"..." Peng Jiangzhou hurriedly followed, "Mr. Fu, let me tell you that this time is not a time to talk about demeanor and face, I have inquired about it. Since Miss Nie replied to the city, the second son of the Tang family has been Followed every step of the way. I heard that after Miss Nie was discharged from the hospital, he has been living in Miss Nie's house and getting along with Miss Nie day and night!"
Fu Xingye paused suddenly, and Peng Jiangzhou was too late to brake, so he almost ran into him and slanted his body quickly.
When Fu Xingye turned to look at him, he was standing there in a twisted posture, trying to stand up straight.
Seeing Fu Xingye look at him, he grinned busy.
Fu Xingye seemed too lazy to look at him, turned around and walked outside.
Peng Jiangzhou was embarrassed and wronged, and he thought that my behavior for the benefit of the entire group of employees was too heroic.
When it was all said and done, Peng Jiangzhou didn't dare to persuade him anymore, so he had to follow Fu Xingye out in despair.
He thought that Fu Xingye really wanted to return to the company, but after getting in the car, Fu Xingye leaned on the seat and looked out the window, looking indifferent and impatient, and uttered three words: "Go to Yancheng."
Peng Jiangzhou smiled, and immediately forgot the embarrassment just now: "Look, I'll say that you still have Miss Nie in your heart, don't you think this is..."
"Who said I'm going to find her?" Fu Xingye pulled his lips with a smile, "I just went to see how the child I saved was doing."
"..." Peng Jiangzhou grinned, "Oh, yes, let's go see Liu Zheng. If you see Ms. Nie by the way, that's something we can't avoid!"
Fu Xingye turned his face away and stopped talking.
But when the car started, he couldn't help but hook his lips.
About two hours’ drive, Fu Xingye was not idle in the car. He had been dealing with work emails. Sometimes halfway through the mail processing, he temporarily called out to communicate with the partner, so that Peng Jiangzhou parked the car at Nie Changhuan’s villa. When in front of the door, Fu Xingye was still pinching his eyebrows, using fluent French to fight with a foreign partner.
Therefore, Peng Jiangzhou had to wait quietly while observing the situation in the villa.
It was already dark, the lights were on in the villa, and the figure of a dazzling figure was faintly visible, but the distance was too far to tell if it was Nie Changhuan.
Twenty minutes have passed since the end of the call.
Fu Xingye squeezed his eyebrows heavily and tilted his head to look at the lights in the villa when he squeezed the phone in his palm.
For a moment, he felt in a daze the illusion that he had finished his day's work and finally returned home.
But in a flash, this feeling disappeared.
He bent over and got out of the car, Aung Zang standing tall and straight in the night in front of the car, lonely and depressed.
He hesitated, then rang the doorbell.
Soon, a middle-aged woman came out in a hurry, but she only looked at it from a distance and then turned back.
This middle-aged woman, Fu Xingye, knew her. When Liu Zheng was missing before, he saw her picture when he found her.
So Fu Xingye waited patiently. After about two or three minutes, Aunt Su came out with Nie Changhuan.
Nie Changhuan's legs seemed to have almost recovered, and he walked towards this side entirely on his own.
But Fu Xingye noticed that she was walking very slowly.
So when Nie Changhuan stopped in front of him, Fu Xingye glanced at her calf and frowned.
Nie Changhuan did not expect that Fu Xingye would come, and it was at this time, and because she had just saved Liu Zheng, Nie Changhuan was grateful to him. After all, in Nie Changhuan's mind, Liu Yi was more important than himself, but now Liu Zheng is more important than himself.
It's just that there is nothing to talk about between her and him.
So she shouted "Mr. Fu" in greeting, and asked Aunt Su to open the door for him.
Fu Xingye was not polite at all, stepped in three or two steps, without saying a word, bent down in front of Nie Changhuan, and directly hugged her up.
Nie Changhuan, who was caught off guard, exclaimed, and the momentary weightlessness of her body made her subconsciously grasp Fu Xingye's skirt with her hand.
Fu Xingye was very happy to see her like this, and looked down at her in his arms, a sense of inexplicable satisfaction filled his chest.
But Nie Changhuan released him in the next second and said with a cold face: "Fu Xingye, are you sick? You let me down!"
