Strong marriage lock: Fu Shao's dumb new wife

Chapter 198 Those Who Can't Kill Me Will Make Me Stronger Eventually!

Xiangyuan.

Su Xiang pinched the center of his brows, tiredness appeared on his face.

There was a resignation letter hanging on the mailbox, and Xiao Deng was embarrassed to say it in person, so he sent an email.

The children of the Youth League have just left, and three stay and two go.

The group she had formed for two years just disbanded.

Although I have prepared well, I still feel very uncomfortable in the face of such a result.

Zhang Ma cooked sweet potato soup, brought it in lightly, and left lightly, not daring to disturb her at all, not even pearls to let her in.

Su Xiang glanced at the sweet potato soup that was emitting white smoke, and stirred it with a spoon. He really didn't want to enjoy it, so he pushed the bowl aside.

Taking a deep breath to lift her spirits, she picked up the phone and called Pei Xian.

The phone rang a few times and was picked up, Pei Xian's casual voice came over: "Why are you still free to call me to chat at this time?"

Su Xiang said sullenly, "Do you think I'm here to chat with you?"

Pei Xian twirled the pen with her fingertips, glanced at the man sitting on the sofa, and said with a slightly serious expression: "Speak."

Su Xiang exhaled lightly, and said with the courage of a strong man breaking his wrist: "I want to say, I will apply for withdrawal from the dance competition."

All the way to the present, only one step away from the last step to retire, this kind of decision is really not so easy to make.

Su Xiang made it clear on the phone that the Shaolai Group could not reach an agreement with other brokerage companies due to the disbandment of the group, that is to say, they will all withdraw from the competition, and no one will participate in the finals.

"..."

There was silence on both sides of the phone for several seconds. Su Xiang listened to the silence on the other end, and continued: "I'm sorry for causing you so much trouble. Now that I retire from the competition, it is the best for you and me The choice to minimize the loss..."

"I think you're also waiting for my call?"

Su Xiang smiled wryly, Pei Xian is a businessman, it's in his best interest to know how to do this kind of thing, but it's just difficult to speak out because of some affection.

Pei Xian smiled and said: "How else can you say that you know how to advance and retreat, and are considerate?"

With a click, the phone hung up. Pei Xian shook the phone at Fu Hanchuan and said, "She hung up."

Fu Hanchuan sat on the sofa with his long legs folded, and gave him a cold look.

Pei Xian said: "What kind of expression do you have? I didn't force her to withdraw from the competition. As she said, retiring at this time can minimize the impact on her or the program group."

Under the official Weibo of the program group, in the past two days, a large number of fans have gathered to resist watching. In Su Xiang's state, if she continues to participate in the competition, her popularity can be further improved, but it is also a negative popularity. Little benefit.

Fu Hanchuan remained silent with a sullen face.

As the last dance competition was about to start, all the people in charge of this project came to the company to discuss countermeasures. Pei Xian, the big boss, couldn't relax on the weekend. Su Xiang's phone call made him greatly relieved.

However, he might offend the big money maker in front of him. After all, he invested in this show just for Su Xiang.

Fu Hanchuan clenched her fingers on the armrest. In fact, she made this decision, which was expected.

Fu Hanchuan said in a deep voice: "If she withdraws from the competition, will there be any other adjustments in the ranking of the contestants?"

Having said that, Pei Xian also came to his senses, he said: "Theoretically, yes. No.4 is pushed forward, that is to say, Su Liyi has entered the top three."

He looked at Fu Hanchuan: "Do you want to use this opportunity to let her come out?"

Su Liyi tried her best to get into the top three at the beginning, but now, for her, it's like a pie falling from the sky, it's effortless.

Speaking of this, Pei Xian shook her head with a smile and said: "She did that by herself back then, if she concentrated on the competition, she wouldn't lose her popularity."

Newcomers who have just debuted are most afraid of leaking rumors. Su Liyi wants to succeed, but she kills herself instead.

Because of Su Xiang's incident, the final of the dance competition was postponed for a week and rescheduled to next Friday night.

Fu Hanchuan said slowly: "If you release the news now, I hope she can see it as soon as possible."

Pei Xian raised his eyebrows, looked at Fu Hanchuan coolly, picked up the landline at the corner of the table, and called the planning department of the public relations department to send out the latest news.

Su Xiang took a deep breath when he saw the temporary notice sent by the official Weibo account of the program group.

As soon as the news came out, she had no room for repentance.

My heart is sore and sore.

