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Fu Wanqing, who had brought a full three suggestions, was completely stunned.

She had thought that according to Chu Yun's personality, she might not adopt any suggestions she made to herself.

But he didn't expect that Chu Yun would be so arrogant.

He even wanted to give a message to Old Zhou by himself.

And the content of the talk is even more outrageous to the point that Mr. Zhou will come to see him with supper.

Because he is full, his mood will improve.

He won't bother with Zhou Gongzi again. This matter can be made small.

But the current situation shouldn't be the Zhou family targeting you, Chu Yun. Are you troubled by Chu Yun?

Fu Wanqing even wanted to laugh.

She lived in her early thirties and had never seen a guy more arrogant than Chu Yun.

Everyone is already in the game. He even dared to speak such a wild word. Has he really never suffered a loss, or has he never been suppressed?

Why is it clear that he is already at an absolute disadvantage, yet he can say such a thing in a calm manner?

Fu Wanqing took a deep breath, stared at Chu Yun and said, "Are you kidding me?"

"When is this. I will still be in the mood to joke with you?" Chu Yun lit a cigarette and said solemnly. "I know that your Fu family and Zhou family have a good relationship. If you really consider Zhou Jiguan, please help me spread the word as soon as possible. Lest my patience is exhausted and the situation becomes difficult to manage."

"Are you sick?" Fu Wanqing gave Chu Yun an annoyed look. "You have been admitted to the hospital by Zhou Jiguan. And the diagnosis given by the hospital is very likely to have a concussion. If you don't take the initiative to apologize, accept the punishment. Even if you still have Zhou Lao give you supper. Take the initiative to negotiate with you? Chu Yun, what are you thinking about? Do you think that as long as your arrogance is released, everyone has to surrender under your feet?"

"Seriously. The situation is tense now. Don't say such unnutritious witty words. I don't like to listen." Chu Yun gave Fu Wanqing a stare instead. "I've made it very clear. Let Zhou Lao bring the roast chicken and roast duck to talk to me. I am full and in a good mood. Maybe I will let his grandson go. Otherwise—"

"Otherwise, what? Do you still want him to disappear forever?" Fu Wanqing teased.

"That's not enough. He is not going to die." Chu Yun said seriously. "But he offended me. I will make him pay a heavy price."

"You know if I really pass these words to Zhou's family. How will Zhou Lao react?" Fu Wanqing gritted her teeth.

"He will be a little shocked first. Then he will consider it carefully. In the end, he will make a decision and come to me personally. He will also carefully prepare a midnight snack so that I will not be upset by eating and I will give up all the work." Chu Yun squeezed out the cigarette in his hand and took a sip that he had just delivered. Coffee coming in.

"Fart." Fu Wanqing said wildly. "Lao Zhou will definitely let you eat prison food for a lifetime at all costs!"

"Eating prison meal?" Chu Yun raised his eyebrows. "Fu Wanqing, are you sick? I have hands, feet, and limbs. Why do you let me be a worm of the country? A waste of taxpayers' money? Can't my wife not be able to support me? Or are you viciously trying to destroy Our husband and wife relationship?"

Fu Wanqing was completely blinded.

She had never seen a master who was more eloquent than Chu Yun.

In Fu Wanqing's Three Views, Chu Yun is simply a strange thing. Playing cards is completely unreasonable.

"Okay. Don't fix these." Chu Yun waved his hand and put down the coffee cup. "Just follow what I said. You also want to resolve this matter as soon as possible, right?"

Fu Wanqing was stunned, and then asked: "Are you sure I will finish the message. Can this matter be resolved as soon as possible?"

Really have to say.

Elder Zhou still can't tear Chu Yun with his hands?

"I'm pretty sure." Chu Yun nodded solemnly. "Don't worry. I'm not the kind of guy who cares about everything. As long as Zhou Jia is willing to take the initiative to apologize, I won't look at the face of the monk or the Buddha. Seeing your Miss Fu Jia's face, I won't be the same as them."

"You are so magnanimous." Fu Wanqing felt that she couldn't communicate with Chu Yun anymore.

This guy has a problem with his brain circuit, like a mental retardation.

"Go. I'll wait for good news." Chu Yun lit a cigarette again. Leaning back against the chair. Seems to think of something suddenly. He took out a beautiful small gift box from his pocket. "It's too busy at night to give you a birthday present. A little care is not a respect. Then I wish you the older you are and the bigger your heart."

Fu Wanqing almost fainted.

Does this speak human words? Is there such a happy birthday?

Fu Wanqing gasped twice. Stand up and say: "You stay there. I don't bother to care about you."

After he said, he opened the door and left Chu Yun in the interrogation room.

As soon as he went out, Fu Wanqing was blocked by Gong Ju.

"Miss Fu, what did Chu Yun tell you?" Gong Ju asked curiously.

He was actually quite afraid that Fu Wanqing would leave Chu Yun away. After all, the other party works in a confidential unit. I really have to get some means to get the files, it's really hard to keep Chu Yun on my own.

At that time, he could not explain to the Zhou family.

"Oh, nothing." Fu Wanqing said absently~www.wuxiahere.com~Chu Yun asked me to send a message to Mr. Zhou and asked him to bring the roast chicken and roast duck over to apologize. Otherwise, he and Zhou Jiguan are endless. "

Gongju rolled his eyes when he heard this.

Don't want to say it Why make yourself happy? Enough support?

Watching Fu Wanqing leave, Gong Ju's mood relaxed a lot.

As long as Fu Wanqing doesn't interfere forcibly, he can still barely complete the tasks assigned by the Zhou family.

to be honest. What he is most taboo at the moment is that Fu Wanqing pulls the Fu family into the water. Otherwise, he is not a human being caught in the middle, and no one dares to offend him, which is extremely uncomfortable.

Of course Fu Wanqing couldn't go to Zhou's family to pass on such remarks.

She is not Chu Yun, let alone a fool.

And I heard that Dad has rushed to Zhou's house to intercede. He believed that with his father's face, Zhou Lao would not be able to kill him if he was so angry. After all, the whole thing was Zhou Jiguan's first choice, and Chu Yun could only be considered an overreaction.

Toot.

After getting in the car, Fu Wanqing made a phone call.

It was for Chu Hongye who went home to sleep.

This unfeeling woman is really unjust.

She was busy running around for her nephew, but she was fine, and went straight home to sleep. Not too particular about it.

"Something?"

On the other side of the phone, Chu Hongye wrote lightly.

"I will get angry if you listen to you." Fu Wanqing said angrily. "Your nephew is here. Are you still asking me something? Are you really not going to care about him, or are you too confident in me? I can tell you. If Mr. Zhou doesn't even give my dad the face. Then I It's gone."

Chu Yun refused all the methods she had considered. And put forward his wild plan.

Once the father could not persuade Zhou Lao. Even if Fu Wanqing had the intention, she couldn't get her up.

But in the face of Fu Wanqing's anger and anger, Chu Hongye said indifferently: "You are a typical emperor who is not in a hurry.