Chapter 3510 If I Lose It One Day

A car quickly drove into Chengjia Garden and went straight to the steps leading to the villa.

Before the car stopped, the people in the car had already opened the door, got out of the car, and walked quickly into the villa.

The person coming was Cheng Yiming's assistant.

"Mr. Cheng," the assistant gasped, "It's been confirmed. We have won the Fu family's project."

He was responsible for keeping an eye on this matter and rushed over as soon as he received the news.

Cheng Yiming was picking up the red wine decanter. After hearing this, he calmly shook the decanter a few times and poured wine into the cup.

"You, Mr. Cheng, have known about this good news for a long time. We are having a drink to celebrate." Murong Jue walked into the living room with a smile and waved his hand for the assistant to go out.

The assistant nodded, turned and left.

"Cheng Yiming, does Grandma have to celebrate with you?" Murong Jue walked to the sofa.

Cheng Yiming raised the corners of his lips and poured an extra glass of red wine.

When he was about to hand the red wine glass in his hand to Murong Jue, there was suddenly a burst of hurried footsteps outside the door.

Cheng Yiming looked up and was a little surprised and unable to react to the figure that walked in quickly.

By the time he reacted, the other party had already rushed in front of him, snatched the wine glass from his hand without saying a word, and splashed red wine in his face.

"Yuan'er!" Murong Jue screamed in surprise.

Fu Yuan'er ignored Murong Jue, her eyes were burning with anger, and she glared fiercely: "Cheng Yiming, you are shameless!"

Cheng Yiming didn't wipe his face in a hurry, but took off his gold-rimmed glasses first.

When the housekeeper heard the commotion, he rushed over and wanted to pull Fu Yuan'er away, but Cheng Yiming stretched out his hand and handed the glasses to the housekeeper.

"Wipe it clean," he ordered.

The housekeeper took it carefully and then carefully handed Cheng Yiming a towel.

Cheng Yiming held the towel in his hand without wiping it, and stared at Fu Yuan'er coldly with his handsome eyes: "What do you mean?"

"Cheng Yiming, you are despicable and shameless!" Fu Yuan'er gritted her teeth and cursed: "If you can't afford to play, don't play. Who is the person who plays dirty tricks?"

"Speak clearly!" Cheng Yiming's hands were shaking.

His anger was building up little by little.

"How dare you say you didn't do this!" Fu Yuan'er raised her phone.

On the screen, scandals about Cheng Zitong and Zi Yinfei were flying everywhere, and the secretly photographed pictures were all about the confrontation between Zi Yin and Fu Yuan'er.

Fu Yuan'er thought for a long time. The person who did this was most likely Cheng Yiming.

What he did caused the stock price of Cheng Zitong's company to fall, effectively prompting him to get the Fu family's project himself.

Therefore, Ziyin came to question her, reporters took secret photos, etc., all arranged by him.

Cheng Yiming suddenly sneered: "Fu Yuan'er, are you here to interrogate Master Cheng Zi Tongxing?"

"I should beat you up if you take secret photos!" Fu Yuan'er scolded angrily, "There are a hundred women out there who were made pregnant by Cheng Zitong. That is also my family matter, and it is your turn to expose it!"

She wished she could slap him in the face!

"Fu Yuan'er, that's all the upbringing of your Fu family!" Murong Jue scolded him coldly from the side, "You said Cheng Yiming did this, what evidence do you have?"

Then he said: "Who do you think you are, rushing into the Cheng family and causing trouble? What do you think this place is?"

"Where did the mosquitoes come from? They keep buzzing!" Fu Yuan'er looked at the sky.

Murong Jue was stunned, and his face suddenly turned pale with anger.

"Fu Yuan'er, shut up!" At this time, a serious male voice came from the door.

Cheng Zitong's tall figure quickly came to Fu Yuan'er's side.

Fu Yuan'er was stunned and didn't understand why he came.

"Fu Yuan'er, how could you speak to grandma like that!" Cheng Zi

With the same tone of reproach, he took a step forward with his legs, blocking Fu Yuan'er behind him.

Her sight was immediately occupied by his tall and broad back, and her heart was filled with security.

"Cheng Zitong, you came at the right time," Murong Jue ordered seriously: "Take good care of your wife!"

"Of course I will take care of my wife," Cheng Zitong said coldly, "Others don't have to meddle in their own business."

Murong Jue:......

Is he teaching his wife a lesson, or is he teaching her an old woman a lesson?

Cheng Zitong took Fu Yuan'er's hand, turned around and walked out.

"Cheng Zitong!" Cheng Yiming shouted, "Why is your stock price falling? You'd better explain it to your wife clearly!"

There was obviously something behind his words, and Fu Yuan'er wanted to ask clearly, but Cheng Zitong kept walking and pulled her out of the villa.

She had to wait until she got in the car and then said to him: "I blocked the reporter who secretly took pictures and deleted the photos in the camera, but I didn't expect that his hands were so fast and he had already uploaded the photos before I deleted them. "

She breathed out: "This man is quite clever... I don't know where Cheng Yiming found him."

Cheng Zitong drove the car in silence.

Fu Yuan'er glanced at him, and his tense side face revealed his mood at the moment.