She opened the Youth League's Weibo and wrote the latest update: Hello everyone, I, Su Xiang, will be relieved of the Youth League's manager position from today, and the work and activities of the Youth League will also be temporarily suspended.Thank you for your support along the way. The mountains are high and the waters are far away. We will meet again by fate, and thank you again.

Su Xiang typed the last punctuation mark and pressed the send button.

How fast information spreads nowadays, with just a tap of a finger, within a second, everyone who pays attention will know that this resounding greeting to the youth group has stopped on the way forward.

So far, Su Xiangchu has experienced a severe setback when he started his business.

Biting her lip, she wrote on a post-it note: What doesn't kill me makes me stronger!

She wrote very hard, and the traces of the pen were printed on the next page. She quickly tore off the post-it note and pressed it firmly on the photo frame.

It was a three-sided screen-style photo frame. In the middle was her personal photo when she was awarded the Love Ambassador by the Disabled Persons' Federation. On the left was a group photo of all members of her studio, and on the right was a photo of Pearl and Fu Ying together.That post-it note is stuck in the middle.

He knocked on the door twice, raised his head, and Qi Lingyang walked in.

With a slight smile on his face, as always, he is gentle and elegant, and he will always give people the feeling of spring breeze.He shook his phone, went to the table and said, "I just saw your Weibo."

Su Xiang was sullen, and dragged the bowl of sweet potato soup over. At this time, the soup had become warm. She took a bite, but the sweet, glutinous and soft sweet potatoes were like chewing wax.

Qi Lingyang glanced at her, put the phone on the table, bent slightly to support the edge of the table with his hands, and kept his eyes at about the same level as her, he said: "Slick, smart, can afford to put it down... Which one is suitable for you? Or all of them?"

Su Xiang looked up at him, grinned at him, and replied: "The experience I just got."

If you haven't experienced it, how will you know how to deal with it.This was the first time for her to break into the circle, and she was taught a lesson by reality.

Qi Lingyang walked around half of the table and stood beside her. In this way, he saw the post-it note she had just written, and glanced down at the back of her head.

The smile on the corner of his lips raised a little, and he said, "You didn't directly announce the disbandment of the Youth League, you only said that the activities are temporarily suspended."

"You are waiting for the limelight to pass, and if there is a suitable opportunity in the future, you will make a comeback."

In this era of information explosion, such news will pass quickly. After a while, it will be very simple to reappear under a different name, and the dismissed position can come back.

It's like some big names who say they're quitting the entertainment industry today, but come back after a while.

Su Xiang put down the spoon, and she stuffed all the sweet potato soup into her stomach.

Fighting wits and courage with the enemy, you must maintain your strength no matter what, she can't cry, let the enemies watch happily.

She said: "Right now, I can only avoid the limelight temporarily, but it just gives me time to catch ghosts?"

Only when the person who framed her is thoroughly found out this time can the road ahead be smoother.

Qi Lingyang nodded, and said: "There is no new announcement from the Disabled Persons' Federation. It seems that they still support you."

Su Xiang glanced at the Weibo account of the Disabled Persons' Federation that he followed, and his breath sank slightly. The result of the meeting that the chairman said should come out.

Just thinking about it, the phone rang, Su Xiang picked up the phone, and the chairman's slightly heavy voice came over: "Congratulations, Su Xiang."

With only five words, Su Xiang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Can you understand why?" she asked.

The director said: "Your matter has not affected your contribution to the Disabled Persons' Federation and your image in the hearts of many disabled people. Everyone chooses to believe you. However, I still hope that you will resolve those negative effects as soon as possible."

"I see, thank you Chairman."

After hanging up the phone, Su Xiang glanced at Qi Lingyang, and told him the good news: "You guessed it right."

Qi Lingyang's expression turned serious, and he said, "In your OEM factory, there are so many disabled people working on the production line. If you lose the title of love ambassador of the Disabled Persons' Federation, or if you publicly announce the end of the paperclip workshop, Those with disabilities would then be at risk of losing their jobs."

"The Disabled People's Federation has to think about this issue, and your definition of Paperclip Studio..."

Bending the sharp point with courage, turning the tip of the needle into tolerance, turning it into a useful paper clip, and using fusion to turn the useless into useful is Su Xiang's interpretation at the charity conference.

"Your personal success inspires those with disabilities, and these factors determine that those people cannot easily replace you."

When Su Xiang established his studio, he couldn't set up his own factory immediately due to financial reasons, so he could only hand over the developed products to OEM factories.So Su Xiang has an agreement with those OEM factories to hire disabled people to solve their employment problems.

