Strong marriage lock: Fu Shao's dumb new wife

Chapter 65 Your rejection, I will think you still have affection for me

On a road outside the school, a black car was parked, and the car only started to move after Qi Lingyang got into the car.

Zhuo Yi shook his head while holding the steering wheel and said, "It's really unlucky for your friend to go around half of the city to pick you up. Do you know how happy it is to sleep in bed for an extra hour in winter?"

Qi Lingyang squinted his eyes and leaned against the pillow at the back, and said lazily: "Get up early to be healthy."

Zhuo Yi sneered, looked at Qi Lingyang in the mirror, and said, "You are really good. I was afraid that he would not be in good health just after being discharged from the hospital, and that he would not get in your car, so I went to accompany him Take the subway. I said, did you make it too obvious?"

"Are you... are you serious?"

Qi Lingyang looked at the suburban scenery passing by outside the window, with no expression on his face, he said: "You think too much. I just hope that she won't suffer too much, after all..."

He smiled lightly and said, "Let's just make up for her in advance."

Zhuo Yi shook his head, sighed softly, Qi Lingyang turned around and asked him, "By the way, you snatched Luo Shu's contract, what's going on at Fu's side?"

"The latest news is that they may sign Lu Weiqi."

After Zhuo Yi finished speaking, his eyebrows twitched slightly, and he glanced at Qi Lingyang: "But now he's stuck with Fu Hanchuan. Do you think he has an unforgettable old relationship, and he cares about it, or is it that he will never get involved?"

The corners of Qi Lingyang's lips twitched slightly, he smiled without saying a word.

"I said you are a black hand. Fu Hanchuan hit you with a car, and you snatched the person he wanted to sign. You two..." Zhuo Yi rubbed his nose and thought about the appropriate words. After thinking about it, I had to say, "You two may be enemies in the previous life."

A cold light flashed in Qi Lingyang's eyes, he sneered and said, "Why, I usually don't show off, so just treat me as a vegetarian?"

He does charity, but it doesn't mean he is a philanthropist, and it doesn't matter.

The second son of the Qi family has no real power, and being shrouded in the shadow of his elder brother Qi Lingcong, he can only idle around all day, being an idle son?
Qi Lingyang rubbed his two fingers slowly, and there was a gloomy look in his eyes that no one had ever seen before.

Fu Hanchuan bumped into him, how could this matter just pass away.

……

Fu Hanchuan really took Su Xiang to the hospital to accompany her to soothe the nerves with traditional Chinese medicine. Su Xiang looked at another big bag of medicine with a bitter face.

She didn't like to drink medicine at all. She finally finished drinking the medicine prescribed last time to regulate her body. After that, she never dared to go to that hospital to prescribe a second course of treatment.

She felt that she had taken too much medicine these days, and it was all in medicine jars.

Fu Hanchuan was carrying the medicine prescribed from the pharmacy, and when he turned his head, he saw that the little woman walking slowly behind her had a distressed expression on her face.

The corners of his lips twitched slightly, and he said, "By the way, I seem to have finished the medicine you drank last time. Do you want to make some more?"

When Su Xiang heard this, she shook her head quickly. If it was remixed, she would have to drink twice as much, drinking the medicine as water every day.

Fu Hanchuan looked at her terrified little face, with some mischief flashing in his eyes, and said with a serious face: "I think you just caught a cold and were hospitalized, so it's better to get some more."

After finishing speaking, he made a gesture to go back, Su Xiang quickly walked a few steps and grabbed his arm.

——The medicine is three-point poisonous. I think diet therapy is better.

After making gestures, she took the bag he was carrying and hurried to the car.

Fu Hanchuan watched her trot all the way, and she ran quite fast.

Just as he was about to walk forward, the cell phone in his pocket rang. Seeing that it was Qiao Shen's call, Fu Hanchuan picked it up.

"what's up?"

