Chapter 3654 There Is Room for Negotiation

"Didn't you tell me that?" Fu Yuan'er asked, "You said on the phone that you didn't put on makeup and didn't want to go shopping. You're not someone who doesn't go out without makeup at all, so I heard you hinting at me."

Yan Yan couldn't help but was stunned. Although she wanted to give Fu Yuan'er a hint, with two men and Murong Jue guarding her, she really couldn't find a chance.

She could only say that one sentence, but she didn't have any expectations whether Fu Yuan'er could pick up the clues.

Unexpectedly, Fu Yuan'er not only understood, but also brought such a big murder weapon over!

"As expected of the chief reporter, the two brushes are very powerful!" Yan Yan gave two thumbs up, but before she could finish her words, she couldn't help coughing several times.

"How are you?" Fu Yuan'er had already noticed that she was very weak. "The old witch didn't do anything to you, right?"

Yan Yan smiled disapprovingly: "Her target is not me, so why would she waste her time on me? However, I was really scared, especially when you stepped on the edge of the rooftop..."

She really needs to go to the set to rest for a while.

Fu Yuan'er felt pity. She knew that Yan Yan had something to say...compared to the moment she stepped on the edge of the rooftop, Cheng Yiming's indifference to her life and death probably made her even more sad and chilling.

"I'll take you back later," she comforted Yan Yan, "you should take some time to cultivate yourself."

As soon as the two got out of the elevator, they saw Cheng Zitong hurried over with several people.

Suddenly seeing Fu Yuan'er, Cheng Zitong was stunned for a moment, as if he couldn't believe it... After several seconds, he rushed forward and hugged Fu Yuan'er tightly into his arms.

The force was so strong that it almost crushed Fu Yuan'er...

"I'm fine." Fu Yuan'er comforted softly.

She could probably guess that he got the news from somewhere and wanted to rush over to save her.

His body was still trembling slightly, whether it was the fear on the way here or the fear of the aftermath.

In short, "I'm really fine. Look at me, I'm fine. Your son is fine too." She kept comforting her softly, "Your assistant is still looking at you. You're a grown man, don't you want to cry?" …”

"Let's go back. Don't you want to know what I just went through?"

With her coaxing and comforting, Cheng Zitong finally calmed down. He put his arm around her shoulders, turned and walked forward.

"Hey, wait a minute, there's Yan Yan..."

"Xiaoquan, take two people to send Yan Yan back and stay there to watch." He said as he led her forward.

She could only look at Yan Yan through Cheng Zitong's arm, signaling with her eyes to call again.

Yan Yan nodded at her.

After getting in the car, Fu Yuan'er breathed a sigh of relief. Although she was very sure before coming, she was still a little tired after such a competition.

"What's going on?" Cheng Zitong asked.

"Everything went well," Fu Yuan'er pursed her lips playfully, "And I personally tested the power of the bomb."

"bomb?"

"That's the information you gave me about the club. Through that information, I found out that the actual owner of the club is the Cheng family. It helped me a lot this time."

An unnatural look flashed across Cheng Zitong's face, "You...have you read that information?" he asked.

Fu Yuan'er frowned, his question was so strange, "Of course I've finished reading it."

How can you compete with the "enemy" if you don't finish reading it?

Besides, she couldn't find out that the actual controlling shareholder was the Cheng family until she finished reading it.

Cheng Zitong pursed his lips and said nothing.

Fu Yuan'er didn't notice the abnormality in his expression and continued: "Murong Jue is particularly dangerous.

I'm afraid that this information will be leaked. I think the initiative is now in our hands. What do you think, Cheng Zitong? Cheng Zitong? "

Cheng Zitong came to his senses and looked up out of the car window: "Yes, conditions will be put forward soon."

"You...why don't you look happy..." Fu Yuan'er quickly discovered that something was wrong with him.

"Don't underestimate Murong Jue..." In fact, he was still very scared.

If he hadn't given that information, if she didn't know Murong Jue was here and was just tricked into having dinner by Yan Yan... the consequences would be disastrous.

"Cheng Zitong!" She held his face and asked him to look into her eyes. "Look carefully. I am in front of you now. I am intact and unscathed. The crisis just now is over!"

"You should have informed me in advance!" What bothered Cheng Zitong the most was this.

Since she was prepared, she had guessed that there would be danger, but she took the risk alone.

Ah ha, Fu Yuan'er is funny. It's okay if he doesn't talk about this matter. Since he brought it up, he might as well talk about it carefully now.

"Cheng Zitong, do you want me to count on my fingers how many things you are hiding from me? I have ten fingers, and if I add ten of yours, can I count them all?"

Cheng Zitong was speechless and couldn't even say the sentence "I'm afraid you are in danger".

She kept it from him because she was worried that he would be in danger.

"Fu Yuan'er..."

"You don't need to say anything," Fu Yuan'er waved her hand, "I can tell you right now that there is room for negotiation on this matter."

Um?

Cheng Zitong felt that he heard it right!

