Born to be pregnant

Chapter 233

On the LED screen, the live broadcast of Fu Shaoqian in a black suit standing on the rostrum holding a press conference was broadcast live.

Under the spotlight, Fu Shaoqian rarely showed a smile. Although it was a very formulaic smile, it made his image more unpredictable and more handsome. The reporters' cameras and cameras all focused on him. body.

Today is a press conference on the "Carcinogens in Fu's Luggage" incident. Fu Chengguang is now the president, and he is the general manager. Fu Shaoqian stands here, acting quite indifferently. Promise, the reason why the statement bags have problems is because the fabrics provided by the cooperative unit are problematic, and the carcinogens come from the fabrics. As for which fabric company, he did not disclose it, and at the same time promised that all bags with quality problems will be repaired. Full refund, recycling, very sincere and good attitude.

However, the atmosphere below is obviously wrong.

Some reporters asked very harsh and tricky questions, such as how to deal with customers who have bought bags but have no problems in the future, for example, why did not disclose the supplier of the fabric? Or two collusion.

Fu Shaoqian stood on the stage with a heavy expression on his face: "This reporter asked a very good question, Mr. Fu will never make any excuses for what he should be held accountable—"

As a result, before the words were finished, a rotten egg flew from nowhere, but it hit Fu Shaoqian's suit impartially on his chest. The yolk was shattered and there was a foul smell.

Then more eggs flew towards the stage, Chen Mo's expression froze underneath, and he immediately ordered the security guards on site to maintain order.

They had clearly made full preparations, and those reporters were let in after strict inspections. So where did these attackers come from?

In front of the camera, the people who saw this scene had very different expressions.

Tang Mowan stood up almost immediately, wanting to call Fu Shaoqian, but when he saw the chaotic press conference on the screen, he stood on the stage with his face straightened, his heart was crushed. Tightening, twisting hurts, and put down the phone abruptly, watching the golden egg liquid leave along his chiseled side face, with a slight heartache in his eyes.

And the old lady who was doing a beauty treatment in the beauty salon, saw this picture, brought it up in one breath, and sat up from the bed with a huff: "I won't do it!"

On the other side, in the office of the president of the Wanlin Group headquarters, a man in his 50s is of medium build and a little fat. He is watching the screens being played in turn on the huge LCD screen in front of him, with a contented smile on his face. He is sitting in the spacious In the boss's chair, there was a soft and boneless woman leaning on her body, and his big fat hands were walking back and forth on her back: "Baby, your idea is really good. Tell me, what kind of reward do you want?"

The old man bit her earlobe, which caused the woman in his arms to laugh coquettishly: "It's my duty to share Mr. Wang's worries, what rewards do you want?"

"Oh, baby, you are such a sweet little thing..." His hand slid restlessly into the woman's halter top with a very low neckline, and after some lingering, he took out a bag full of satisfaction. Zhang Heijin handed it to her, "This is a reward for you. It's private. Remember to spend time with Mr. Fu at night. I heard that he was quite lonely by himself during the divorce, huh?"

The woman smiled seductively: "Understood, Mr. Wang, you must fulfill your mission."

"Well... that's good." His hands were still moving around her body dishonestly.

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In the evening, Jindi Nightclub.

Wanlin boss Wang Wanlin asked Fu Chengguang to meet in the luxurious private room of the nightclub.

As soon as they met, the two shook hands and exchanged greetings like old friends they haven't seen for a long time, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Holding a cigar, Wang Wanlin sat back in his original seat. Fu Chengguang's eyes fell on the woman next to him who was wearing a black silk suspender dress, her breasts were outlined, her plump and sexy, her makeup was gorgeous and enchanting, and she nodded slightly: "Zhang Secretary, I haven't seen you for a few days, this is getting more and more beautiful."

Zhang Xiaoman covered her mouth and laughed lightly, winking like silk, exhaling like blue: "Boss Fu, what are you talking about, and you don't rely on your care, come, sit here."

She stretched out her hand and hooked Fu Chengguang's arm. It was obvious that the two men who were sitting in front of her were old enough to be her father, but she was among them, mediating with ease, igniting the atmosphere of the night again and again.