It is equivalent to Su Xiang renting someone else's production line. If she collapses, those workers will also lose their jobs.

In the eyes of those disabled, Su Xiang is a banner.

Su Xiang didn't know whether he should be grateful for his original decision to save her life at this time.

It can be seen that to be kind is a real sentence.

Immediately, her eyebrows slowly frowned again, and Qi Lingyang knew what she was thinking just by looking at her expression, and asked, "Are you worried that those products are unsalable?"

At the beginning, Su Xiang worked as a studio and supported the Youth League at the same time. He just wanted to create his own image spokesperson and sell the products.Now that the activities of the Youth League have been completely stopped, and they are on the cusp again, the products produced have become a problem.

If the production continues, there will be costs, and if the production is temporarily suspended, those workers will lose their income.

Su Xiang nodded, and called up a document, which was her production and marketing data. She said: "About skin care products, many brands are doing it. In fact, the content is similar, and it depends on who does the marketing promotion better. Good. This part is very dependent on the popularity of the boy group."

"Handicrafts and jewelry are better. What I sell is the concept of pure handwork. I can choose to sell it in special scenic spots."

Of these two parts, one sells craftsmanship, and the other sells design features, which are less affected by star effects.

Su Xiang said with emotion: "Sure enough, the things on the face need to be eaten by the face, and the things on the hand should be eaten by the hands."

However, among these three sectors, skin care products account for the largest proportion and have the largest sales volume, so the star effect of the youth group is particularly important.

Qi Lingyang looked at the data, smiled and said, "It's not a problem."

Su Xiang looked at him: "Why is it not a problem? Even if I hire other big stars from your company to do publicity, my brand will still be in trouble."

Qi Lingyang picked up the phone, pulled out a message and put it in front of her, Su Xiang's eyes lit up when he saw it.

"Have you contacted Mr. Difan?"

Therefore, even if the domestic sales decline, if it is sold abroad, it can solve the urgent need.

However, it is necessary to change the research and development to make products for the skin of Westerners.Her quantity is small, and she can take the high-end boutique route.

It is difficult to make domestic skin care products abroad, but with the background of the Difan family, it is much easier.

In this way, maybe it was a blessing in disguise.

Qi Lingyang said: "It's just that you didn't expect it."

Su Xiang lost the Youth League, but Paperclip Studio was not affected much, and his mood immediately improved a lot.

She gave Qi Lingyang a thumbs up, and complimented: "Fortunately, with Master Qi's guidance, the danger can be saved."

Qi Lingyang rubbed her hair: "Happy?"

"I'm happy to talk to you about a problem."

Su Xiang tapped his fingers on the keyboard, planning a new plan, and said, "What's the matter?"

Qi Lingyang took out an invitation card from his pocket and said, "Would you like to go to Mr. Yu's banquet next week?"

Qi Lingyang is now representing the Qi family, and with the status of the Qi family in Beicheng, there will be many such banquets at the end of the year.

Su Xiang glanced at the invitation card, and pursed his lips: "Ling Yang..."

Back in Beicheng, she didn't appear in public many times, and now she is in such a situation.If she is present, one can imagine what the scene will be.

Qi Lingyang said: "You don't have to have too much burden on your heart. We have attended the charity gala together before."

"And we also have the intention of getting married. Attending the banquet together is a response to this matter."

On the Internet, Su Xiang has no way to make a public statement, and can only swallow this dumb loss for the video door incident, but in this circle, she cannot avoid it.

She has her own studio and cannot be a lone ranger. She needs the necessary social interaction to continue her work.

Moreover, Qi Shi was also implicated because of this incident. If she didn't do something, she would feel very sorry.

She frowned and nodded: "Okay..."

Qi Lingyang stroked her hair: "Okay, then I'll let someone arrange it."

After Qi Lingyang went out, Su Xiang's brows frowned even deeper, feeling uneasy in his heart.

The studio was silent, and the cursor on the screen flickered.

The cell phone that had been quiet for a while rang again. Su Xiang thought it was some kind of reporter interviewing and ignored it, but she couldn't stand the ringing that kept ringing. She glanced at the caller ID and was slightly taken aback.

She picked up the phone, and a rough voice came from the other end: "Miss Su, the boss said that the house is already his, and he doesn't want to be disturbed by anyone."

"In addition, the big boss is very dissatisfied with our suspension of work without permission. I'm sorry Miss Su, we can't wait any longer."

