Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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This matter was resolved in this way, and the policemen in uniform left in police cars.

Han Xiaowan hated her fingernails, and let this Tang Moer escape!

"Yeah," at this time I didn't know who called out, "Look, look, the pregnancy test stick is in the plastic bag?"

The audience quickly exploded the pan, "Oh my god, Tang Meiren won't be pregnant, just now she seemed to say that Gu Gu can kill Gu Gu's son. She is pregnant with ... a little prince?" ...

Lin Shizhen glanced at the pregnancy test stick on the beach, quickly covered her heart and vomited.

Now the focus of the audience has shifted to Lin Shizhen. "Mrs. Fu, are you pregnant, is this test-pregnancy stick yours?"

Lin Shizhen didn't say anything. She stepped forward and calmly picked up the pregnancy test stick, and then left everyone a clear and beautiful shadow.

"Mrs. Fu will not really be pregnant, but I remember that Mrs. Fu seemed to have returned to China a few days ago, and Shao Fu had not flown to Singapore. Is it ... Shao Fu is wearing a green hat?" ...

Listening to the gossip around him, Huo Beichen took out his mobile phone and he dialed Fu Qinglun's phone.

"Hey, Brother Qinglun, where are you now?"

At this time, Fu Qinglun was at a high-level meeting in Los Angeles, and the chief financial officer was making a quarterly report. He held his mobile phone in his ear with his clean white fingers, and flipped through the documents in his other hand.

"Well?" He snorted low.

"Brother Qinglun, tell you one thing, you must be steady, Mrs. Fu is pregnant, and you want to be a father!"

Fu Qinglun's clean fingers flipping through the files stopped suddenly, and his deep voice was cool. "What did you say?"

The man made a sudden noise, and the chief financial officer stopped the report in fright. The senior executives across the conference table gave a secret glance at the man, and saw that his gentle features were overcast, and the cold horror emanating from him spread.

The top executives didn't dare to go out, so they were afraid to provoke this big boss.

"Qing Lun, you didn't hear me wrong. I don't think that in half an hour, the news of your laced-green hat lace will be spread all over the streets and alleys of Yecheng. Your head will grow grass."

The voice dropped, and Fu Qinglun hung up the phone expressionlessly.

The entire meeting room was so suffocating that even the sound of the needle falling to the ground could be heard. No one dared to speak, because they had already felt the chilling mood of this Fuda boss ice cellar.

At this moment, the CFO boldly asked, "Chief ... President, do I want to continue ..."

"Go!" Fu Qinglun spit out a cold word from her thin lips.

With a "swipe", the seniors quickly got up from their chairs and escaped from the conference room.

The high-level meeting was interrupted.

"Beichuan, check the domestic trends." Fu Qinglun looked at the secretary Beichuan with a deep voice.

"Yes, president."

Beichuan took out a thin notebook and checked it quickly. He looked changed and looked at the man hesitantly. "President, now the Internet is overwhelmingly talking about his wife ... pregnant, say you ..."

Fu Qinglun glanced sideways at the thin notebook with his picture on it. I don't know which poisonous netizen turned his hair into green.

The heir of the Fu family has received the best education ever since his childhood. His life can be said to be educational and respectable and enviable, but now he has suffered a great shame in his life.

Fu Qinglun stretched out his clean finger and took the thin notebook, then smashed it onto the wall.

The tall body suddenly stood up. He stretched out his long legs and struck the chair beside him vigorously. Then he walked to the floor-to-ceiling window. He tore off the tie between his neck, and his masterly chest was undulating. Amazing little face, is she pregnant?

He hasn't touched her since that wedding night three years ago. Where did she get pregnant?

It seems that in these three years in Singapore, she slept with the wild man.

Thinking of the three years he went to the hospital regularly to see her mother every week, and he felt like an abandoned husband!

He didn't finish the account with her!

"Check it out for me. I want to know who that wild man is!"

Beichuan followed Fu Qinglun for many years, and it was the first time that he had seen a man with such a big temper. Heirs of a wealthy man, he knew how to control and converge his emotions, but it seemed that he had not looked like himself when he encountered Lin Shizhen.

"Yes, president."

"Also, did she pay back the eight million yuan? If you do n’t have enough money, throw her mother out of the hospital and let it go. All hospitals in Yecheng are not allowed to accept her mother if she comes Please, let her wait in the villa ... "

"President," Beichuan had to interrupt Fu Qinglun's words. "Mrs. has called over eight million."

Fu Qinglun's tall body suddenly froze. He turned around, and his eyes flashed with an incredible light, "What did you say?"

He did not believe that Lin Shizheng had the ability to pay more than eight million yuan, and he kept sending someone to stare at her, and she did not ask her good girlfriend Tang Moer to borrow the money. Where did the money come from?

Which wild man gave her?

"President, my wife called eight million over in the morning, and my wife called eight million and one hundred. The wife said, said ..."

One hundred more.

"Say what?"

"My wife said that since the divorce is to be cleared, it is best to calculate the account of the wedding night. One hundred yuan is ... a tip to the president ..."

Fu Qinglun's handsome cheek quickly pumped, what did she say?

A hundred dollars for him as a tip, when he is a duck?

He smiled angrily, and a dark arc radiated from his cool lips. "Tell her, since a tip is given, a hundred dollars is too little."

She almost gave him a handicap, and was embarrassed to give it a hundred yuan?

Beichuan was about to cry, "Chief ... President, my wife expected that you would feel less, so my wife left a message and said ... your technology is really bad, at most it is worth the price, one hundred yuan, there is no one more . "

"..."

Fu Qinglun's handsome silhouette almost became iron blue. This dead woman, "prepare a special plane immediately, I will return to China, and also, let me check where her eight million came from, and which wild man gave her!"

...

Listening to the "beep" sound from that end, Huo Beichen put his mobile phone in his trouser pocket, and he could almost imagine Qing Lun's face.

He suddenly felt so boring. Ever since Lin Shizhen came back, Brother Qinglun hasn't come to drink with him. The second brother asked him to drink last night. He was very happy, but when he arrived at the bar, the old man stayed alone. Drunk, he said a few little girls, the second brother directly gave him a glance.

He really didn't understand the second brother. Lu Qier was very kind to his little bird, but he ignored it. He liked Tang Moer's little wild cat, but the little wild cat gave him anger.