"Mr. Fu, don't worry. I believe that in a few days, Fu Shaoqian will be kicked out by the board of directors because of ineffectiveness. At that time, you will be alone, and no one will fight against you." Zhang Xiaoman held a glass of XO, " Come, I respect you, Mr. Fu."

"Auspicious words from Secretary Zhang."

Zhang Xiaoman bent down, and two snowballs were about to come out of his chest. Under the blurred lights of the nightclub, the man's desire and mind were severely tested.

Wang Wanlin also joined the ranks of persuading him to drink, and before he knew it, Fu Chengguang drank a little too much.

Zhang Xiaoman leaned on his body softly and bonelessly: "Boss Fu, you are drunk, do you want me to take you up to rest?" Xueqiu gently wiped the man's arm, as if igniting a fire in his body. Fiery flames everywhere.

Fu Chengguang was dizzy, and stood up staggeringly with Zhang Xiaoman's support: "Okay."

Upstairs in the nightclub is a private room. Wang Wanlin sat on the sofa and watched helplessly as his secretary helped Fu Chengguang out of the private room. He sat there, puffing out clouds of smoke, with bluish-white smoke rings lingering in front of him.

In the private room upstairs, Zhang Xiaoman helped Fu Chengguang onto the bed.

The lighting in the room had been specially adjusted to make it look ambiguous.

Fu Chengguang put his arms around Zhang Xiaoman's waist, so when he fell down, Zhang Xiaoman's body followed him and fell on him: "I hate it, Mr. Fu, let go first, I will undress you, and sleep more comfortably."

Fu Chengguang smiled and let go of his hand a little bit, but he didn't let go completely. After Zhang Xiaoman took off his clothes one by one, he half leaned on his body with a look of admiration.

He squinted, looking at her round and fair shoulders exposed by the shoulder straps of her long dress, his eyes were dark and deep.

"Boss Fu..." Zhang Xiaoman whispered enchantingly, the whole dress had been broken into pieces under his hands, and the room was full of unstoppable spring.

She smiled coquettishly, as if she had already gotten used to such scenes, but instead she became more charming and seductive, using soft palms to create a seductive charm: "Boss Fu...Your body is really well maintained."

He pressed her hand: "Really, it seems that Secretary Zhang really knows this very well."

Zhang Xiaoman's face was startled, and he could hear the sarcasm in Fu Chengguang's tone. He was clearly drunk just now, but at this moment, he seemed to be very sober again, and he said, "Give it to me."

Zhang Xiaoman blushed and satisfied the man's request with unsteady breath.

He's right, she's real, she's already known this.

After more than three years of struggling in the mall, she would be laughing at herself if she had no unspoken rules for the position of Assistant President of Wanlin Group. While Wang Wanlin was infatuated with her young body, At the same time, she was treated like a pawn, sent from the boss's bed to another boss's bed. She didn't know how to live the superior life she dreamed of in such a stable way.

Of course, only she knows how dirty the old man is. Those old and degenerated bodies on her body make her especially young, and her skin is translucent, which can satisfy their hunting heart.

Tonight is no exception.

She was ordered by Wang Wanlin to facilitate the cooperation with Fu Chengguang.

Wanlin Group is the behind-the-scenes boss of their fabric supplier.After Fu Shaoqian left, Fu Chengguang was always responsible for these matters. Now that Fu Shaoqian is back, Fu Chengguang wants to use Wang Wanlin's hand to drive him out of the board of directors, and Wang Linwang wants to use Fu Chengguang to continue doing those deceitful transactions. So these two hit it off.

Originally, this was just a business cooperation that is understandable. Zhang Xiaoman was very familiar with sitting up, and she also thought that she was sure of winning, but she did not expect that Fu Chengguang turned out to be like this, which was beyond her expectations——

When her hands were tied upside down by his belt on top of her head, unable to move, and she could only watch him inflict all kinds of brutality on her, Zhang Xiaoman's heart sank to the bottom.

Afterwards, Fu Chengguang put on his clothes slowly, his face was a little flushed, it was unknown whether it was from drunkenness or just now, but it could be seen that he was not completely drunk, and the drunkenness had faded a lot.

Zhang Xiaoman was still the same, tied to the bed.

