At the president\'s office, Fu Yunting sat upright in the big class chair, slightly drooping his head and reading the documents.

The door was vigorously pushed open, and Fu Xichen came in with a gloomy face.

Behind him was a secretary who couldn\'t stop and wanted to talk.

Fu Yunting hooked the corner of his mouth and waved to the secretary.

The Secretary respectfully stepped down and gently closed the door.

Fu Yunting leaned against the big chair behind him and calmly looked at Fu Xichen, calm and calm.

Finally can\'t hold your breath and come to him?

He has been waiting patiently for him to come.

"Fu Yunting, this is the Contract negotiated with the municipal construction company six months ago. Why not approve it?"

Fu Xichen slapped the document onto Fu Yunting\'s desk and made no mention of it.

"I\'m the president. If I don\'t approve, I don\'t approve. Do you need a reason?"

Fu Yunting looked at Fu Xichen. "If you insist on giving a reason, it\'s that I don\'t like you. I won\'t approve all the big projects in your hand, can I?"

"You..."

Fu Xichen\'s angry face said, "Fu Yunting, this is Fu, not your speech hall. I can convene the board of directors and let everyone discuss it together. Can you be a dictator?"

"Well, you are welcome to convene the board of directors at any time."

Fu Yunting sat leisurely and turned his chair freely. "I told the board of directors before I took office again that Fu\'s main business will turn overseas from the beginning of this year. Didn\'t Mr. Fu bring his ears that day? Oh, no, you didn\'t go to the meeting at all that day! That\'s my fault."

Looking at Fu Yunting\'s evil and ruffian appearance, Fu Xichen\'s fist burst.

He never knew that Fu Yunting would be so cruel to himself in the mall.

Maybe in the past, he didn\'t reveal his nature at all.

Because of disdain, you don\'t need it, do you?

He Maybe I used to treat him like a brother.

The idea flashed through Fu Xichen\'s head and was severely suppressed by him.

"Fu Yunting, what do you want?"

He and he are no longer brothers.

It\'s a competitor, it\'s an enemy!

"What do I want? Don\'t you understand?"

The smile on Fu Yunting\'s face was restrained and his whole aura was open, "Fu Xichen, I want you to tell Lingling the truth and confess all the absurd things you have done to her. As long as she comes back to me safely, I can write off everything you have done. Otherwise..."

"Or what?"

"Otherwise, when I personally bring Lingling back to me, I can guarantee that you will not only lose your position in the company, but also your mother. I will not let her rest under the nine springs. And your dead aunt, Cheng Rongjiu and Gu Luoluo, I will ask all the people you know one by one! Fu Xichen, you\'d better not challenge my patience!"

The words showed a deep chill.

Fu Xichen\'s chest fluctuated and his eyes stared at Fu Yunting.

After a while, he smiled, "Fu Yunting, you said Shu Lan is your wife? We sleep in the same bed every night, and we have a daughter..."

"Fu Xichen!"

Fu Yunting said sternly, "don\'t test my patience again. That child is the child of Cheng Rongjiu and Ji Linhan. Don\'t treat me as an idiot!"

He even knows this?

Fu Xichen closed his thin lips and stared at Fu Yunting fiercely.

There was too much restlessness in my heart. I was unwilling to return her back in this way.

"Fu Yunting, what are you trying to do? You just met her earlier than me. Dare you bet with me? Let\'s compete fairly and see if she will choose you or me in the end?"