Chapter 3544 It Will Be You From Now on “Yuan’er Won’t Work Hard

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"Yuan'er, I won't bother you anymore," Grandpa Fu shook his head, "I don't want to make the same mistake a second time."

Then he said: "I know you don't care about Yuan'er, and you are afraid of being scolded. But if you can save Fu's family, it will be considered good to Yuan'er. Don't force other things."

When Fu Yuan'er heard this, she turned around and left. She didn't want to hear what they would say next.

After the doctor finished examining Grandpa, the housekeeper also came over with the nanny.

"I'm tired," Grandpa Fu said, "The nanny can stay here and take care of her. The rest of you can do whatever you want."

After saying that, Grandpa Fu lay down and got ready to sleep.

Fu Yuan'er walked out of the ward, and the housekeeper followed and said, "Miss Yuan'er didn't have any rest last night, okay? I'll ask the driver to take you to the newspaper office?"

"I'll give it away." Cheng Zitong came over.

The housekeeper glanced at Cheng Zi and went to the elevator without saying anything else.

"Going to the newspaper office?" Cheng Zitong came to her side, "Go home and rest first."

"I go to work at the newspaper office," she said. "I drove here myself. You don't need to take me there."

"Then you send it to me. I didn't sleep well last night."

She looked at him, as if to tell the truth from his words, but she saw that his eyes were steady, and he didn't look like he was joking at all.

She didn't refute and nodded, "Okay."

The car drove out of the parking lot and headed toward the city center.

He was sitting in the passenger seat, head tilted back, looking like he was enjoying himself.

Not long after, he looked around the car again and said, "Fu Yuan'er, is the car easy to drive?"

"Very well, thank you." She replied.

"Take it if you think it's good, and don't think about giving it back to me," he said.

Fu Yuan'er:......

His words are full of lies.

"Accompany me to a cocktail party tonight." Suddenly he said again.

His tone was so natural, as if she should be like this.

She found it funny, "As an ex-wife?"

"...or as a girlfriend."

The car body shook a few times.

There was a red light intersection ahead, and she had just stepped on the brakes.

She felt like crying again for no reason. She didn't know if he was pretending to be stupid or if he thought she was a fool.

But she didn't want to cry. No matter if he was pretending to be stupid or taking her for a fool, she didn't want to show weakness.

"Girlfriend?" She raised her eyebrows, "You have never chased me, why should I be your girlfriend?"

He was stunned for a moment, then followed her words, "How about I start chasing you from today on?"

"Let's try it." When the green light came on, she started the car and continued moving forward.

She sent him outside the company building, "I'll send a driver to pick you up tonight." He said again when she got off the car.

She said nothing and watched him walk into the company building, tears finally rolling down her face.

The better he treats her, the more uncomfortable she feels... In the world of emotions, who is willing to be pitied and given charity?

And he's the one he likes.

She wiped away her tears, started the car and drove forward.

As soon as she walked into the newspaper office, a colleague greeted her: "Reporter Fu, someone is looking for you."

She came to work according to her normal schedule, why was someone looking for her so early?

When she walked into the office, she was a little surprised. The person who came was actually Fu Bining... her cousin whom she had not seen for eight hundred years.

"Fu Yuan'er, it's so difficult to see you." Fu Bining sat on the sofa and glanced sideways at her.

For her, Fu Yuan'er's experience is to make a quick decision and never give her any room to perform.

"What's the matter with you?" Fu Yuan'er asked.

"I tell the truth..."

"Stop telling the truth, tell the truth straight to the point." Fu Yuan'er interrupted her, not hiding her impatience at all.

Fu Bining glared at her, "Do you know that grandpa wants to take back all our shares?"

Fu Yuan'er was slightly stunned, she really didn't know this.

Grandpa didn't tell her last night or this morning.

"It's all your fault for marrying a useless man!" Fu Bining cursed through gritted teeth: "I thought I could rely on him to run the Fu family's company, but now we're in this situation!"

Fu Yuan'er sneered: "That's not what you said when you wanted to snatch him away!"

Fu Bining became even more angry: "Anyway, let me tell you, it is impossible to return the shares in my hands to grandpa!"

"Grandpa is ill in the hospital, isn't he?" she continued, "If he insists on taking back the shares, I will go to the hospital to make a fuss. I will make a fool of myself and let everyone know. Let's see if grandpa has the nerve to take back the shares!"

Fu Yuan'er:......

"Grandpa can't be stimulated!" Fu Yuan'er said seriously, "If you go to the hospital and make trouble, it will make him more serious!"

"I don't care!" Fu Bining stood up and glared at Fu Yuan'er: "You should clean up the mess your husband caused, why should you implicate me? I didn't say this, all the brothers and sisters of the Fu family said so! You yourself Let’s figure it out!”

After saying that, she slammed the door and left, not even giving Fu Yuan'er a chance to say anything.

But Fu Yuan'er found that she couldn't find any reason to confront her.

Fu Yuan'er sat blankly on the sofa for a while. She believed what Fu Bining said. Now her grandfather has no other better way than selling the Fu family shares in his hands.

