Chapter 3290 Hate Me Forever

Fu Yuan'er was speechless for a while.

Fu Bining made it clear that the person who came was evil.

Next, in this big house, she would not only have to guard against the Cheng family, but also the Fu family.

The so-called being attacked from both sides is probably like this.

"What does she want to do!" Fu Yuan'er muttered.

"The equity subscription contract cannot be changed," his voice was still in her ears, "I guess she is here to rob someone."

Stealing people?

Steal Cheng Zitong?

Fu Yuan'er found it funny. Did Fu Bining think that if she married Cheng Zitong, not only would she be able to solve the equity problem, but she would never be short of money again in her life?

"If you are willing to be snatched away by her, I don't care." Fu Yuan'er told the truth.

"A woman from the Fu family..." He snorted softly, "I've already tasted it."

He took another step closer, almost pressing against her, and she immediately felt his hint...

She instinctively stepped back, but her waist was firmly controlled by him.

"Cheng Zitong, calm down," she could only try to persuade him. "It's morning now, and last night you weren't..." She couldn't quite tell.

"What happened to me last night?" He raised his eyebrows teasingly.

It's boring, do you have to let her explain it clearly?

"You know what you did last night. Stop making trouble. Hey..." He actually hugged her to the corner of the desk.

"Fu Yuan'er, your ability to seduce men is pretty good."

She was stunned for a moment. Before she could figure out when she had hooked up with him, she was already pinned down by him on the desk.

The feeling of hard ice came immediately, and she suddenly woke up, only to realize what he was planning to do here.

He really doesn't pick people or places.

"Cheng Zitong!" Her patience has its limits, "Don't make me hate you more!"

"Is there any difference?" He curled his lips coldly and entered without hesitation.

"Cheng Zitong, I hate you..." She had nowhere to run and nowhere to hide. What made her hate the most was that her body had adapted to him.

He lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "You'd better hate me for the rest of your life. It doesn't matter if you call me by my name in your dreams."

There was actually a hint of pride in his tone, as if a hunter had caught his prey.

In the room, some urgent and enthusiastic breathing gradually came out.

Fu Bining put her ear to the door, listening to the movement in confusion, and suddenly realized what they were doing inside.

She stamped her feet in annoyance and left bitterly.

Why did she try her best to get close to Cheng Zitong, but never succeeded, but Cheng Zitong could be with Fu Yuan'er in the study...

In terms of face and figure, can Fu Yuan'er compare with her?

She came to the garden and waited. She didn't know how long she waited, but finally waited until Cheng Zitong drove out.

And Fu Yuan'er slowly walked down the steps.

Look at her walking posture. She is deliberately slow and unable to move her legs. Is she showing off?

"Fu Yuan'er!" Fu Bining rushed forward and cursed fiercely: "You are so shameless. You said you could give Cheng Zitong to me at any time, but secretly you used different ways to seduce him!"

Fu Yuan'er was in a bad mood and didn't want to talk to her. "You are not qualified to control me now. Let's wait until you are really together with Cheng Zi."

"Stop!" Fu Bining pulled her hard, which happened to touch her painful area. She lost her balance and fell to the ground.

She gritted her teeth in pain.

"What are you doing!" a male voice shouted suddenly, and then a pair of broad and gentle hands wrapped around Fu Yuan'er's shoulders and helped her up.

It's Cheng Yiming.

"Thank you." Fu Yuan'er whispered, trying to push him away anxiously, but he hugged her shoulders tightly and wouldn't let go.

"Who are you? What are you doing in the Cheng family?" Cheng Yiming shouted angrily at Fu Bining.

Fu Bining couldn't figure out the other party's background, and was frightened by his anger. She didn't dare to say anything for a while.

"Second brother, you are so fierce, you scared this girl." Cheng Muying smiled half sarcastically and half mockingly, and walked over.

Fu Yuan'er couldn't help but be speechless. Now all the troublemakers gathered together.

Fu Bining met Cheng Muying. Since she called this man second brother, Fu Bining immediately knew the man's identity.

Her eyes deliberately glanced away from him resting on Fu Yuan'er's shoulder, and she sneered in her heart.

"It turns out to be the second brother of the Cheng family," she said with a smile, "I am uncle Fu Yuan'er's daughter. We were just playing around together."

"Really, Fu Yuan'er?" she asked deliberately.

"It's okay, I'm going to work." Fu Yuan'er took the opportunity to exit the circle of Cheng Yiming's arms and walked forward quickly.

"I'll help you." Fu Bining ran forward, held her arm, and walked forward together.

Finally reaching a place where no one could see her, Fu Yuan'er shook Fu Bining's hand away, "Okay, no need to pretend."

Fu Bining folded her arms and said, "Fu Yuan'er, it seems that you are very popular in the Fu family, and there are many people to help you."

There was a hint of envy in her tone.

But does she really envy Fu Yuan'er?

I'm afraid not necessarily.

Fu Yuan'er's mind changed and she realized that she was just testing the truth.

"As long as you understand," Fu Yuan'er deliberately followed her words and said, "Don't try to cause trouble here. Go back as soon as possible."

