After saying that, Lu Wansu stopped a taxi and got in without hesitation.

Gu Ziyu stood there, looking at the taxi driving away, with a look of reluctance in his eyes. The hand hanging by his side was clenched into a fist, and he gritted his teeth coldly and said: "Lu Wansu, don't regret it!"

It was Lu Wansu who provoked him first, he wouldn't just let it go!

"Fu Hanzhou, answer the phone!" Lu Wansu held her cell phone and dialed Fu Hanzhou's number over and over again, but no one answered.

The taxi driver was a kind-faced uncle. When he saw Lu Wansu's face looking unhappy and regretful and anxious, he couldn't help but said, "Did you have a fight with your boyfriend? He didn't answer the phone?"

Lu Wansu's eyes turned red as he looked at the phone that had been hung up again. She nodded to the driver and explained with a choked voice: "It's not her boyfriend, it's her husband."

The uncle driver was a little surprised and joked: "I really can't tell. You are only in your early twenties and you got married so early? If we quarrel now, will you regret marrying him?"

Lu Wansu shook his head, smiled, and said firmly: "I don't regret marrying him."

I only regret not seeing the true colors of Gu Ziyu and Lu Xinrou earlier, not knowing earlier how good Fu Hanzhou is to her, not earlier... falling in love with him!

After all, the uncle driver was a man who had lived half his life. Seeing Lu Wansu's appearance, he immediately guessed something and said with relief: "It is common for couples to quarrel. If there is anything, just talk it over in person. Between husband and wife, How can there be an overnight feud?"

This sentence awakened Lu Wan and Su Daihu, and his eyes lit up.

"Thank you, please go to the Fu Group Building."

She was going to find Fu Hanzhou and explain everything to him.

Fu Hanzhou received a call from Gu Ziyu as soon as he arrived at the company.

"Mr. Fu, I'm willing to admit defeat. You promised me, won't you forget it?" Gu Ziyu deliberately concealed the jealousy in his heart, and his voice sounded a bit proud and provocative.

Fu Hanzhou's voice was cold: "No."

"Mr. Fu is so happy." Gu Ziyu smiled and said deliberately: "Mr. Fu also saw it today. The person she really cares about is me. It's not sweet to be stubborn. Mr. Fu must keep someone who doesn't care about him. The woman on the body?"

Fu Hanzhou's face shrank from the cold, and there was a hint of danger brewing in his cold eyes, and he said coldly: "I advise you not to seek death, she is not someone you can covet."

After saying that, Fu Hanzhou hung up the phone.

At that moment, his face suddenly turned as cold as frost, and he raised his hand and slammed the phone against the opposite wall.

With a "bang" sound, the phone screen suddenly fell to pieces and fell to the ground.

He was sitting behind the desk, his face was gloomy and terrifying, and his eyes were full of coldness.

Song Nian and his secretary's desks were outside, separated from the CEO's office by a wall. The loud noise immediately alerted the two of them.

"Mr. Fu, are you okay?" Song Nian opened the door and came in. He was startled when he saw the broken mobile phone on the ground.

In his impression, Fu Hanzhou has always been a calm and self-possessed person. He would only lose control when encountering something related to his wife...

"Get out!" Fu Hanzhou looked up at him and shouted coldly.

Song Nian hesitated for a moment, looked at Fu Hanzhou worriedly, moved his lips as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't know what to say, so he had to retreat silently and closed the door.

Secretary Gao Lan saw Song Nian coming out and whispered, "What's wrong with Mr. Fu? Why are you so angry?"

Song Nian didn't look good either. He glanced at Gao Lan and guessed something, but it was Mr. Fu's private matter and he couldn't discuss it behind his back.

"Stop gossiping." Song Nian glanced at the office with a suggestive look, and then wiped his neck at Gao Lan.

Gao Lan immediately shut up, lowered his head and continued to work.

Before Song Nian returned to his work station, his cell phone rang on the table. He quickly picked it up and looked at it, subconsciously raising his eyebrows.

Such a coincidence?

It seems that his guess is correct. Mr. Fu's anger really has something to do with his wife.

"Madam." Song Nian answered the phone immediately.

When Gao Lan heard his name, his typing hand paused and he looked over in surprise.

Did she hear it right? Song Nian called the other party's wife? Whose wife? Could it be...

Gao Lan looked at the office, but there was no movement at all.

She had heard the news that Mr. Fu was married, but it had never been confirmed, and she had never met the president's wife. She thought it was just a rumor, but she didn't expect it to be true.

"Mr. Fu is in the office...you want to come over?" Song Nian sounded surprised.

"Okay, I see."

As soon as Gao Lan saw Song Nian hanging up the phone, he quickly called him in a low voice and asked, "Whose call is it?"

Song Nian looked at the office and smiled mysteriously: "Our boss's phone number."

Mr. Fu's matter is not a secret. In the past, it was because his wife was unwilling to disclose it, and then she entered the entertainment industry, so no one disclosed it. If he hadn't been with Mr. Fu all the time, he might not have known about it.

Gao Lan's eyes lit up, and she moved towards Song Nian, lowering her voice deliberately, but her tone could not conceal her excitement: "I thought that Mr. Fu's marriage was just a rumor, but I didn't expect it to be true. We What does the boss lady look like? Is she pretty?"

Gao Lan was so curious, what kind of woman could subdue a cold-hearted man like their Mr. Fu and make him so excited.

Song Nian shook his phone and also lowered his voice and said, "You can see for yourself later whether it's beautiful or not."

"F*ck!" Gao Lan blurted out an exclamation. Realizing that the word might be indecent, she covered her mouth and said with excitement in her tone: "The boss lady is here to check on me."

After a pause, Gao Lan suddenly hissed, looked at Song Nian and said, "Song Nian, you are quite strict. I have never heard you mention this before. It's not interesting."

Song Nian looked at the gossipy Gao Lan and sighed. Gao Lan would be even more surprised if he knew that the president's wife was her favorite actress.

"You dare to gossip about Mr. Fu, you are really not afraid of death." Song Nian shook his head.

Gao Lan rolled his eyes: "What do you know? Mr. Fu's mood has been obviously unstable recently. If the boss lady is here, we won't be worried all day long."

Song Nian said nothing.

Mr. Fu's mood is unstable because of his wife. With her here, he may lose control even more.

"Aren't you going to tell Mr. Fu?"

Song Nian frowned and seemed a little hesitant: "Madam won't let me tell Mr. Fu."

He knew in his heart that Madam was afraid that Mr. Fu would leave the company directly if he knew she was coming, or would not allow anyone to let her go upstairs.

Gao Lan said with a clear look: "Did Mr. Fu and Madam have a quarrel——"

Before he finished speaking, the door of the office inside suddenly opened. Gao Lan was startled and turned around to see Fu Hanzhou standing at the door of the office, looking at the two of them expressionlessly.

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