hey, what are you doing."
He came up to grab it, but Fu Yuan'er had already put the recorder under her feet and trampled on it.
"Hey, what are you doing!" The reporter got angry and stretched out his hand to push her.
Several men quickly stepped forward at the same time, blocking the reporter like a wall.
Grandpa Fu's assistants all rushed over.
Fu Yuaner calmly picked up the chip in the recorder and put it in her bag before turning to look at the reporter and Ziqing.
Ziqing looked puzzled: "Fu Yuan'er, if you don't help me break the news, you can't stop me from breaking the news with other reporters!"
Fu Yuan'er looked at her coldly: "Do you really want to treat yourself to injustice?"
Ziqing was stunned, "You...what do you mean?"
"Ask what you think in your heart," Fu Yuaner asked: "In fact, that love story is true. You dug a hole with Cheng Yiming and want Cheng Zi to jump in."
"You still want to lie to me and let me break the news for you. The purpose is to wait for things to come out and the Cheng family will be affected. You can transfer all the responsibility to Cheng Zitong."
She must have never expected that Fu Yuaner would not break the news without evidence, so she would temporarily find other reporters.
It seems that the editor-in-chief calls outside her office, which is also designed.
They just caught it, and she was anxious to dig into the sensational mentality of news.
As for the chat history passed to her by Zi Yin, if she really opened it, there must be trouble going on.
Fortunately, at the critical moment, her professional ethics saved her.
Ziqing was speechless.
Fu Yuan'er sneered: "You don't have to think about going back and breaking the news. I have recorded everything that happened just now. As long as you dare to break the news, I will publish the video immediately."
The reporter finally understood what was going on, and hurriedly said: "I don't know anything, I really thought I came here!"
Fu Yuan'er nodded, "You can go, but please keep your mouth."
The reporter nodded hurriedly, and immediately drove off.
"Ziqing, go and tell Cheng Yiming, I despise him." After speaking, she turned and left.
Several of Grandpa's assistants also followed.
"You go back, thank you, and tell Grandpa I'm okay." She said goodbye to them.
"I'll take you back." One of the assistants was worried.
"Don't worry about me." She got in the car right away, what else could happen.
The assistants nodded, but they didn't move. They had to watch her get in the car to be relieved.
Fu Yuan'er smiled slightly and walked to the car in their eyes.
Suddenly, a figure flashed in front of her. As soon as she saw that Ziqing was coming around from the other side of the front of the car, she felt a pain in her head...
Then, her eyes went dark and she didn't know anything.

She ran into a sneak attack by Ziqing.
And it was her brain that was attacked.
She didn't know how long she had been in a coma, and when she gradually woke up, she realized these two points.
She was very worried, whether her face was hurt.
To be honest, she has a long face all over her body, so don't ruin her advantage.
"Fu Yuan'er, Fu Yuan'er!" She heard Cheng Zitong's voice whispering.
He was very anxious, as if he was about to cry...Why is he so anxious? Does he know? She ran to stop him because he was not framed by Cheng Yiming and was injured.
If you look at it this way, he still has a bit of conscience.
Can she use this little credit to ask him something?
"Fu Yuan'er, Fu Yuan'er..." He shouted again, more anxious than ever.
Hey, she still wanted to sleep for a while, he was so annoying to shout so.
She opened her eyes and his face was right in front of her. Seeing her wake up, the anxiety in his eyes was taken aback, and he immediately showed joy.
In the next second, she was hugged tightly in his arms.
Well, what's the situation?
She understands that he is grateful to her, but can his expression be changed...
"Cheng Zitong, I... I can't breathe..." She pushed him.
Cheng Zitong was stunned for a while, immediately released her, and carefully supported her to lie down.
She raised her hand to touch her face and breathed a sigh of relief. There was no gauze on her face, but the gauze was on her head.
Her only strength was finally unbroken.
"Wake up." At this moment, Mother Fu walked in from outside, fetched a basin of warm water and placed it on the bedside table, "I'm talking about washing your face."
"Mom, I
How long have you slept? She asked.
"One night and one day." Mother Fu seemed to be dissatisfied, "That is to say, even after ten stitches on her head, she can fall asleep for so long, and she is also anxious."
Fu Yuan'er:...
Is she biological?
However, after stitching more than a dozen stitches to sleep a night and a day, she can really sleep.
"Zi Tongfei said that you have other problems and forced the doctor to check you. The doctor is also busy." Mother Fu continued to complain.
"Mom, how can I say that I was kicked by someone too, can't you care about me!" Fu Yuan'er also complained.
"I don't care about you? I wiped your face twice." Mother Fu twisted a handful of hot towels again, "This is the third time."
Cheng Zitong brought the towel over, "I'll wipe it."
Fu Yuan'er was taken aback for a moment, "No..."
"Nothing," Mother Fu glared at her, "It is a blessing to be taken care of by someone, you take it well."
After speaking, Fu's mother went out of the ward.
Fu Yuan'er stared at the towel in Cheng Zitong's hand, "Cheng Zitong, don't wipe my face, I thank you, we don't need to be so polite..."
He still came close, holding a towel in his hand, but when his hand fell, the towel fell, and his hard lips sealed her.
Fu Yuan'er widened her eyes in surprise. Which one is this playing?
He didn't allow her to struggle, and his hard lips brushed her lips gently and firmly, over and over again, without knowing what to satisfy.
The heat in his breath kept washing her mind, and gradually, she closed her eyes involuntarily...
Until she heard a patient breathing.
She woke up instantly, opened her eyes immediately, and saw that his hands were on both sides of her cheeks, his eyes locked tightly.
An impulse gathered in his eyes, but he tried very hard to suppress this impulse.
Of course she could see what he was thinking, "Cheng Zitong," she widened her eyes, "Don't mess around!"
She has a serious look with annoyance in her eyes, like an angry little milk cat. Cheng Zi can't help but smiled, touching her head with a big palm...
"Ah!" she cried out immediately.
He was stunned for a moment, and immediately removed his hand. For a while, he had forgotten the stitches on her head.
"It's okay," he asked.
Fu Yuan'er curled her lips, "Do you think I'm okay?"
He looked at her quietly, "Why don't you call me and run over by yourself?"
Brother, she called him, and his phone turned off, okay?
But then again, "Aren't you on a business trip, why are you here?"
"Grandpa call me."
"So you rushed back?" She wanted to understand, "Did you get a call right after getting off the plane and then rushed back?"
He didn't speak, silence was an affirmative answer.
Fu Yuan'er tut, "Grandpa didn't tell you I just sew ten stitches, there is no need to be hospitalized, you have to run back and forth."
"If Grandpa doesn't tell you, I guess I will be discharged from the hospital when you come back from a business trip."
"Grandpa said, I am coming back myself." He said.
She looked at him, and saw his eyes warm up a little bit, wrapping her whole body.
He opened his mouth, as if to say something, but couldn't say it.
"I know what you are going to say, I understand." Fu Yuaner smiled.
Cheng Zitong was stunned, "You...you know what I'm going to say..." He stammered.
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