Qiao Shen at the other end glanced at the people sitting in the reception room through the glass window, and said, "Boss Fu, Miss Lu is here."

Fu Hanchuan frowned slightly: "Got it."

Su Xiang stood by the car, waiting for Fu Hanchuan to come to unlock the lock, but saw Fu Hanchuan come over with a serious face and said: "The company has something to do, I want to go back, you can take another car to go back."

Su Xiang nodded blankly, walked a few steps to the side to let go, watched Fu Hanchuan get into the car and close the door, then started the car and drove away.

With this change, it felt like a fine day with clouds floating in it for a minute, but suddenly it turned into a cloudy day.

Didn't he not go to the company today because he has nothing to do?

The car was gone, and the wind on the main road made him chilly. Su Xiang shivered and didn't dare to stay any longer, so he stopped a taxi and got on it.

She entered the address of Guhua Road on her mobile phone, thought for a while, erased the words, and took out a business card from her bag to the driver.

That was the address of the garage that Fu Hanchuan had given her. Her car hadn't been picked up yet, so she just went to pick it up.

The garage is some distance away, and Su Xiang was about to sleep for a while, when the screen of the mobile phone lit up, and the reminder sound beeped twice.

Du Ruohan sent her a message.

Zhuhan Hollow: Are you free?I'm a little bored, can you chat with me for a while?
When they were in the hospital, the two became friends with each other, but that night, Du Ruohan transferred to another hospital and left, saying that the hospital here was inconvenient, and transferred to a hospital near home to raise a baby, and sent her a special message The message informs.

Crispy candy is not fragrant: Are you still hospitalized?

Su Xiang knew the boredom of hospitalization, every day when he opened his eyes, he saw nothing but white, no one talked, so he just stayed alone all day.

In terms of raising the fetus, it is better to go home and raise it, as long as you don't get out of bed and walk around.

Zhuhan Hollow: Yes.How about you?Are you well?

Zhuhan Hollow: I read the weather forecast, and the temperature is going to drop again. You who have been hospitalized with a cold, you should be careful.

Su Xiang pursed her lips and smiled, it feels good to have friends who care about her.

Crispy candy is not fragrant: I wear thick clothes now, so I will definitely not catch a cold anymore.

After typing, Su Xiang thought for a while, he should be free when he retrieves the car later, how about going to visit the doctor?

I was halfway through the phone call, and wanted to ask her about the hospital where she lived, when Du Ruohan sent another message.

Zhuhan Hollow: Oh, so you have been discharged from the hospital.So is your dance up?How is the effect?
Su Xiang looked at the excited expression attached at the back, deleted the half line he typed, and re-wrote: Of course it's good.

Thinking of the dance the children danced, Su Xiang couldn't help feeling complacent.

The children she taught were smart. When she was away, they practiced the dance by themselves, and even changed a few movements, which were even better than hers.

Even Fu Hanchuan didn't say anything after reading it.

You must know that this person is very picky, he is picky about his nose and eyes, and he won't look at it for an extra minute if he doesn't like it.

But speaking of it, it seems that Fu Hanchuan is not interested in dancing, he just likes to work.

Well, his favorite thing should be making money.

Su Xiang nodded seriously, and when he was distracted, a new message popped up.

Zhuhan Hollow: Really?Too bad I can't see it.

Sutang is not fragrant: I have a video, do you want to watch it?

Zhuhan Hollow: Of course you have to watch it. It would be even better if you danced it yourself.

Su Xiang found the short video from the document and sent it.

In the hospital, Du Ruohan watched the dance performed by a few children in sign language on the stage, it was really beautiful.

The camera flicked, and suddenly, her eyes were attracted by the shadow of a passing hand.

Because the capacity of uploading video is limited, the picture will disappear after this.

Du Ruohan held her breath, and played the video again. The hand that passed by was still blurry. Even if she zoomed in, she couldn't see anything.

Crispy candy is not fragrant: how is it, does it look good?
Du Ruohan came back to his senses and wrote: Well, it looks good.