"What room for negotiation?" he asked tentatively.

"I don't like to hold grudges, so I won't pursue the past matters," Fu Yuan'er said very simply, "But from now on, you must not hide anything from me in exchange for me not hiding anything from you. "

A trace of hesitation flashed in Cheng Zitong's eyes.

"What's wrong, you don't want to?" she asked.

How could Cheng Zitong explain to her that he couldn't agree because he did have a secret that he couldn't tell her no matter what.

But didn’t someone say that good-faith concealment is not deception.

At this moment, his promise to her seemed to make her feel more at ease.

"I'm just worried that you will regret it," Cheng Zitong deliberately teased her, "For example, if another man asks you out, will you tell me?"

"What other men?"

"For example, those named Ji, those named Yu..."

Fu Yuan'er:......

"Don't worry," Fu Yuan'er pinched his face, "Ji Senzhuo is already married, and Yu Hui is a big scumbag and has nothing to do with me."

"What if there is a wonderful man who is not married?"

Well, Fu Yuan'er turned her beautiful eyes and thought seriously, "Maybe it will happen, so from now on, you have to be nicer to me."

"you dare!"

"Hey, Cheng Zitong, the driver is in front..."

"He didn't dare to look."

"..."

**

The atmosphere in the Cheng family's living room was dull, like an upcoming thunderstorm in summer.

Murong Jue sat on the sofa with her eyes closed and meditative. Every wrinkle on her face seemed to be trembling slightly.

The housekeeper and a group of assistants stood nearby, lowering their hands and not daring to express their anger.

Bai Yu sat on a single sofa next to him, also looking solemn.

In comparison, Cheng Yiming, who was sitting on the other side, seemed much more relaxed.

He seemed to be an outsider, just looking down at his phone until there was a "bang".

He raised his head and saw the source of the movement... Murong Jue dropped the tablet on the table.

She had just used her tablet to look at the handle Fu Yuan'er used for exchange.

"The success fell short, and the defeat was so embarrassing!" Murong Jue was very angry, "I want to know why this information will be spread out!"

Because of its special way of operating, the club has always strictly guarded confidentiality.

The housekeeper and the assistants didn't speak, because the club affairs had nothing to do with them, but Murong Jue's anger still made them sweat.

"Yiming, Grandma is talking to you." Bai Yu said seriously.

Cheng Yiming raised his cell phone: "I asked someone to check it. Fu Yuan'er abides by her promises and no information has been leaked at all."

He avoided answering Murong Jue's questions because he didn't want to answer them. Now that the matter was at this point, what was the point of tracing why the information was circulated?

What needs to be done now is to prevent this information from ever being spread to other people.

Murong Jue suppressed her anger: "What do you think?"

"Make peace with Cheng Zi."

"Make peace?" Murong Jue glared angrily.

Bai Yu told the truth: "Cheng Zitong would rather fight us with the company, but we don't have the chips to make peace with him."

"I don't agree to make peace!" Murong Jue refused sharply.

She had never given in to anyone in her life, let alone Cheng Zitong!

"His mother couldn't defeat me back then, and he is no match for me today!" Murong Jue stood up suddenly, "You don't have to worry about this matter, I have my own arrangements!"

After saying that, she turned around and walked upstairs.

After taking a few steps, his body suddenly swayed and his whole body went limp.

"Old lady!" Bai Yu exclaimed.

Everyone immediately gathered around.

**

My head hurts.

This was Ziyin's first feeling after regaining consciousness.

Before she opened her eyes, she heard a sound of voices.

"It's okay, even if she fell asleep, the baby will be fine," the voice of the nanny Aunt Hua said, "Pregnant women like to sleep, especially at this month of age. It's common to sleep for several hours at a time."

"But this is the first time I've seen someone who can sleep like her." The voice belonged to another helper at home.

Ziyin felt strange. She remembered that she went to Yu Jingjie's house to find Cheng Zitong. Why did she hear these two people talking?

She wanted to open her eyes, but her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't open them at all.

The voices of the two people talking came again.

"You have to be more careful in your work," Aunt Hua said, "The person living here is Miss Yuan'er's husband."

"Miss Yuan'er...isn't she already divorced? Getting married for the second time?" the helper was surprised.

"Don't say that," Aunt Hua hurriedly stopped her, "What about divorce and second marriage? They have a very good relationship... Talking about how a man like Mr. Cheng could live in his wife's natal home, he was also considerate of Yuan Miss Er is concerned about Mrs. Fu."

The helper nodded: "Actually, this house is so big, so it's a good thing for more than one person to live in it."

The two of them talked away and went to clean elsewhere.

Ziyin finally slowly opened her eyes, and she saw clearly that she was already in the guest room of Fu's house.

She sat up slowly, felt her belly, and made sure there was nothing abnormal about the child inside, and then she felt relieved.

Turning her eyes, she saw that her equipment...the ones she had brought with her to the Yu family were still on the table, just like usual.

Everything seemed to be normal, so normal that I just slept here for a long time.