fiery fall

Chapter 33 Mr. Fu’s strength to protect his wife

Shen Ennan clenched her palms tightly. Unconsciously, her palms became wet with sweat.

Looking at Zhou Weir who was kneeling on the ground with a panicked expression, she said coldly: "I want to sue Mr. Zhou for insult and slander, and require Mr. Zhou to admit his mistakes in writing. The length should not be less than [-] words, handwritten. !”

Zhou Weir cracked: "Ten thousand words, still written by hand?"

Fu Qianbei said coldly: "Do you have any objections?"

"No, no, no, it was written by hand. It was my fault. I was blind to the truth. I spoke rudely and insulted Mr. Fu's wife. I deserve it. I deserve it."

Shen Ennan looked coldly at Zhou Weir's bullying face, and continued: "Also, I want to complain to your company. Mr. Zhou insulted and slandered female customers at will during work, and his service attitude is poor. I ask your company to punish him according to the rules. , and make it public.”

Fu Qianbei curled his lips and looked at Shen Ennan: "Yes, any company or department under Ruisheng will put service quality first and respect every customer. According to company regulations, those with poor service attitude will be dismissed and compensated for breach of contract." [-] gold, and entered the industry blacklist."

After Fu Qianbei finished speaking, Zhou Weir's face turned pale, and he kept kowtowing and admitting his mistake: "Mr. Fu, please spare me, I can't live without this job, please..."

Fu Qianbei said coldly: "It's not that you can't live without this job, it's that you don't deserve to have this job!"

Zhou Weir continued to plead and apologize.

Shen Ennan frowned, feeling irritated when he heard his voice.

This kind of person is not worthy of forgiveness at all. He bullies the weak. Today she chose to resist. But how many women have ridden in his car during his working hours and were slandered for no reason?

Fu Qianbei walked to Shen Ennan and said warmly: "Is there anything else?"

Fu Qianbei's breath filled his breath. Shen Ennan stiffened and shook his head guiltily.

Fu Qianbei stood in front of her, and the height difference between them was just right.

The man suddenly reached out to her: "Let's go, you don't have to worry about the rest of the procedures. As for the results of his handling, I will inform you this afternoon, including the [-]-word handwritten apology letter."

Shen Ennan stared blankly at Fu Qianbei's hand, which was like a work of art. He hesitated for a while, but did not hand it over.

"Well, let's go."

She shifted her gaze, looked at Zhou Weir who was kneeling beside him, and took the lead in taking the first step.

Ten thousand words, if written by hand, it would take three or four hours, right?

What is the name of the Northeast Goose?
That's right——

Fu Qianbei looked at her back with cold eyes and slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

So hard to coax.

"Mr. Fu, Mrs. Fu, walk slowly." The traffic policeman politely sent the two people out of the traffic police brigade.

Shen Ennan's face heated up, and she felt extremely guilty about the words "Mrs. Fu".

She didn't know why Fu Qianbei did this. Was it simply to vent his anger on her?
Why would he take it out on her?Mingming told her coldly yesterday that he hated her to the core and wanted to stay by his side to torture her slowly. Today, in order to help her, he even gave up his identity as his wife.

"What are you stunned for? Get in the car."

Shen Ennan heard this and looked over. Fu Qianbei opened the passenger seat of the Rolls-Royce. He was wearing a string of dark agarwood beads on his bone wrist. He was cool and gentle, like an old-school nobleman from the Republic of China.

Shen Ennan's heart was beating wildly. It was like she was in a whirlpool, sinking deeper and deeper, struggling more and more.

Seeing that she was not moving, Fu Qianbei said coldly: "I want to go back to the company for a meeting."

"Oh." Shen Ennan responded, walked over and got into the passenger seat with his help.

Rolls-Royce drove smoothly on the road.

Shen Ennan looked awkwardly at the shadows of trees retreating at a steady speed outside the window, his mind filled with mush.