After finishing writing, she stared at the video in a daze.

She remembered that night, when she fell to the ground with Qi Lingyang, his hand seemed to be scratched, but later she was in danger of having a miscarriage, so she didn't care about it.

After that day, Qi Lingyang never showed up again. According to the servants, Qi Lingcong seemed to beat him up.

Du Ruohan kept thinking about it, probably because she thought too much, so when she saw other people's hands, she thought of him.

Du Ruohan smiled wryly, and seeing the message from Su Xiangxin, she asked her for the address of the new hospital, and she replied with the address. At this moment, the door opened and Qi Lingcong walked in.

"Who are you talking to?"

Du Ruohan put the phone aside and said, "A friend."

"friend?"

Du Ruohan had quite a few friends, Qi Lingcong glanced at her and didn't say anything else.

Du Ruohan looked at the man who had already sat down. He put the laptop directly on the bed and started working.

The sound of tapping on the keyboard will be fast and slow for a while, and then it will enter the working state.

Qi Lingcong is tall, so at the height of the bed, his back can only be arched. If this posture lasts for a long time, he will easily suffer from back pain.

Every afternoon, he would find time to come over, but coming over was for continuing work.

Du Ruohan looked at his arched back, frowned slightly, and said, "You can do it at home, I have nothing to do here."

Qi Lingcong looked up at her: "What, did I bother you?"

Du Ruohan shook her head: "It's okay... I just don't think you need to be like this."

After a few seconds of silence, she spoke again: "I...I want to leave the hospital."

Qi Lingcong raised his lowered head again, and looked at her lightly. Du Ruohan felt terrified when he saw his expression, and grabbed a fold of the quilt with his slender hands, and murmured: "I'm so boring here. , On the contrary, I just lie down every day, I want to go home and recuperate."

Qi Lingcong frowned slightly, his expression turned colder: "Isn't it enough for me to accompany you here?"

"Do you want to go back to recuperate, or do you want to see him again?"

Du Ruohan's throat rolled, and she grabbed the quilt tightly with her little hands, and she grabbed more folds on it.

Her face was pale, her lips were tightly pressed, and she stared at him with angry water eyes: "I didn't think so."

Qi Lingcong just glanced at her, then lowered his head, the sound of tapping on the keyboard sounded again, and at the same time, his thin lips uttered a toneless sentence: "Don't forget, why did you need to be hospitalized for abortion?" .”

"I don't think so, it's best."

……

On the other side, Su Xiang had already arrived at the car repair shop. When he got out of the car, he saw Cayenne, and immediately glared at him defensively.

It was Cayenne, who greeted with a smile on his face: "Hey, it's you. Are you here to get the car?"

Su Xiang looked at the man in overalls covered in engine oil, wondering what he was doing.

Seeing Su Xiang looking at him nervously and not daring to move, Cayennan looked down at his attire, smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm not here to blackmail you this time."

"As for me, I'm working here now. This is thanks to your friend, who knows talents with eyes." The man raised his hand, wanting to brush his hair habitually, and realized that he was wearing oily gloves and put it down again. down.

"I've rehabilitated myself now. That's fine, I won't talk nonsense with you, your car is there, go get it yourself."

Su Xiang was confused, but it seemed that Mo Feitong made him a car mechanic here.

She took out the pick-up slip from her bag and wanted to ask how much it cost to repair it. Cayenne came over, crumpled up the slip and threw it into the trash can. On my body."

After finishing speaking, he said to Su Xiang: "According to the theory, based on your relationship with the boss here, there is no charge for your car, but your car was hit by me, and I don't want to owe you this favor, so let's count it as mine. After that, the two will even out."

The man waved his hand, then turned and walked towards a car that was still waiting for repair.

When turning around, Su Xiang found that the back of his ears were a little red.

She pulled the corner of her lower lip lightly. Such a fierce man would blush when he apologized.

