Rebirth of Vengeance Daughter

Chapter 147 Is it related to Fu Qingcheng?

Every time she goes to Shangyang Villa, Luo Qiange always feels a sense of seclusion and tranquility, surrounded by green plants, the road in the distance and the endless sea behind the boulders, bringing a sense of tranquility and security.

Unlike the Fu family, Luo Qiange knows very well that here she is still a bird with unbroken wings. Although the Fu family stands in the middle of the downtown area, she understands that without Fu Qingcheng's permission, she will never be able to get out of there. Film day.

Ha...she really is a belated fool.

The wind by the sea is actually a bit cold, Shen Yuanmo stood on the balcony, watching her sitting on the boulder beside the waves, thinking with some worry.

It has been five or six hours since she came back from the Jindu Building, and she hasn't said a word, and she hasn't even got a drop of water. After waking up, she has been sitting on the sofa in a daze, watching the sun go down outside, and then she asked to go outside to get some fresh air. .

Shen Yuanmo was actually a little worried. Her emotions were too delicate now, but fortunately she just sat down quietly on the boulder by the sea, without much movement.

The sea surface at dusk is very magnificent, the hazy yellow afterglow and the gorgeous sunset cover the entire sea level, at the far end of the sea, half a golden round sun sinks slowly, the waves are like naughty and cute teenagers , coming layer upon layer from afar, falling one after another at her feet.

She was wearing a snow-colored ankle-length dress, and her long, smooth hair was draped over her shoulders like a waterfall. With the sea breeze flying, the huge sea reflected her thin back, revealing an indescribable sadness.

The butler walked from the hall to the balcony, and looked at the figure worriedly: "Master Shen, you should go and have a look, the weather is getting colder now, you might catch a cold if you continue like this."

Shen Yuanmo looked back and nodded slightly: "Well, you cook some barley porridge, she will always have something to eat."

"Okay." The butler responded, and quickly went down to prepare.

Shen Yuanmo went back to the hall, picked up the thin blanket from the sofa, and walked outside quickly. A flat wooden bridge was built next to Shangyang Villa. Walk down the stairs and you will reach the seaside in a short while.

Luo Qiange was staring at the sea level in the distance in a daze, when she suddenly felt someone approaching gently, before she could turn around, a thin blanket was softly draped over her shoulders.

"Shen Yuanmo..." She gripped the thin blanket tightly and looked at him apologetically.

Shen Yuanmo sat down beside her, with a paralyzed face, and said in a deep voice, "Put it on, or I'll have to buy medicine for you if you catch a cold."

Luo Qiange curled her lips, not bothering to pay attention to him anymore, and turned her head to look at the sea again.

The two sat quietly for a while, Shen Yuanmo finally couldn't hold back, and asked bluntly, "What are you going to do now?"

Now that Grace's contract has been signed, Ling Zixiao must be busy officially launching the project. The entire Rockwell company is like a castle built on straw, and it will collapse completely at some point.

With such a secret on her back, what should she do?

Luo Qiange paused for a while, then shook his head: "I don't know, I... don't want to go back to Fu's house now, and the Grace project may also be related to Fu Qingcheng."

"It's related to Fu Qingcheng?!" Shen Yuanmo was startled, and immediately asked, "How do you know?"

If this matter had something to do with Fu Qingcheng, then his connection with Luo Qiange's death must have been clouded by another layer of fog. What exactly was he trying to do?Could it be that there is really some mortal enmity with Rockwell Enterprises?Everything has to be forced to this point.

"When I was in Mexico, I secretly saw Fu Qingcheng...and met with the representative of the Grace project."

At this point, Luo Qiange had no choice but to tell everything. Now she really couldn't persuade herself to return to Fu Qingcheng's side again. She had been deceiving herself all along.She has always only seen the beautiful side of Fu Qingcheng facing Lin Xuer, but ignored his cold and cruel appearance in front of outsiders.

To Fu Qingcheng, she, Luo Qiange, and the entire Luo family enterprise were nothing more than irrelevant things.

Shen Yuanmo pinched the bridge of his nose, and his expression became a little dignified: "That is to say...you have already noticed Fu Qingcheng's plan?"

"No..." Luo Qiange shook his head, then lowered his head in disappointment, "I just felt that he seemed to be hiding something from me, but I didn't know there was such an astonishing conspiracy. I thought..."

I thought...Fu Qingcheng wouldn't be that kind of person.

Shen Yuanmo looked at her sideways, couldn't help reaching out and patted her on the shoulder, and said softly: "Forget it, don't think about it for now, the key is to minimize the loss caused by Grace now."

"Hmm..." Luo Qiange nodded, then turned to look at him: "Did I cause you a lot of trouble?"