She opened WeChat and confirmed that the message was sent to Jiang Yan. Jiang Yan did reply to her and would come to help her.

But why is it Fu Qianbei? ?

"Um, why didn't Jiang Yan come over?"

Fu Qianbei's driving posture was very elegant, his slender white hands holding the steering wheel to control the direction. He glanced at the co-pilot from the corner of his eye and said coldly: "He has returned to the company. The company has something to deal with."

"Oh, that's right." Shen Ennan nodded awkwardly.

Inside the car, silence returned.

After another 10 minutes, Shen Ennan finally couldn't help his curiosity and asked nervously: "Why did you tell Zhou Weil just now that I am your wife?" "Why can't you tell me?"

Shen Ennan looked down at his phone, not daring to look at Fu Qianbei's expression at the moment, and said in a low voice: "If you tell others like this, don't you worry that Miss Zhou will know about it and misunderstand you?"

"Although you have a good relationship, you admitted it yourself. If you say I am your wife, will she misunderstand me?"

"Misunderstand?"

Fu Qianbei's voice was cold and he said unhurriedly: "Why did she misunderstand it? I think you misunderstood it, right?"

Shen Ennan was intrigued by Fu Qianbei. She looked up at his ascetic and cold profile and swallowed: "Me? What can I misunderstand?"

Seeing is believing, she could see the marriage certificate between him and Zhou Ningsang clearly with both eyes.

Fu Qianbei seemed to know what she was thinking, and said softly: "Did you see the marriage certificate on the bedside table in the guest room?"

Shen Ennan guiltily avoided looking and apologized: "I didn't mean to look at it. I dropped it on the ground and accidentally saw it when I picked it up."

"So you misunderstood."

"Misunderstanding what?"

"That marriage certificate is fake."

"Fake?" Shen Ennan breathed heavily and looked at Fu Qianbei's profile again in surprise.

Even though she didn't want to admit it, she couldn't help but feel passionate joy when she heard that the marriage certificate was fake.

"You didn't get a marriage license with Zhou Ningsang? So now you..."

Fu Qianbei curled his lips and said in a cold voice: "Of course not. In China, bigamy is illegal, don't you know?"

"bigamy?"

Shen Ennan's mind went up and down within a second, and he said in a low and declarative tone: "Are you married?"

The road ahead was clear. Fu Qianbei frowned slightly and turned to look at her: "You don't know whether I'm married or not?"

Shen Ennan was speechless: "When did you get married?"

Fu Qianbei's face darkened and his tone became harsh: "Are you not thinking wisely today?"

"You..." Shen Ennan was furious.

Fu Qianbei suddenly admitted his mistake: "Sorry, I made a mistake."

The next second, the man said lightly: "I forgot, pigs have no brains."

"Fu Qianbei!"

"What did you call me?" Fu Qianbei's voice was deliberately deep.

Shen Ennan took a deep breath and showed a very angry smile: "Boss."

A smile flashed across Fu Qianbei's eyes.

Shen Ennan said nothing more and looked out the window.

I didn't go to bed until [-] o'clock last night, and when I fell asleep, I had a very deep dream.

Experts explain that dreaming is actually a symptom of poor sleep quality.

Shen Ennan leaned lightly on the seat and slowly closed his eyes.

She really wanted to continue today's daydream, as if she were going back in time, when Fu Qianbei held her tenderly and picked osmanthus flowers.

But no matter how she thought about it, this picture just couldn't form a dream in her mind.

Shen Ennan sighed in his heart and chose to give up.When she opened her eyes, an enlarged version of Fu Qianbei was reflected in her pupils. The man was leaning over her. His skin was so fair that even his pores were visible. The gold frame was placed on the bridge of his nose like an ascetic. .

Through thin transparent lenses, Shen Ennan looked into his deep black eyes.

"Ah!" she exclaimed.

The next second, Fu Qianbei blocked her mouth with a sullen face.

(End of this chapter)