"Hey..." Before Su Xiang could say anything, the other end of the phone was hung up forcefully.

Su Xiang pinched her fingers. After Su Liyi sold the villa, she discussed whether she could meet the buyer. It was an extra urgent matter, but was disturbed by the following things, and almost forgot about it.

As soon as Su Xiang thought of the words of the owner of the demolition company, he immediately acted.

She hurriedly stuffed her phone into her bag, picked up the coat hanging on the hanger, and ran out.

Mama Zhang was cleaning in the living room, when she saw Su Xiang running out, before she had time to ask, the figure disappeared.

The thin layer of snow on the road was crushed into foam by the passing wheels. Su Xiang was impatient but did not dare to drive too fast.

Fu Hanchuan came out of Pei Xian's company, saw that familiar car on the road, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

He looked at the gloomy sky, it was snowing so heavily, she couldn't stay at home well, why did she run out?
Fu Hanchuan looked at the road signs erected on the side of the road, and the turn at the intersection ahead was the way to Su's old house.

She wants to go to the Su family's old house?

Could it be that Su Liyi is in the Su family's old house?

But, hasn't the Su family's villa already been sold?
He frowned slightly, turned the steering wheel and slowed down to follow behind Su Xiang's car. Normally, with Su Xiang's vigilance, he could be found. He didn't know what she was thinking at this time, but she didn't notice anyone follow her.

When the car entered the Su's community, there was the rumbling sound of the machine and the banging sound of hitting the front. Fu Hanchuan saw a burst of dust coming from the direction of the Su's villa.

Fu Hanchuan's eyebrows frowned a bit, Su's old house is going to be demolished?

When Su Xiang's car approached Su's house, he seemed to see a car parked in front of him.

The car was black and shiny, and it stood out from the dusty cars around it.The license plate was blocked by those cars, Su Xiang could only see a glimpse of the bright black from the gap, and he couldn't even see what brand of car it was.

The car is parked here, could it be the buyer?Supervising work here?
Su Xiang's heart beat faster, and he stopped the car in a hurry.

Fu Hanchuan looked ahead, as soon as Su Xiang's car stopped, he got out of the car, ran forward as if he saw something, Fu Hanchuan didn't want to think too much, he unbuckled his seat belt and followed.

When Su Xiang passed through a dusty jeep, the black car suddenly started to move. Su Xiang only saw the leaving shadow. It was a Rolls Royce, and a man was sitting in the back The man in the hat.

Su Xiang frowned, feeling as if he had seen that back there.

There was a bang in her ear that shocked Su Xiang back to her senses, she turned her head and looked over...

For Su Xiang, it was not the first time she saw the scene of demolition of a house, but in front of her, it was the place where she grew up. She ran a few steps inside and saw that the hard wall in front was smashed through. Holes are exposed.

The sound of bricks crashing down was accompanied by a thick cloud of dust.

Su Xiang's throat rolled, his heart wrinkled into a ball, and he watched blankly that the huge building became riddled with holes under the heavy blow.

Pulled by a force behind her, she took a big step back and nearly fell, and was embraced in the next second.

"Don't go forward, it's dangerous."

Fu Hanchuan pressed her head, not letting her look back at all.

Fu Hanchuan looked at the front with a cold face. He had been to this house more times than he could count on one hand. Even when they got married, he didn't come to pick up the kiss.

The most memorable time was when she hid here and he came to pick her up.

When I didn't expect to come again, it was when I saw the house collapse with my own eyes.

The demolition machine stopped the impact, scooped up the fallen bricks with a bucket, and loaded them on the transport truck parked on the side, raising more floating dust.

In the increasingly dark sky, this scene is particularly sad.

Fu Hanchuan breathed heavily and asked, "What are you doing here?"

At this time, the foreman who was supervising the work on site, that is, the boss of the demolition company, came over.

He supported the helmet on his head, walked carefully among the gravel, and said to the two, "Hey, who are you, why did you come in so casually?"

"Go out, it's dangerous here, we're not responsible for what happens."

Su Xiang broke away from Fu Hanchuan's arms, looked at the foreman and said, "It's me."

The foreman recognized Su Xiang as soon as he saw him, and he said dissatisfiedly: "Why are you here again? Didn't you say that people won't see you, and people won't sell this house."

"Because of you, I was scolded."

The construction period was delayed for several days, and the project was almost lost.

The rumble of the machines on site was loud, and Su Xiang had to raise his voice and said loudly: "Can you give me the contact information of that boss?"