When grandpa distributed the shares, it seemed that everyone in the Fu family had a share, but secretly, she and her mother got more.

At this critical juncture, she and her mother had no reason to hold on to the shares.

She walked out of her office and heard two reporters arguing in the hallway.

"...Why are you asking me to go again this time? I was the one who went last time. The conditions there are so difficult, so we have to take turns."

"You've been there before. You're most familiar with the situation. Besides, it's not for nothing. The business trip allowance is high."

"The subsidy is high, so go ahead."

"I'll go." Fu Yuan'er stepped forward.

When the two reporters looked at Fu Yuan'er, they immediately shut up in embarrassment.

"No, Director Fu," one of the reporters said quickly, "We will follow up on this matter, we have made arrangements."

"I know what you are talking about, I will follow up."

"That's it. If any of you have time, send me the relevant information." They wanted to say something else, but Fu Yuan'er intercepted it, walked through them and left.

The two reporters left behind were embarrassed and confused. Reporter Fu, who is not usually strong-willed, why did he rush to the mountainous area to follow up on the project this time...

Night falls.

A limousine stopped in front of the newspaper building.

Fu Yuan'er stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the office, staring at the stretch car.

Cheng Zitong said he would send someone to pick her up, and he did.

She walked downstairs, still wearing the suit she had worn at the newspaper office.

The driver glanced at her, hesitated to speak, and finally started the car silently.

"Madam, do you know what kind of reception this is?" The driver is Cheng Zitong's regular driver, and he has not changed his mind about Fu Yuan'er.

Fu Yuan'er didn't care to correct them anymore, she just asked: "What kind of cocktail party?"

"The reception hosted by Mr. Cheng was all attended by representatives of foreign consortiums," the point is, "They don't know that Mr. Cheng and you have divorced."

These friends from other countries are quite troublesome. When doing business, they just do business and they have to pay attention to their partners’ family status.

They say that people who are not loyal to their partners are not very loyal to their partners.

Who knows what the divorce rate is for people abroad.

Fu Yuan'er smiled, with a hint of bitterness in her throat. It turned out that she still had this effect on him.

"Mr. Cheng, you must be trying to attract some investment tonight." To make up for the loss.

The driver shook his head: "I don't know much about the company."

The car drove to the hotel, but before it stopped, a figure hurriedly walked to the driver's seat.

The driver glanced at the visitor, quickly stepped on the brakes, and then pressed down the window nervously.

"Miss Ziyin, are you okay?" The driver was frightened for a moment. She suddenly appeared just now, and he almost didn't press the brakes.

Fu Yuan'er was sitting behind the driver. Zi Yin glanced over and didn't see her.

"Xiao Du," Ziyin handed an insulated lunch box to the driver, "I heard that Mr. Cheng is ill. This is the tonic soup made by the nanny. Please help me bring it to him."

The driver was slightly stunned. She was in such a hurry just to deliver the soup to Cheng Zitong.

"Oh, okay..." the driver accepted.

Ziyin stroked his big belly and breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you, Xiao Du."

"Why bother Xiao Du? Wouldn't it be better if you sent it in yourself?" Fu Yuan'er suddenly said.

Ziyin and the driver were stunned for a moment.

Fu Yuan'er opened the door and got out of the car.

Ziyin looked at her coldly: "You come to the reception..."

"It's not me now. You are his female companion tonight." She handed the ID card the driver gave her to Ziyin's hand, "You will be from now on."

Ziyin's eyes were uncertain: "What do you mean?"

"literal meaning."

After saying that, Fu Yuan'er turned and left.

"Madam, madam..." The driver came to his senses and quickly got out of the car and chased after her.

"Madam, Mr. Cheng asked me to pick you up. If I didn't take you to the venue, it would be a dereliction of duty on my part."

Fu Yuan'er smiled slightly: "When you see me in the future, don't call me madam. Cheng Zitong and I have divorced."

She walked forward without looking back.

The driver looked at her figure and suddenly understood that it would be useless for him to catch up again...

He bravely returned to the car, looked at Zi Yin who was holding an identity card, and asked hesitantly: "Are you really going in..."

"Why don't I go in?" Ziyin asked.

**

Fu Yuan'er first flew abroad and obtained the equity transfer letter signed by her mother, and then came to the mountainous area to follow up on the work.

This is a mountainous area in the south with lush vegetation, humid climate, and fresh and pleasant air.

Previously, the social section conducted a topic selection, interviewing ten people who had left their hometowns to struggle outside, and then returned to their hometowns after achieving certain achievements.

The manuscripts for nine of them have been completed, but the remaining one is busy promoting hometown specialties and is often away, so it has been postponed until now.

However, the traffic here is indeed not very good. Fu Yuan'er got off the plane and took the bus. After taking the bus, she changed to a minibus, the minibus was changed to a tractor, and then to a motorcycle...

She happened to be wearing a white dress today. It must have turned into coffee color now, and it was not pure coffee color.

"We're here." Finally, the motorcycle stopped, raising a puff of dust from the rear tires.

Fu Yuan'er let out a breath and got out of the car first before picking up the suitcase.