After saying that, she opened the door, got in the car, and drove away.

She saw Fu Bining standing there for a long time in the rearview mirror.

Fu Bining would not believe her words, but would think she was lying.

Once she thinks so, she will definitely find Cheng Muying to join forces.

And when she and Cheng Muying teamed up to create trouble in the Cheng family, they achieved the result Fu Yuan'er wanted.

Fu Yuan'er's guess was correct, Fu Bining turned around and went to find Cheng Muching.

"Don't you want Fu Yuan'er to be kicked out of the Cheng family?" Fu Bining asked Cheng Muying.

Cheng Muching thought for a while and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Fu Bining sneered and approached Cheng Muying and talked for a long time.

**

"Reporter Fu Da, what's wrong?"

Fu Yuan'er returned to her work station, and the colleague next to her raised her head and glanced at her.

She had just come out of the editor's office, and her unhappiness had already radiated to the entire office.

"Today is my day to cultivate my mind." Fu Yuan'er could only reply.

At home, I was dealing with Cheng Zi and Fu Bining's people.

When she came to the newspaper office, the editor-in-chief said that her interview materials were not careful.

"Fu Yuan'er, if you put half the energy into running social news, run entertainment news, and you will be able to achieve results in no time." These were the editor-in-chief's exact words.

But she really hasn't turned this corner yet.

"There are still many people reading the entertainment section. Please be considerate to the editor-in-chief," Xiaoxiao advised her, "She has taken good care of you since she didn't let you go to the celebrity scene."

Fu Yuan'er didn't believe this. She always believed that it wasn't because readers didn't like reading it, but because she didn't find good news.

At this moment, her phone rang.

Her eyes lit up when she looked at the phone. Today was not a day to cultivate her mind, it was a time to show off her business abilities.

The person who called was her whistleblower. She has many such whistleblowers so that she can keep up to date with all kinds of strange and ancient news as soon as possible.

Weird thing.

"Reporter Fu, come quickly. There is a woman here who has a salary dispute with the company and climbed to the roof..."

"I'll be right over. Have you called the police?" Fu Yuan'er asked while packing her things.

"The police have been called. Come here quickly."

Fu Yuan'er rushed to the place mentioned by the whistleblower. It was a fairly famous company.

Sure enough, there was a woman's figure standing on the roof of a dozen-story building. Her figure looked so thin in the strong wind on the top of the building, as if she would be blown down at any time.

The onlookers were all in a cold sweat.

Fu Yuan'er was shocked when she saw it.

"Reporter Fu, you're here." The whistleblower came to greet him.

"What's going on?" she asked.

"Actually, it wasn't a big deal, but she was not satisfied with the outcome of the negotiation, so she climbed to the top of the building," the source pondered, "This can be considered a threat."

"How can you say that?" Fu Yuan'er immediately refuted him, "If there are other ways, who would make fun of their own life and safety?"

Not far away, a car about to start stopped.

"Mr. Cheng," the driver stepped on the brakes and said, "Things here won't stop for a while, we'd better leave first."

Cheng Zitong said nothing, looking at the familiar figure in the crowd through the glass.

Why is she here?

Who was the man talking to her?

"Madam..." The driver also saw Fu Yuan'er, "Madam is here for an interview, right?"

He remembered that Fu Yuan'er was a reporter.

While talking, Fu Yuan'er and the man walked forward and came to the cordon set up by the fire brigade.

Fu Yuan'er chatted with the fire brigade for a few words, showed her press card, then passed through the cordon and followed the fire brigade upstairs.

"Mr. Cheng, is your wife going to the roof for an interview?" The driver was surprised. "I don't know what's going on on the roof. Is it dangerous..."

Before he finished speaking, the car door was pushed open and Cheng Zitong got out of the car.

**

"She is very emotional right now," said the firefighter walking in front. "She cannot be interviewed. You'd better stay away and don't talk."

Fu Yuan'er repeatedly promised: "I will stay far away. I will just check the situation and will never interfere with your work."

As soon as we reached the top of the building, we felt a strong wind that was at least two levels stronger than that below.

Fu Yuan'er watched from a distance and didn't dare to get close.

I don’t know what the firefighter said to the woman. The woman shook her head with a look of resistance.

The woman gradually raised her head, looking blankly at the entrance to the roof, and finally focused on Fu Yuan'er.

The woman's lips moved. Although she didn't hear the sound, Fu Yuan'er could tell that what she said was, "Let her come here."

The firefighter didn't agree at first, but the woman became excited and raised her finger to hold Fu Yuan'er.

Fu Yuan'er nodded immediately. She really wanted to say, Sister, stop shaking, you will really fall.

She stepped forward, and her arm was suddenly grabbed by someone, "Don't go there." A familiar male voice sounded in her ears.

She turned around in surprise, and Cheng Zitong stood behind her.

Why is he here……

"Cheng Zitong," a thought suddenly popped into her mind, "Is this woman... related to you?"

"Hey!" Why did he hit her on the head?

It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Don't stop her from helping.

She shook off his hand and strode forward.

"Who are you?" the woman asked.

"I... am a psychological counselor." Fu Yuan'er replied without changing her expression.