Fu Hengzhi: My wife comes from a highly educated family, a scholarly family, a model student, and is extremely well-behaved.
Chapter 111 Zhou Zhou Shifts Topic?
Chapter 111 Zhou Zhou: Changing the Topic? ...
Zhou Zhou had lost count of how many times he had come to Fu's Company. Each time, He Qingqing would come out to meet him, and they would take the management's private elevator. He had never had any contact with the company's employees.
His palms were warm, but the temperature clearly didn't belong to him. Fu Hengzhi held his hand tightly in his own and entered the company through the main entrance openly.
The receptionist was slacking off, playing on her phone and browsing Weibo, when she caught a glimpse of a tall, slender figure entering through the main entrance. Startled, she dropped her phone and immediately stood up straight to greet the president.
"Hello, Mr. Fu!" The young girl had a loud voice despite her young age.
Fu Hengzhi glanced at her sideways and nodded, saying calmly, "Focus on your work."
The receptionist blushed with embarrassment and lowered her head to reflect on her actions, but her gaze suddenly stopped on the president's right hand behind him.
She then noticed that the CEO was holding hands with the man who had just come in with him.
"Oh ho!" The receptionist let out a strange sound excitedly, then immediately covered her mouth with both hands, her eyes following the president and the man he was leading until they disappeared into the elevator.
"Holy crap!" The receptionist couldn't resist her gossipy nature and even chimed in the work group chat.
The CEO came in through the front entrance to check on everyone!
She was even holding hands with a handsome guy!
-Judging by appearance, she's the rumored president's wife!
At this moment, the couple, who were holding hands and getting into the elevator, were unaware of the gossip circulating among the employees, but Fu Hengzhi's intention was clear: he wanted to make it public.
Zhou Zhou let the other party do as they pleased. He had been waiting for an opportunity to make it public, and now the opportunity had arrived. However, regarding the Fu Group building... Zhou Zhou's gaze followed the numbers on the elevator's electronic display screen.
The red number changed from 1 to 2.
"..." The elevator doors opened, and Zhou Zhou pursed her lips, her footsteps even faster than Fu Hengzhi's. She leaned close to his ear and asked uncertainly, "You're not going to take me on a tour of each floor, are you?"
"Is that not allowed?" Having finally gotten the chance, Fu Hengzhi wanted every employee to remember the president's wife's face.
"Dozens of stories high..." Zhou Zhou said helplessly, "You can't spend all your time on this today, can you?"
"Then just pick a few floors." Fu Hengzhi looked at him, his eyes full of tenderness. "I'll do whatever you say."
The elevator door was close to the break room, and a remark from the receptionist caused a huge stir in the staff's work group. Those who were originally slacking off but were actually working hard noticed the elevator numbers scrolling in the group message and rushed to the break room with their water cups.
The elevator doors opened, and there was the president holding the hand of a handsome man as they walked out. The two were chatting and laughing, and the president's usually cold gaze was full of tenderness.
"Why are there so many people?"
Zhou Zhou noticed the long queue of people crowding the tea room and asked about it.
"Manager Li, what are you all doing gathered here?"
Fu Hengzhi's eyes locked onto a sales manager, who stood frozen in place, holding a teacup full of water. He awkwardly made up an excuse, "It's hot today, everyone should drink more water to cool down."
"..." Zhou Zhou looked up at the numbers displayed on the central air conditioning unit on the second floor and remained silent, trying to cool off in the 18-degree air-conditioned room.
"Really?" Fu Hengzhi casually pointed to a male employee. "Is he here for a drink of water too?"
Manager Li was slightly taken aback, turned to look at the employee who had been named, and his face froze.
The other person felt awkward coming up to him and hid the pen holder behind his back, but then felt that this was too self-deceptive, so he took it out and coughed twice, saying, "President, I came to the break room to wash the pen holder."
"Pfft." Zhou Zhou couldn't help but laugh out loud, clenching her fist and lightly pressing it to her lips. She reached out and tugged at Fu Hengzhi's sleeve, whispering, "Let's go straight to your office. Don't disturb everyone's work here."
