After you tortured me, Mr. Fu cried

Chapter 9 Secretary Ji is pregnant
Ji Wan clutched her cell phone tightly, almost breaking down.

Fu Wei was using Ji's group to blackmail her.

With her eyes filled with hatred, Ji Wan stuffed a few painkillers into her mouth with trembling hands, washed her face, and rushed to the company with strong support.

Today the group happened to hold a board of directors meeting.

In front of many veterans, Fu Wei handed over an unfinished building project that Ji's Group should have completed three years ago to Ji Wan, and forced her to issue a military order.

The directors were like a bright mirror in their hearts, naturally knowing that Fu Wei was making things difficult for Ji Wan.

But due to Fu Wei's power, no one from the Ji Group's old group dared to stand up and speak for Ji Wan.

They are all people who are looking for a living, how dare they offend the God of Wealth.

The meeting lasted for four hours, and the strangeness in her body made Ji Wan look pale and shaky.

Fu Wei was keenly aware of it, but didn't take it seriously.

Don't you like running around?She deserves to suffer a little.

After the lengthy meeting, Ji Wan rushed to the bathroom immediately, locked the people in the cubicle, and fell down on the toilet.

In the small space, she let out a deep breath, her chest still feeling tight.

At this time, there were soft footsteps and teasing outside the door.

"Have you heard that Mr. Fu is openly ostracizing Secretary Ji?"

"No, Secretary Ji is so capable at work, and she is the daughter of Chairman Ji. She must be treated well no matter what."

"Is it because she is the daughter of the old chairman that Mr. Fu is harsh on her? I heard that at the board meeting this morning, the unfinished building project in Xicheng was left to her."

"Isn't that just a hot potato? Whoever takes over will be unlucky."

"No! It seems that it will be a matter of time before Secretary Ji is forced to leave."

"In the future, we'd better keep a distance from her to avoid being implicated."

The world of the Ji family has changed a long time ago. Fu Wei has a strong desire to control, whether it is over her or what he is bound to get.

The company's internal liquidation has been over for a long time. Fu Weineng's decision to let his own people in after such a long interval was out of line with his personality.

What happened today was just a way to attack and ridicule her.

After all, Fu Wei always liked to trample her self-esteem under his feet.

Several people sighed, and it wasn't until there was no more movement in the bathroom that Ji Wan dared to stagger out of the door.

She splashed water on her face, trying to wake herself up.

"Fu Wei, if you want to drive me out of Ji's Group, don't even think about it!"

This is her father's hard work, and she must guard it until her father wakes up.

It's just that there are too many people involved in the unfinished building project in Xicheng, and the group headquarters has long wanted to submit for reorganization.

Ji Wan's heart suddenly sank, fearing that Fu Wei would choose to hand it over to her at this juncture, and his intention was obviously to force her to quit Ji's family on her own and go home to be his fertility tool!
Sure enough, within a week, Xicheng's project completely collapsed.

Fu Wei directly suspended Ji Wan on the grounds that she had made serious work mistakes.

Ji Wan was nestled on the sofa in the house, her eyes gradually losing focus.

She had been guarding her with all her heart, but in the end she couldn't even hold on to it.

Fu Wei...you are so cruel!

The sky was filled with muffled thunder, Ji Wan's eyes were blood red, and lightning streaked across the sky like a sharp blade.

As if all the bones in her body had been taken away, she fell straight back.

Midnight, Fu Group President Office.

Fu Wei stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. Outside the window, just like that day, huge thunder struck.

The cigar is held between the bony fingers, sparking.

The assistant quickly pushed the door open, with anxiety in his tone.

"Master Fu, Secretary Ji fainted in the apartment."

As soon as he finished speaking, the swirling smoke obscured the man's face, making it difficult to see what he was thinking.

"what did the doctor say?"

"Secretary Ji is suffering from depression for too long."

"Also, the doctor also found..." "Say."

Seeing the assistant's hesitation, Fu Wei's aura dropped even further.

"Secretary Ji, she is pregnant."

The smoke dissipated, but Fu Wei's expression remained cold.

"Prepare the car."

When she arrived at the apartment, Ji Wan was still awake.

Fu Wei sat on the edge of the bed, looking at her in front of him. His lips were slightly white, his cheeks were abnormally crimson, and his long eyelashes cast a shadow, like a paper figure that could be torn to pieces at any time.

He stretched out his hand to smooth Ji Wan's slightly frowned eyebrows, and couldn't help but put his big palm on her cheek, which could be broken with a finger. The touch in his palm was smooth and delicate.

"Why haven't you woken up yet?"

Fu Wei's serious and cold voice sounded like a glacier, making people shiver.

"Master Fu, I heard from the maid that Secretary Ji has not eaten properly for several days in a row, and she is two weeks pregnant, so she must be weak."

"If you can't save the child, get out."

Fu Wei said coldly, his peripheral vision falling on Ji Wan.

This woman actually dares to abuse herself!

Does she hate herself that much?
"Go ahead and tell her to watch her eat every meal. If she refuses to eat, she will have to feed it to me!"

The man did not show his anger, and the assistant's back felt cold, and he responded again and again.

In the middle of the night, Ji Wan felt dizzy and had a splitting headache.

She forced herself to sit up, and the warm yellow light hit another figure in the room against the wall.

She was frightened, and her hands unconsciously clutched the quilt.

When he saw the person clearly, sweat dripped from his forehead slightly.

Fu Wei!

Since that night, plus the project in Xicheng, she hasn't seen Fu Wei for half a month.

I thought he was following his Bai Yueguang to mix oil with honey, and he had long forgotten about her as a tool for venting his desires.

All the emotions flashing through Ji Wan's eyes were captured by Fu Wei. He slowly turned around and walked slowly towards the bed.

It seemed that he could see that Ji Wan's hand under the bed sheet was tightly clenched. When he was two steps away, Fu Wei stopped and spoke in a gloomy tone.

"Cheng Che'an is out of prison."

This sentence drifted into Ji Wan's heart, and her pupils shrank slightly.

Fu Wei clearly saw a hint of joy in her eyes, and he clenched his fists secretly, "You are happy that he is out of prison, right?"

Seeing that Ji Wan didn't respond, Fu Wei took it as acquiescence, and the anger in his heart burned even more.

"Ji Wan, I'm warning you, stop having any illusions. You and Cheng Che'an will never be together!"

"Fu Wei, why do you make decisions about my life?"

"Just because I can keep him in jail forever! Just because I have the ability to make Cheng Che'an's life worse than death!"

Fu Wei's words pierced Ji Wan's heart deeply, and the hatred in his eyes welled up, but disappeared the moment he looked at Fu Wei.

The inner voice pulled her: Ji Wan, you have to calm down. For the sake of Che'an, you can't push Fu Wei into a panic.

He is a madman and can do anything.

She took a deep breath, "So, what do you want me to do?"

"You're two weeks pregnant."

Fu Wei stood up and looked at the woman on the bed condescendingly, "You know what to do to satisfy me."

"Conceive, pregnant."

These two words were undoubtedly a bolt from the blue for Ji Wan.

Her heart suddenly turned cold.

(End of this chapter)