"I have made a lot of progress, and I am finally willing to call my name." Fu Xingye didn't care, and walked in with Nie Changhuan lightly.
"You let me down!"
"Don't let it go. Your leg hasn't fully recovered yet? Who allowed you to just walk around like this?" Fu Xingye looked down at her again, his gaze finally fell on her lips pressed tightly because of anger, "Why, Tang Sihuai can hold it, but I can't hold it?"
"..." It's unreasonable!
Nie Changhuan didn't bother to tell him more, and his subordinates tried hard. Pinched directly on his waist.
Coincidentally, it happened to be pinched to the place where Fu Xingye was bruised in order to save Liu Zheng. Fu Xingye suddenly broke with pain and sweat. His long legs that were moving forward softened and he almost knelt down holding Nie Changhuan like that. .
Aunt Su and Peng Jiangzhou were very scared, and Nie Changhuan was also slightly startled.
Peng Jiangzhou immediately rushed up and said nervously, "Oh, Mr. Fu, you can put Ms. Nie down quickly! Last time you were stoned to the waist by the trafficker in the river. This hasn't recovered yet. Okay, but it's going to be hemiplegia!"
"..." Fu Xingye was about to make him shut up. He didn't know what he thought of, and finally only glanced at Peng Jiangzhou, "You have talked a lot recently."
"I'm not afraid that Mr. Fu, your lower body will be paralyzed! After all, the serious injury of muscles and bones!" Peng Jiangzhou grievedly looked at Nie Changhuan. **Lying for half a month, Fu Zongfei didn't listen, he had to drive over, saying that he was worried about you and Liu Zheng! I both..."
"Peng Jiangzhou." Fu Xingye silently added a sentence to his heart: the play is over.
Peng Jiangzhou stopped immediately, but still stared at Fu Xingye's waist with a worried look.
Nie Changhuan felt a little uncomfortable for a while, no matter whether Fu Xingye's injury was as serious as Peng Jiangzhou said, but he was seriously injured to save Liu Zheng.
She lowered her eyebrows and repeated: "You let me go down."
But this time, her tone was already a soft-spoken voice.
"It's okay, my waist is more than enough for you." With that, Fu Xingye took another step and continued to walk inside.
Peng Jiangzhou on the side: Mr. Fu, I suspect that you are driving and the evidence is sufficient!
Nie Changhuan has been rushing outside for so many years, and has been on the wine table with Sha Rong and Lei Yunqi countless times. It is no longer the innocent and staid little girl back then, because she has been on the wine table for several years. There are five hundred words that have not been heard before, so Fu Xingye understood these two words in seconds.
She suddenly felt quite speechless, curled her lips and sneered, but she said nothing, because Fu Xingye had already held her up the steps and entered the main hall in a blink of an eye.
After Fu Xingye entered, the first thing he saw was the pair of men's leather shoes Tang Sihuai took off in the hallway.
The business people in their circle are also the sons of top families, so the feet that they wear on their bodies are often made by their own familiar craftsmen, and they can be recognized at a glance.
Fu Xingye sank his face at the time, and coldly swept around with his eyebrows pressed, and finally fixed his gaze on the spiral staircase leading to the second floor.
Tang Sihuai was standing in the middle of the stairs, wearing pretty casual clothes, and stepping on a pair of soft men's slippers on his feet, looking at Fu Xingye condescendingly.
With a smile on his eyebrows and lips, he took the initiative to nod to Fu Xingye: "Fu Sanshao, welcome."
This is a posture of treating yourself as a male host, welcome
Fu Xingye thought Tang Sihuai was really interesting. He was about to taunt him in the opposite direction. He heard Nie Changhuan’s warm voice and said to Tang Sihuai: "Brother Sihuai, you and Aunt Su will entertain Mr. Fu and Mr. Peng first. I will go upstairs to watch. Look at Zhenger."
After a pause, she turned to Fu Xingye, politely apologetic: "Sorry, Zheng'er is not in a good mood right now, I have to go up and take a look first."
Tang Sihuai had already walked to Nie Changhuan's side, and hurriedly stretched out his hands to support Nie Changhuan: "Your leg hurts, I will send you up."