She watched in horror as Fu Chengguang walked slowly to the desk, found an electronic camera from under the computer desk, and looked around. Although there were still several hidden in the dark, he had no intention of looking for it, so he just raised his head. The one in his hand: "Secretary Zhang, there is a saying that cleverness is misled by cleverness. I don't like being tricked by others. Go back and tell Mr. Wang that since you want to cooperate with me, you'd better not play tricks, or else , you will know better than me how you died."

Looking at Fu Chengguang who left, Zhang Xiaoman shuddered.It turned out that this man was not as weak and useless as they investigated. Did he deceive everyone's eyes with a disguise?

His mind was simply deep and terrifying.

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Numerous reporters and cameras surrounded Fu's building from morning till night.

Underground parking is no exception.

A man in a black Armani suit, with his head bowed, was surrounded by eight black-clothed bodyguards. He fought his way to the Bentley Continental in the underground parking lot.

Countless reporters started driving to follow.

The fu's building, which had been noisy all day, finally fell silent.

In the office, Chen Mo let out a sigh of relief among the gradually dispersed crowd: "Fortunately, Fu Zimu is about the same shape as you, otherwise, I really don't know what to do."

Although he had just been attacked during the day, Fu Shaoqian at this time was already looking extravagant again. His white shirt and black suit pants matched his tall and tall figure standing in front of the window.

The figure of the old lady entered the office worriedly, her brows were deeply furrowed: "Shaoqian, are you okay, the crowd outside finally left, I have been waiting for almost a day."

"Well, little grandma, it's okay, you can go back first."

The old lady was worried: "In this situation, how do you want me to go back?"

"It's okay, I'll take care of it, don't worry."

"Why not let Cheng Guang come forward, he is the president now, and you are just the general manager."

Fu Shaoqian smiled, the old lady is short-term protector, his heart warmed up: "I know it, don't worry."

"How can I rest assured, hey, I have already found a lawyer, and the shares in my hand will also be transferred to you, plus your grandfather's, you will have a controlling interest."

"No need." Fu Shaoqian flatly rejected the old lady's proposal, "I don't plan to stay here for a long time."

"Mr. Fu will hand it over to you sooner or later." The old lady still wanted to continue lobbying, but Fu Shaoqian's serious and cold face stopped the topic, "By the way, what's going on with you and Mo Wan?"

"Just as you said, you go back first, I'm leaving too."

Fu Shaoqian sent the old lady downstairs and drove back to Longhu Chunjiang by himself.

Ever since Tang Mowan watched the news, she had been restless. She was sitting on the sofa and waiting. When she heard the door open, she stood up almost immediately: "You are back."

The simple shirt outlined his tall, long-legged body. From head to toe, there was no sign of embarrassment. Tang Mowan heaved a sigh of relief and said calmly, "I'm back."

He nodded: "Why are you still awake so late?"

"If you don't come back, you won't be able to sleep. Have you eaten yet?"

"Not yet." Sure enough, Tang Mowan said, "Wait a minute, I'll go to the kitchen to warm up the food for you."

Tang Mowan watched him eating slowly, and didn't worry that it was fake: "Is it really all right? Why did the press conference be held to comment on the data, and the image and brand image have a tendency to decline.

"This is temporary, and you will understand later."

Seeing his calm and composed appearance, Tang Mowan's heart that had been on tenterhooks for a whole day finally subsided, but seeing him being attacked by those who didn't know the truth at that time, he was still full of heartache: "Is it really all right?"

He smiled and moved his face closer: "Well, it might be better if you kiss me."

"..." It seemed that she was not worried anymore, "By the way, the old lady called and asked us to have dinner together."

"do you want to go?"

"It's okay, don't go home, stay outside."

"Well, let's go then." He replied.

"Ok."

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The next day, Tang Mowan started to go to work in the new clinic.

Fu Shaoqian sent her here because she was on the way.

No.1 It feels really cool to sit in a big office.

The new clinic is located in the center of City A, a prime location, and the location is not far from Fu Shaoqian's company.Although it is not as imposing as the buildings of Linfeng Clinic, it is quite imposing once the name is typed out.

The clinic has already arranged for a doctor to go to work, and Lu Lifeng has also prepared Tang Mowan's business card, a very resounding title: Tang Mowan, head of the branch of Linfeng Clinic.