After saying that, he smiled slightly at the crowd and said, "Everyone has worked hard. After you finish getting the water, please get back to your posts quickly."
"Yes, madam!"
Someone started a commotion, and everyone else chimed in. Zhou Zhou smiled, waved to them, and then pulled Fu Hengzhi back to the elevator, pressing the button for the president's office floor based on his memory.
As the elevator doors slowly closed in front of her, a girl blinked and suddenly exclaimed, startling her friend next to her.
"You scared me to death! What's wrong with you?" Her friend looked at her with a puzzled expression.
"The president's wife looks like Zhou Zhou."
"Who?" The group of girls, all fans of celebrities, looked at each other in shock.
Almost everyone in the company's internal work group was present except for the president. After seeing the message, He Qingqing grabbed her laptop, tilted her head, and held her still-on-call phone between her fingers. She immediately waited at the president's office door. Sure enough, two familiar figures appeared in her sight shortly afterward.
"President, Madam." He Qingqing hung up the phone and came over, unable to speak for a long time, not knowing where to begin.
"How's it going?"
Fu Hengzhi pulled Zhou Zhou into the office, and the two sat on the sofa. He Qingqing received a look from Zhou Zhou, then sat on a single sofa with a notebook on her lap and began to describe the current situation online in a serious manner.
"We have contacted the official channels to delete the original posts from all parties, but the Weibo buzz is still going strong, and the number of posts in the super topic has exceeded 10,000." He Qingqing tapped her fingertips a few times on her notebook, bringing up several new posts with blue V verification.
“Just a few minutes ago, the Cai Group, the Wang Group, and the Ye Group all posted on their official accounts… as well as the artist Wen Luo from Xingtu…”
He Qingqing had a strange expression and didn't know what to say for a moment, so she could only let the two of them see for themselves.
The other posts were all clarifications, but the Cai family's post was something Zhou Zhou never expected.
- Yuan Qing, CEO of the Cai Group: How come I didn't know my brother needed to be kept? [Forwarded Post]
Zhou Zhou felt a surge of emotion, a bittersweet feeling that left her speechless.
"It's okay, I'm here." Fu Hengzhi saw that his eyes were red and thought he was feeling wronged, but little did he know that the other person was moved.
After the official blue-V verifications of various companies were exposed, the Fu Group added another topic to the discussion.
- Fu Group: We can't hide it anymore, it's time to show you the president's wife.
Next, a photo of Zhou Zhou was attached, along with two stamped red booklets, with the dates clearly marked below.
The Weibo post was made by Fu Hengzhi after logging into the official Fu Group account. This photo is just the tip of the iceberg in President Fu's phone album. It was taken in the bedroom. The person in the photo is wearing silver-rimmed glasses with blue light protection. He is resting his chin on one hand and gently stroking the leaves of a small green ivy next to him with the other hand. He looks serious, as if he is thinking about the plot of the novel on the screen.
The photos caused an instant uproar online, but many people still tried to be detail experts by typing on their keyboards.
Such things as Zhou Zhou's extramarital affair and her obsessive love for movie star Ye Qisheng, etc.
Shortly after the topic was raised, Guanghua Film Emperor Ye issued a statement.
Ye Qisheng: Let's get together for dinner sometime. You bring him, and I'll bring him. @Zhou Zhou
The topic shifted, once again sparking a frenzy online.
◎Author's Note:
Ye Qisheng: I'm going public...
Wenluo: ? ? ?
Chapter 112 Fu Xiaofan, why are you so annoying?
Chapter 112 Fu Xiaofan: Why are you so annoying...
The topic underwent several reversals within a single day, especially the final reveal of Ye Yingdi's relationship, which left online gossip enthusiasts thoroughly satisfied.
I'm so full, so full.
After Ye Qisheng posted that Weibo post, the comment section exploded like water splashing in a hot oil pan.
There were blessings, doubts, insults, and tears, but no matter how much the comments section was manipulated, Ye Yingdi did not choose to post a clarification on Weibo.