Nie Changhuan seemed to hesitate, but soon smiled at Tang Sihuai, then nodded meekly, and then followed Tang Sihuai upstairs side by side.
Looking at the backs of the two, Fu Xingye felt a little hurt for the first time.
For a moment, he wanted to follow up regardless, but the noble son’s nature, who had been standing at the top for many years, made him unable to pull down his face, so he stood there and didn’t move, just a pair of eyes, motionless and silky. Staring silkily at the backs of the two of them, even if those backs had long since disappeared at the entrance of the corridor.
It wasn't until Tang Sihuai reappeared in his field of vision and raised his eyebrows at him with a smile, that he indifferently withdrew his gaze.
Tang Sihuai didn't care, and asked them to come in and sit while asking Aunt Su to make tea and coffee for them.
Fu Xingye followed Chen Xinlan and liked to drink tea, Tang Sihuai knew. Because everyone in the circle of Whale City knows Fu Sanshao's general preferences.
After Aunt Su made the tea, Tang Sihuai sat down opposite Fu Xingye and pushed the teacup in front of Fu Xingye: "San Shao, use it slowly."
Fu Xingye stared at the steaming tea, and then at Tang Sihuai, who was completely in charge of the master. The anger in his heart swelled up, and he completely broke his gong through his usual carelessness for many years. He even moved the cup directly. The thought of tea pouring on Tang Sihuai's face.
"It doesn't suit your taste?" Tang Sihuai said apologetically, "I only have this kind of tea at home. I knew that Young Master Fu was coming, so I would have someone..."
"Is it fun?" After Fu Xingye interrupted him, he leaned back lazily on the back of the sofa chair. The softness of the sofa had somehow reduced his pain and fatigue in the past few days, so he unconsciously lost his mind again. I looked at Nie Changhuan's neat and clean home full of life, and his heart became more sour, and he looked at Tang Sihuai, "As far as I know, the second son of Tang will be married in less than a month. You depend on us, Nie Changhuan. Here, do you want to ruin your own reputation? Or do you want to ruin the reputation of our Nie Changhuan?"
"I didn't corrupt Huanhuan's reputation, it was Fu Sanshao you." Tang Sihuai smiled. , An objective, indifferent and rational appearance, "Fu Sanshao can hardly forget that if someone on your side hadn't deliberately released a video five years ago, how could Huanhuan suffer from these unwarranted disasters?"
"What's more, Fu Sanshao now has a wife and son, and he is still visiting late at night. If you let those who care about you know, those who care about you won't be able to touch you, for fear that it will be troublesome to find Huanhuan.
"Three young masters, if you really want to think about Huanhuan, I advise you not to meet Huanhuan again."
A few words, justified and well-founded, made Fu Xingye angry suddenly, but he immediately caught something keenly: "You mean that this time Liu Zheng's disappearance is also related to the people around me?"
Tang Sihuai laughed but said nothing. Although there is no conclusive evidence, the people under his hand have found some clues.
Fu Xingye's face sank immediately.
Tang Sihuai didn't think it was enough, and continued to add: "Huanhuan just appeared in Whale City, and she almost died in Changnian's hands. Her legs were not good, and Liu Zheng by her side almost disappeared. Mr. Fu, since you have no intention of delving into this. How did the people who repeatedly hurt Huanhuan do it... Do they bother Huanhuan so brazenly?"
Fu Xingye's hands on the armrest of the sofa were soft.
It's not that he didn't let his own people check it these days, but his focus was on the line of Aunt Su's son, and he didn't think about it.
but…
Fu Xingye suddenly pulled his lips and smiled, looking at Tang Sihuai's eyes and asked, "Tang Er, in order to separate me and Nie Changhuan, you are quite bothering."
"Don't dare, just normal reasoning." Tang Sihuai raised his watch and glanced at the time, "San Shao, it's so late, if you don't go back, if the one in your family knows, we Huanhuan may be implicated again. "
Fu Xingye looked at Tang Sihuai, his thin lips pressed into a straight line.
Of course he will not go.
But Tang Sihuai must go.
Fu Xingye didn't have half a word of nonsense. He directly took out his mobile phone and sent out a few WeChat messages.