"What are you thinking?" Shen Yuanmo frowned slightly, and quickly changed the subject: "Now Ling Zixiao is going to suspend part of the company's projects in order to prepare more funds to run the Grace project. Therefore, we must Before that, persuade those cooperative companies to cancel the contract, no matter what, it is still necessary to fight for one-tenth of the scheduled cooperation funds!"

Luo Qiange was a little worried: "Will this work? The cancellation of the company's contract requires various procedures, which is very troublesome..."

"No, Ling Zixiao's suspending the progress of the project is a violation of the contract law. It's just that most of the partners don't pay attention to this, and naturally they won't pursue it. If they recognize this point and pursue it, the chances of winning are still good. Big one." Shen Yuanmo has studied the contract aspect and is not worried about the result.

Luo Qiange was moved by his persuasion, and pondered for a while before saying, "Okay, let's split up and persuade the company tomorrow, do you have the project materials in hand?"

Shen Yuanmo raised his lips and smiled: "Of course."

From the day she called her, Shen Yuanmo had already started making preparations. All the tentative project materials that Ling Zixiao had set were in his hands. He had already packed everything, just to Prevent that day from coming.

Luo Qiange smiled in relief, stretched out his hand and gave him a light thump, then stood up and let out a long sigh of relief: "The sun is already setting, we should go back."

Shen Yuanmo looked up at her, and stretched out his hand naturally, motioning for her to pull him up.

"Tch, don't come here." Luo Qiange glanced at him, couldn't help but smiled, turned around and walked towards the villa without looking back.

"Hey! You..." Shen Yuanmo didn't expect that she would actually turn her head and leave. She stood up from the stone angrily, and chased after her with strides: "Stop, why are you treating your benefactor like this?!"

Luo Qiange almost laughed out loud, she glanced back and saw that Shen Yuanmo was about to catch up, so she quickened her pace and ran back, laughing and retorting while running: "Cut, what kind of benefactor are you? Stop it!"

At the end of the sea, the last ray of light gradually disappeared. The sea breeze and evening wind circled around the villa. Shen Yuanmo followed behind Luo Qiange and pushed open the fence door to enter the house. Everything was quiet and peaceful.

At the same moment, Fu Qingcheng, who had just walked out of the Chicago airport, got into the limousine to the hotel without knowing it.

The driver carefully reminded him to fasten his seat belt, then closed the door respectfully, and walked forward to prepare to drive.

Fu Qingcheng nodded calmly, stretched out his hand to pull out the seat belt, and was just about to fasten it, but there was a slight pain on his fingertips. He was startled, and took his finger in front of his eyes for a closer look. of blood beads.

There seemed to be some small thorns on the seat belt. Fu Qingcheng paused for a while, then took out a handkerchief from his pocket, gently wiped off the blood from his fingertips, and then knocked on the car door to signal the driver to stop.

The driver didn't know what happened, so he pulled over the car in a panic, and then turned around and asked, "Is there anything I can tell you?"

Fu Qingcheng glanced at him and said softly, "Get out of the car."

The driver touched his sweat quietly, but got out of the car quickly, and opened the door for him when he got there, with a panicked look: "Did something happen?"

Fu Qingcheng shoved the handkerchief into the driver's hand coldly, then walked to the driver's seat, opened the door skillfully, and in a split second, the black car rushed out like a cheetah, leaving only the driver stunned. standing on the side of the road.

The car drove all the way to the hotel, and the assistant was already waiting inside, leading him to the room.

"How long is the trip this time?" Fu Qingcheng reached out to open the door and asked the assistant beside him without looking back.

The assistant had already practiced the responsiveness of impromptu responses, and quickly replied: "Two days and four hours, the return ticket has been booked."

Fu Qingcheng nodded, took off his coat, and before he could hang it on the hanger, he heard the phone ringing in his pocket.He reached out and took out his mobile phone, saw the caller ID on it, hesitated for a moment before connecting: "What's the matter?"

"I'll report you a good news and a bad news." The person on the other end of the phone smiled, and his words were full of jokes.

Fu Qingcheng frowned slightly, stretched out his hand to loosen his tie and walked to the room: "What's the good news?"

"The good news is that although some people made trouble, the contract was still successfully signed." The other side laughed a little, and suddenly said: "But I guess you don't want to hear this bad news."

"Troubleshooting?" Fu Qingcheng didn't pay attention to the teasing words behind him, but grasped the point keenly.

"Hey, I accidentally leaked the bad news." The person on the other end of the phone fully demonstrated his rogue and frivolousness, and began to challenge Fu Qingcheng's bottom line with all his strength: "Guess who will come?" What about making trouble?"

Fu Qingcheng's hand holding the phone gradually tightened, and a pair of cold eyes were deeply stained with a layer of chill.After a while, he took the phone away abruptly and threw it on the ground heavily!
With a "snap", the silver mobile phone slammed on the hard glass table base. I don't know how much strength Fu Qingcheng used, but even the base was smashed open, glass shards and mobile phone shards splashed all over the carpet .

(End of this chapter)