Many fans didn't even know who their idol was dating, so they could only gather all of Ye Yingdi's past works and variety shows in the fan community to try and find "him".
Zhou Zhou didn't go to the film set. After spending a day at Fu's company, she went home with Fu Hengzhi. On the way, she received a call from Wen Luo, who angrily talked about criticizing a certain movie star all the way, such as "What does he want to do after we've broken up?", "I won't go public with our relationship", and "How can he force people?"
"Anyway, we've already broken up, so you don't need to worry... Hey, why are you here with Mom and Dad?" Zhou Zhou said, holding her phone. She glanced out the window and noticed that the scenery was different from usual.
"Yes, tomorrow is Grandpa's 80th birthday. Mom called and told us to stay here tonight. She said it's been several days and Xiaofan misses Dad."
"..." Dad? Wen Luo stared at the phone that was still on the phone for a few seconds, swallowed hard. They were still talking on the phone... Was this something he could say?
"Brother, is something wrong? I'll hang up now."
"Okay, sure."
"Beep beep—"
As soon as she finished speaking, the other end of the phone quickly hung up. Wen Luo was afraid that she would hear something she shouldn't have.
"Really." Zhou Zhou looked at the serious-faced person beside him who was focused on driving and chuckled, "You didn't even try to hide it from the other person when you talked about your son, were you doing it on purpose?"
"No." President Fu refused to admit it, refusing to budge.
He wasn't upset because the two of them were on the phone for too long and kept calling each other "brother" and "sister."
"Alright, alright, let's go to Mom and Dad's then. I've been missing Xiaofan too." Zhou Zhou stopped exposing him. After all, the company is only a ten-minute walk from the Fu family's old house, but Fu Hengzhi drove for more than twenty minutes. Is that reasonable?
In fact, Duan Yun didn't make a phone call. Fu Xiaofan lived a life of extravagance and debauchery every day, and didn't want to think about her father who only bought her discounted items. When the black Maybach drove into the courtyard of the old house, Fu Xiong and Liu Yuelian were leading Fu Xiaofan to catch crickets in the bushes. They were stunned for a moment when they saw the black car with its hazard lights on.
"Grandpa, Grandma, Zhou Zhou and I arrived a day early," Fu Heng greeted the two elderly people as he got out of the car.
Zhou Zhou, who got off the car right after, also smiled and called out to the two elders, "Grandpa, Grandma."
"……Um."
"Eh."
This was the first time Fu Xiong had responded to his granddaughter-in-law. He gave an awkward "hmm" and continued to stare at Fu Xiaofan, who was moving through the bushes in her long sleeves and long shirt, with his hands behind his back.
"Xiao Fan, it's okay if you can't catch one. Your great-grandfather will take you to the flower and bird market tomorrow to buy a king cricket." Fu Xiong's deep voice revealed his love for his great-grandson.
"Great-Grandpa, let me look again, I can hear the sound." Fu Xiaofan's coquettish voice came from outside.
Fu Xiong and Liu Yuelian, at their age, simply couldn't resist their child's affectionate behavior.
Despite the presence of mosquitoes in the greenery, the two elderly people, even in long sleeves and shirts, looked worried, fearing that their great-grandson might get bitten again.
Since the two elderly people had accepted him, he decided to try to win their favor. Zhou Zhou was quite perceptive and, seeing this, walked into the bushes.
"Where are you going?" Fu Hengzhi frowned as he saw the direction his wife was heading, and grabbed her wrist. "You're wearing shorts, the mosquitoes will bite you again."
“My son is here, I’ll go and keep him company.”
“He was wearing long sleeves and trousers, he’s fine,” Fu Hengzhi said with certainty.
Fu Xiong, who was watching his great-grandson, heard what Fu Hengzhi said and immediately glared at him, letting out a heavy snort.
"No, children are prone to allergies from mosquito bites." Zhou Zhou pulled her wrist away from President Fu's hand, who was ignoring the death stares of her grandparents, stepped over the low bushes into the grass, and squatted down next to Fu Xiaofan, who was digging at the grass roots.