But a minute later, Tang Sihuai's cell phone rang.
It was from Tang Yaoyao.
The moment he saw Tang Yaoyao's name, the smile on Tang Sihuai's face immediately disappeared, and he glanced sharply at Fu Xingye.
Fu Xingye shrugged: "It's only courtesy, you can't afford to play Tang Er?"
Tang Sihuai was about to hang up, Fu Xingye added leisurely: "If you hang up, I will personally share the location with your sister and your father. Tang Er, I don't think you want your family to know that Nie Changhuan lives now. Where is it, right? Oh, why did I forget, you still have a fiancee who is very powerful. What is it called, Cen Xingyue?"
"Fu Xingye." Tang Sihuai coldly sighed, "Have you ever really cared about Huanhuan?!"
Fu Xingye avoided his gaze, and still said casually in that tone: "What do you think? You don't know me yet. My life creed is to win."
Tang Sihuai stared at Fu Xingye for a few seconds, and finally he laughed mockingly, turned his back to Fu Xingye, and put on the phone: "... Okay, I'll be back tonight.... Talk about business outside, okay, don't ask, hang up."
Hanging up the phone, Tang Sihuai dropped his hand to his side and squeezed the phone firmly.
Fu Xingye looked at him like that, sure he would leave soon, sure enough, but after a minute, Tang Sihuai went to the hallway to get his coat and car keys, and left without saying hello to Nie Changhuan.
Fu Xingye hooked his lips and retracted his gaze from the hallway in a good mood. As soon as he looked up, he saw Nie Changhuan standing at the top of the stairs on the second floor, looking at him with a funny expression on his face.
Fu Xingye's heart jumped suddenly, and he stood up inexplicably and shouted "Nie Changhuan".
What did he say to Tang Sihuai just now
Said that he didn't care about Nie Changhuan at all, he just wanted to win.
Fu Xingye's intestines were all regretful, only then realized that Tang Sihuai might have discovered Nie Changhuan standing there, so he deliberately urged him to say this.
Thinking of this, Fu Xingye unconsciously walked a few steps up the stairs. He was a little flustered, and shouted "Nie Changhuan" twice in succession, but he didn't notice it.
Nie Changhuan still leaned on the railing, but although the expression on her face was very light, she was bored and impatient.
She didn't even look at Fu Xingye: "Mr. Fu, you have enough power and prestige. Now people have been successfully driven away by you. Look, should you also retire? My family has a lot of things. , I won’t keep you."
"No, Nie Changhuan, listen to my explanation, just now I..."
"Aunt Su, send it to President Fu." After a pause, Nie Changhuan seemed to be disgusting Fu Xingye, and added, "Aunt Su, you can be careful to send it. President Fu is a high-ranking citizen, not our kind of petty citizen. It can be offended at will."
"..." Fu Xingye.
Aunt Su was embarrassed and frightened, looking at Fu Xingye from a distance, but she didn't dare to let him go.
After Nie Changhuan said this sentence, he turned around and left, apparently he went straight back to the room.
Aunt Su hesitated for a while, and walked carefully to Fu Xingye: "Fu... President Fu, it's too early, do you see..."
"I'm not leaving, you go and do your job." Fu Xingye was kind of polite.
Aunt Su said, but the more polite Fu Xingye was, the more frightened she was, and then she didn't dare to speak at all, and stood on the side in a slanderous manner.
Peng Jiangzhou felt a little embarrassed, and felt that embarrassing an aunt like this is not good, so he tentatively said: "Mr. Fu, should we go back today? Let's come back another day..."
As a result, before he finished speaking, Fu Xingye stepped directly upstairs.
He walked very fast, and when Peng Jiangzhou reacted, he was already on the second floor.
Peng Jiangzhou couldn't keep up, so he sat down on the sofa and stared at them with Aunt Su.
After Nie Changhuan returned to the room, he never expected that Fu Xingye would be so savage and went straight upstairs, so he didn't lock the door either.
So when the door was pushed open, Nie Changhuan was completely confused, staring blankly at the tall and tall man at the door.
Fu Xingye looked at Nie Changhuan, who was sitting in the police station, and raised his eyebrows. He was not polite at all, and walked in directly.