The foreman looked back at the messy villa and said, "It's all demolished, and it's useless for you to find someone else."

Su Xiangdao: "I have other things I want to find him."

Su Xiang took out all the cash from his handbag and handed it over: "Help."

The foreman accepted the money bluntly, and handed her a business card: "Here."

Su Xiang took the business card, and the foreman hurried away impatiently: "Go quickly, don't hinder us."

Outside the villa, the dust was still flying. Su Xiang squinted at the business card. Fu Hanchuan glanced at her and asked, "Do you want to find a buyer?"

"What do you want to find a buyer to buy this land back?"

The villa has been demolished, and if you want to buy it, you just buy the land.

Su Xiang put the business card back in his handbag and walked over to the car, saying coldly, "It has nothing to do with you."

Before she got into the car, Fu Hanchuan grabbed her by the arm. He looked her up and down, and after making sure that she wasn't devastated, he let out a deep breath, "Are you avoiding me?"

Su Xiang looked at him coldly: "Why should I hide from you?"

"I don't want to see you."

In a word, it pierces the heart like a knife.

Fu Hanchuan's face was gloomy, and he wanted to build a cage to lock her in, no, he should put her in a glass ball and put her in his pocket, so that he can look at it whenever he wants.

However, this is impossible.

Fu Hanchuan suppressed his anger from being angered by her, and said, "But I want to see you."

Su Xiang glanced at him, raised his lips coldly, and said, "Why are you seeing me?"

"When I see your Fu family now, I feel like throwing up!"

She brushed his hand away vigorously, if it wasn't for Mrs. Zhuo Ya, she wouldn't fall down again and again, and every time she was about to get up, she would be pressed down heavily.

Fu Hanchuan's finger bones creaked, and he quickly pinched her chin, his voice lowered several degrees: "Say it again!"

He wanted to speak nicely to her, but he couldn't help her harsh tone every time.

Facing the man's ashen face, Su Xiang showed a crack in his cold eyes, and a little sadness leaked out from the crack.

Her cheeks trembled slightly, and she wanted to smile at him, but she couldn't squeeze that smile no matter what.

She said: "Fu Hanchuan, don't you feel sick when you face me?"

"That video, so clear, you saw everything..."

"Don't want to throw up?"

Three years ago, when the incident happened between her and Qi Lingyang, she was in a daze. She didn't know what she was doing, and she didn't know her own state. Later, when the video came out, it was short and vague. collapsed.

Now that the video is so clear, she feels like vomiting when she looks at it, hoping that the person in it is not herself, but someone else.

If it wasn't for the fact that Qi Lingyang and Qi Lingyang had felt like family members in the past two years, she didn't know how to face him.

Even so, she shut herself up for a whole afternoon, not daring to face anyone.

Everyone thought she was filthy.

She used tricks to rise to the top, clinging to those rich and nobles again and again.

Her body is filthy, and so is her soul.

She needs to keep telling herself that she is not what those people think she is, not before, and not now.

But this person in front of her used to be her closest person, she had shared the bed with her for three whole years, and she couldn't act as if nothing had happened to someone who had given birth to him.

Fu Hanchuan's breath was heavy, and the hot breath touched her cheeks.

The sound of rumbling machines was still around, just like his heart was surging at this moment.

Pieces of snowflakes fell on her face and eyelashes, and melted into water, which, together with the tears that fell from her eyes, slid down the back of his hand.

One drop was cold, and the other was warm, but it seemed to have a violent chemical reaction, as if it was going to burn through his skin, scorching hot.

Fu Hanchuan gritted his teeth, the muscles around his teeth bulged, he stared at her, and said word by word: "No! Yes!"

"If I disgust you, I won't let you appear in my mind again and again!"

"If I hate you, I won't want to see you every moment!"

Su Xiang choked for breath, and looked at him with slightly shaking eyes.

His expression was terrifying, but also determined, his eyes were burning hot at her, leaving her nowhere to hide.

"Don't think about it, I'll take care of it."

Su Xiang blinked, and turned his gaze elsewhere.

She said indifferently: "Fu Hanchuan, you should let me go."

"I don't want to be photographed again and be 'celebrity' again."

She only knew that what happened to her happened because of him.

Su Xiang could almost hear the sound of his gnashing of teeth. Although his fingers pinched her chin, he just controlled her and didn't use much force.

Then, she felt her jaw loosen, and he let her go.

Su Xiang turned around silently, opened the car door, and didn't look at him again.

(End of this chapter)