She knew he was unhappy. Who could be happy when the stock price dropped so much?

"Cheng Zitong, I'm sorry..." She was very sorry, "I didn't expect Cheng Yiming to be so shameless and do whatever it takes to get the project."

"It's nothing," Cheng Zitong said calmly, "The stock price can go back up if it falls."

The calmer he was, the more she felt that he was deliberately trying to comfort her.

"Tell me, what can I do to make you happy?" She lowered her eyes apologetically.

"This... you know." He heard him say.

she knows?

How could she know?

She looked up at him doubtfully, and saw a hint of teasing in his handsome eyes... She couldn't help but blush, and instantly understood what he meant.

"Cheng Zitong, can you be more serious?" Do men think that way anytime and anywhere?

"You still have to be serious in front of your wife?" Then he is not a normal man.

"I hate it." She punched him on the arm with her fist.

But seeing that he was in a better mood, she felt a lot better.

"Next time, don't go to Cheng's house alone to ask for help." He began to speak seriously.

"Is there a tiger in the Cheng family?" She disagreed.

"Murong Jue is not simple." He said seriously.

She also looked at him seriously: "Why do you say that? You didn't mention this when you took me back to live with Cheng's family before."

"The situation is different now," he said. "Cheng Yiming got the project, and the conflict between him and I has been resolved. The Cheng family will no longer be as polite to us as before."

"I won't be as hypocritical as before." She sighed softly.

There may be more things they didn't expect to happen next, but, "We have come this far, and no matter what happens, we can't back down."

She encouraged him and herself.

Grandpa Fu suddenly stopped her from mentioning it to him. She could just bear the choice she made.

As for his company's falling stock price, they will make up for it once their plan succeeds.

Cheng Zitong stretched out a hand and stroked the top of her hair with his broad palm, as if comforting and encouraging.

She followed his arm and leaned lightly against his side.

She becomes more and more obsessed with his warmth. If one day she loses this warmth

...It’s so strange why she would have such an idea.

"It's time for you to prepare for tonight's cocktail party." He drove the car to the downstairs of Fu's company.

"Will you go?" she asked.

"You want me to go?"

She hoped that he would go. With him here, she would be more confident in dealing with Cheng Yiming and the others.

But as the loser of the bidding, it will be very embarrassing for him to appear at tonight's reception.

So she shook her head: "Just wait for me at home."

"Are you going to my apartment?" Cheng Zitong raised his eyebrows in a pretense of surprise, as if he was mocking her. She had avoided him like a mouse before a cat a while ago.

"Why are you looking at me like that!" Without saying a word, she reached out and grabbed his arm.

He did it on purpose!

He clearly knew that it was now a foregone conclusion that Cheng Yiming won the project, and they could no longer "hate" each other as before.

"I won't go to your apartment, your company, or your villa. Don't worry, I won't go to any place where you are." She dropped this sentence angrily, opened the car door and ran away. .

Cheng Zitong stared at her figure disappearing from the entrance of the building, his eyes filled with affection.

**

At 7:30 in the evening, Fu's company's project cooperation reception officially started in the banquet hall of a five-star hotel.

Fu Yuan'er will officially announce the successful bidder at the reception... although this is just a formality.

Therefore, the bidders who passed the second round of screening are here.

Fu Yuan'er smiled and chatted with the bidders over wine, but she was feeling emotional in her heart.

They all know that they may come to run with them, but they can still talk and laugh, hang out in the business world, and sometimes have to act.

She doesn't like this kind of atmosphere from the bottom of her heart, so she is not born to do business.

"Have you heard that Cheng Zitong was originally appointed, but the stock price of Cheng Zitong's company fell sharply today."

"Can a scandal that is hard to tell whether or not be true have such great influence?"

"Those big bosses with a net worth of over 100 million, if they don't have a lot of love, can really affect the stock price, they will all go bankrupt."

"What I'm saying is that there is a driving force behind Cheng Zitong's incident..."

Fu Yuan'er listened to these discussions word for word.

Fu Yuan'er shook her head secretly. They really didn't take her seriously. She was standing less than two meters away, and they could talk so unscrupulously.

"Stop talking, here we come."

"It's really here..."

Suddenly, the tone of the discussion changed, and her heart skipped a beat. Who is here?

She immediately followed everyone's gaze to the door, and the figure who had just parted a few hours ago immediately came into view.

A burst of joy suddenly filled her heart, and she walked towards him involuntarily.

After greeting some people, he also came to her.

"Mr. Cheng," she straightened her face, "Why are you here?"

Cheng Zitong also looked serious: "Manager Fu said he wouldn't look for me, so I had to look for him myself."

Fu Yuan'er pursed her lips and smiled, then became a little worried, "But everyone here is here to laugh at you. When I announce the partners later, you will receive more sympathetic looks."

Cheng Zitong suddenly lowered his head and leaned into her ear and whispered.

No one heard what he said except Fu Yuan'er.

But judging from Fu Yuan'er's blushing cheeks, this sentence was suitable for Fu Yuan'er to listen to alone.

Suddenly, Cheng Zitong's eyes flickered, and the corners of his slightly raised lips immediately retracted into a straight line.

She immediately felt the change in his mood and followed his gaze towards the entrance.