But what is the relationship between her and the boss here? Could it be that both are friends of Fu Hanchuan, not hers.

Su Xiang checked and got out of the car, and there was no trace of the dent on the board that was hit by the dent, and even the patched paint showed no trace of the dent at all, followed by the little apprentice who inspected the car and glanced in the direction of the Cayenne man After one glance, he whispered, "Master Zhao is amazing. He is the best car repairer here. He repaired your car."

"The boss doesn't know where he got such a master..."

Where the little apprentice muttered admiration, Su Xiang twitched the corners of his lips, no wonder that person said it was even.

She didn't get entangled in this matter, and after signing the acceptance form, she sent a message to Fu Hanchuan, and then drove away.

In the CEO's office of Fu's Building, Fu Hanchuan glanced at the new message on his mobile phone, then threw it at the corner of the table, and looked up at the woman sitting on the sofa.

It has been a while since he returned to the company, but the two of them haven't had a formal chat yet.

There was a cup of tea in front of the woman, she picked it up and took a sip, her lips curled up slightly: "Mrs. Fu?"

Fu Hanchuan pursed his lips and did not answer, Lu Weiqi smiled, and said again: "I'm sorry, I have to go to the company when I let you rest, I didn't know you don't work on Saturdays now."

When Fu Hanchuan used to play with the car, he had already taken over the company's affairs, but at that time he was busy to make up time for going out to play with the car.

"But I'm only free today. You know I'm about to perform on stage. The intensity of the training is very high, and I won't be free in the future."

Fu Hanchuan smiled: "Then what's the big deal, why don't you stop training and come to our company in person?"

Lu Weiqi looked at him with a smile for a few seconds, and the two looked at each other, as if they were probing or confronting each other.

"You know why I'm here." Lu Weiqi curled up her lips, smiling unabated, "I heard from my manager that you rejected our cooperation?"

"Yes." Fu Hanchuan answered her question without any hesitation.

Lu Weiqi's smile froze slightly, her eyes turned slightly, and she laughed again: "Why?"

"What do you think?" Fu Hanchuan withdrew his gaze, picked up the documents on the table and read them.

These are a few candidates that Director Xiao found overnight yesterday.What Director Xiao means is that he is more optimistic about Lu Weiqi, because she has a high-end international market that domestic actresses do not have.

"I would like to know more why you are interested in this image ambassador, and even let you go there in person."

"I heard from Director Xiao that you originally planned to take a break after performing on stage."

"And with your temperament, you are unlikely to be the one to do this kind of thing." After Fu Hanchuan finished speaking, he put down the stack of documents in his hand and looked at Lu Weiqi.

Her hands are placed on the knees of the skirt, her back is straight, and her noble and elegant posture is pleasing to the eye and unapproachable.

She has a proud personality and clear goals. A few years ago, some people in the entertainment industry took a fancy to her and wanted her to develop in the entertainment industry, but she rejected them all.

Her goal has always been to become a ballet dancer and be on the international stage.

For this goal, she even gave up his marriage proposal and went abroad to study.

Lu Weiqi looked at Fu Hanchuan for a moment, then twitched the corners of her lips and said, "If Madam didn't find me, if it was someone else, I don't think I would agree."

"She said that the female artist you were supposed to sign was signed by another company. The situation is urgent now. Let me help you."

She took a deep breath, as if thinking about something, paused for a while, and looked at Fu Hanchuan: "I owed you three years ago, and I came here to repay the favor."

"But you rejected me..."

Lu Weiqi smiled helplessly, and said, "This is embarrassing, how embarrassing I am."

"You also know how influential Fu is, and now there are rumors outside."

"My performance is about to start. I was rejected by you at this time. What should I do? How will people outside see it?"

"In the eyes of the outside world, I was rejected by you because I was not qualified to be your image ambassador."

After saying this, Lu Weiqi stopped, bit her lips, sighed lightly, and said as if she was even more helpless, "Han Chuan, the reason why I came to your company to talk about this matter is not to find you Talking in private, I think it’s a public matter.”