The business card is still in gold, and there should be a string of phone numbers below it.

On the door plate of the office, there is the title of Dean Tang.

This business card was in Fu Shaoqian's hands after get off work, and he replied softly. Tang Mowan was in a good mood and asked with a smile, "Where's your business card, shall we exchange it?"

"...I don't have such advanced stuff."

"Ah—" Tang Mowan's voice contained a little regret.

Mr. Fu is busy with personnel affairs, so he rarely cared about her work situation: "How is it, are you still used to it?"

"It's okay. At the beginning, there were not many people, and they were all minor problems. I didn't take any action."

"Ah."

"How about you, how are you today?" Tang Mowan no longer paid attention to the news, because Fu Shaoqian refused to let him go. At this time, a recent news about Fu's family was broadcast on the radio in the car, and Fu Shaoqian calmly changed the channel. , although Tang Mowan was worried, but without asking any further questions, they went home to pick up Fu Jinyan and set off to the hotel.

Although during this sensitive period, Fu Shaoqian had been followed by reporters all the time, so he shouldn't have been in and out of public places so ostentatiously, but it turned out to be very quiet along the way, and no accident happened.

The place the old lady chose also has a platinum membership system, and you can't get in without a membership card, which is relatively safe.

But unexpectedly, Peng Yuan and Tang Zhenyuan also came.

The old lady was still focused on meeting the parents of both parties. Tang Mowan knew that she had good intentions. Although she was unhappy, she was still sensible and did not show her face. She also greeted Tang Zhenyuan. As for Peng Yuan, she chose to ignore her. .

"At the end of the night, don't blame me for making my own decisions." The old lady apologized first.

"No, grandma, don't worry." Tang Mowan's comfort made the old lady feel relieved.

But Tang Mowan still felt like sitting on pins and needles: "I'm going to the bathroom."

As a result, as soon as Tang Mowan left the box door, he met a gentle and courteous figure.

"Wanwan—" Han Zhijing called her.

Tang Mowan frowned deeply: "Why are you here? Forget it, needless to say, I don't want to see you, let's go."

When the old lady heard the movement, she got up and walked out. Seeing Han Zhijing, she was also very surprised: "Who is this?"

Tang Mowan didn't know how to explain it. At this time, the door to the van opened suddenly, and a slim figure stood at the door, and the scene was suddenly extremely quiet.

"Uncle, why are you here?" Standing at the door of the private room was Han Xiaduo who had an appointment to talk about something.

Of course, she also saw Tang Mowan and the old lady.

For the old lady, she has always used the old lady to describe it, and she has always remembered the attitude of the Fu family back then. At this moment, seeing Fu Shaoqian sitting in the private room, she rarely showed a smile, and called obediently: "Little Grandma, what a coincidence."

"I really dare not take it," the old lady shook her arms, "it's better for Miss Han to call me an old lady."

"..." Han Xiaduo sneered, and then asked Han Zhijing, "Uncle, are you here to find me?"

"No." Han Zhijing replied, "I'm here to look for Mo Wan."

The old lady's impression of the Han family is terrible, especially knowing that the Han family changed Tang Mowan's pregnancy report and detained Fu Shaoqian for two years. She didn't want to lose her temper with Fu Zhan. Han Xiaduo, new and old grudges came up, she was really gnashing her teeth, so she didn't look good at all, "What do you want to do with us at the end of the night? We have to discuss the details of the wedding with Shaoqian at the end of the night. I really don't have time to pay attention to it." Related people."

Tang Mowan was silently held by the old lady, but at this time Han Zhijing ignored Peng Yuan's eyes and anxiously explained to the old lady: "No, old lady, you misunderstood, I really came to look for Mo Wan, but I There is no malice, Mowan, Mowan is my daughter—”

The old lady has lived for most of her life, and she has never experienced any big storms, but at this moment, she was also silenced, and it took a long time before she reacted in a daze: "So, at the end of the day, she is actually the daughter of the Han family? Are you and Han Xiaduo still cousins?"

Shocked by this news, there was another person, Han Xiaduo, whose face changed after another, but finally he couldn't hold on: "How is that possible! Uncle, are you kidding me!"

(End of this chapter)