"Your refusal, I will think you still have feelings for me."

"..."

After a long silence in the air, Fu Hanchuan sneered: "Do you think I don't distinguish between public and private?"

Lu Weiqi looked at him: "Otherwise, why don't you think about it?"

"Leaving aside our past, I think my cooperation with Fu is still very interesting."

Fu Hanchuan tapped the table lightly with his fingers, and said: "First of all, just now you said that you owed me three years ago, and you came to repay this favor. From my point of view, this favor does not exist."

"You rejected my marriage proposal. It's not a debt. You don't have to feel wronged. I never blamed or even resented you. It's just that I felt lost and humiliated at the time. I think this kind of emotion should be normal. react?"

"As for the sentient beings you mentioned, it doesn't exist anymore. Didn't you always say before that I'm indifferent to feelings?"

In the past several times of separation and reunion, it was she who said that she couldn't feel his love.

What Lu Weiqi enjoys is the kind of love that a man regards her as a treasure, and everything revolves around her, letting others follow in her footsteps and let others live in her world.

But Fu Hanchuan is destined not to be such a man. To some extent, they are a kind of people who like to control others.

Listening to these almost heartless words, Lu Weiqi clasped her hands and tried her best to support her smile: "Oh, so that's the case, then it seems that I was overthinking."

"But since you already think so, why do you still reject me?"

Fu Hanchuan looked at her with no warmth in his eyes. He leaned back in the chair, clasped his hands lightly, and said lazily, "I don't want you to have an affair."

An understatement, it sounded insignificant, but it was like a blow of a hammer, which made Lu Weiqi's face turn pale. Before she could say anything, Fu Hanchuan continued: "Whether it's what you said, return my favor, or I don't need anything else."

"In my contract, I only want the relationship between goods and money, and I don't like to mix anything else."

"..." Lu Weiqi pursed her lips tightly, and the skirt on her knees, which had no wrinkles at all, was scratched by her.

Fu Hanchuan relaxed his gaze a little, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said again: "Of course, in the eyes of some people, whether I refuse to cooperate with you or sign you, they will be said something. In my opinion, it is better not to sign, and you can also regard this as my indiscrimination between public and private."

Rejecting Lu Weiqi, in some people's eyes, is a small-mindedness that can't let go of the past, or playing with one's temper; signing her will be said to be an unforgettable old relationship.

There are people who say both sides, but this is just what other people say, and he, Fu Hanchuan, doesn't mind.

He didn't care what Lu Weiqi thought, he just drew a clear line of boundaries.

Lu Weiqi sat silent for a long time, then smiled wryly: "Han Chuan, you really... really made me lose face..."

She stood up: "well, since you have said that, then I have nothing to say."

"However, I may have to issue a clarification announcement, saying that I declined Fu's invitation because I had to prepare for a stage performance and had no time to pay attention to other things. Do you think this is okay?"

Fu Hanchuan nodded: "Yes."

Lu Weiqi nodded slightly to him, stepped on her high heels, walked out with her back straight.

When she walked to the corridor, Mrs. Zhuo Ya was walking from the other end of the corridor and saw her laughing.

"Miss Lu, so you are here, are you looking for Hanchuan?"

Lu Weiqi gently pulled the corner of her lower lip: "Yes, Mrs. Zhuo Ya."

Mrs. Zhuo Ya smiled and asked: "What's the matter?" She thought for a while, then asked, "About the contract?"

Lu Weiqi gave a helpless wry smile: "Yes, but Han Chuan's attitude is very firm, madam, I think I may not be able to help you. There are still many outstanding artists in the showbiz circle, and they should find someone more suitable than me. In the future, we will There is another opportunity to cooperate."

Mrs. Zhuo Ya was taken aback, and her brows frowned: "Wait, Han Chuan disagrees? Why?"

(End of this chapter)