Chapter 203 To Throw A Stone into A Well

"What are you doing here?" I kicked Fu Jing.

Fu Jing squinted at me, looking like he hadn't woken up yet. He paused for a moment, stood up and hugged me. "What happened last night? I heard you were in a mess."

I was so caught up in his arms that it took me a moment to regain my consciousness. "I don't think it has anything to do with you."

"Do you have to do this now?" His face immediately changed.

I sneered. "What can I do if I don't? You've messed up my company and now you expect me to be nice to you. Are you kidding me?"

"I'm not targeting you about the company."

"But the company is mine too."

Fu Jing's face darkened. "You must defend Yang Jian against me, right? What's your relationship with him?"

"Fu Jing! You're still messing around. Okay, I don't want to tell you anymore. If you withdraw your funds, okay, then don't bother me. We'll do our own thing." I pushed him away, closed the door and was about to leave.

He pulled me back and pressed me against the wall. "Draw a line with me? Can you draw clearly? Don't forget, I gave you everything you have right now, and you've made it clear to me that I'm Fu Jing, your only man, and your only support. Without me, you, Chen Qing, are not even shit."

Every word of his words pierced my heart like a thorn. He was right. He was my support. He gave me everything I have now.

I nodded, and the smile on my lips grew colder. "What do you want, Mr. Fu? Do you want me to take off my clothes and climb into your bed, or do you want me to hold your thigh and beg you not to be angry?"

"Chen Qing!" He punched the wall next to my ear, and I could hear the sound of his flesh and blood hitting the wall clearly.

I pushed him away. "If you want to make a deal, let's make it clear. Don't make those messy feelings. If you want to talk to me about feelings, don't use those things to control me."

Fu Jing was pushed aside by me and didn't stop me anymore. I walked into the elevator without looking back and left. I walked downstairs and my chest was still heaving.

If he hadn't done this, I wouldn't have been so worried about the company, and I wouldn't have been in so much trouble until now. It was just because he was so angry that everything turned out like this.

As soon as I entered the office, I bumped into erd. She bowed slightly and called out. Chen Boss followed me into the elevator.

As soon as she got into the elevator, she was different, "Chen Boss, Fu Boss kept calling me yesterday. I said you went home to rest. Did he call you last night?"

I grunted and didn't want to talk about Fu Jing anymore.

Not long after I arrived at the office, Yang Jian knocked on the door and walked in, holding an old cadre's standard - a thermos.

"Chen Qing, honey wolfberry tea. You don't look well. Have some."

I pursed my lips and smiled. "Thank you."

This kind of tea has the effect of relieving alcohol. It's good to drink this kind of wine after drinking it. I can't help but feel that Yang Jian is very warm.

"Don't worry, the problem will definitely be solved. I've arranged to meet with some old friends today to see if they can lend us money to work around the company. I believe there will be good news today." There was encouragement in his eyes.

"I'll go with you." Seeing that he wanted to refuse, I quickly said, "The company is ours. There's no reason for you to go down on your own. Let's go together."

He raised the corner of his mouth. "Then you adjust yourself. I'll come to see you at noon."

"Okay."

After Yang Jian left, I put on another makeup. Since I decided to go with Yang Jian, I can't lose his people. Not only can I not lose face, I can also help him solve these old friends.

At noon, I packed up the work in front of me. Before yang jian came to find me, I took the initiative to look for him.

"Let's go."

Yang Jian smiled at me. "Chen Qing, the longer I work with you, the more I think you're an attractive woman."

"Why add a woman in front of people?" I raised my eyebrows.

He froze, then burst out laughing. "Even I didn't realize that the word I used wasn't really appropriate."

I didn't care. I thought he didn't care either. It was only later that I realized that Yang Jian's feelings for me had changed since then. I regretted that I didn't find out earlier.

When I got to the restaurant with Yang Jian, I tripped on the steps and he held me up without a word. I smiled and said, "Thank you."

"Wear less of these high heels in the future. Keep flats in the office. It's not good for your feet to wear too many."

"I know. I put my slippers in the office, but I don't wear them often. If someone comes, I can't kick my slippers to meet people. I'm so sorry." I'm a little helpless.

As we spoke, we walked into the box. None of the people Yang Jian asked for showed up. After half an hour, no one showed up.

Yang Jian explained, "It might be something temporary."

Seeing him say sorry to me in a far-fetched way, I couldn't tell how sad I was. It wasn't easy for him to start the company from scratch, but now because of me, all his old friends were hiding from him.

"Make a phone call."

Yang Jian nodded and went out to make a phone call with his cell phone. He had been on the phone for a long time. As soon as he came in, I could tell by his expression that it was a success or failure.

"It doesn't matter. It's easy to add flowers to the cake, but it's hard to give coal in the snow. No one is a saint." I comforted her. "I took this opportunity to show us who these people are."

He sighed. "Decades of old friends are still worth nothing."

I patted him on the shoulder and went back to the office with him. When I got back to the office, my stomach called. I realized that we didn't have lunch. I ordered two lunches. I ate one myself and sent one to Yang Jian.

As I was eating, Wu Ying called. "Chen Qing, I received news that your company is about to close down. You promised me that if you owed me the alimony, I would throw your son to the Fu family."

"Grandma wu, don't worry. I won't owe you any money." I rubbed my forehead and looked at the lunch in front of me, unable to swallow it.

"It'd better be like this. I don't know how much I can do. I don't know what kind of company I'm going to start. Now I know that the mall is dangerous." Her tone was full of sarcasm.

If Tingsheng didn't have to rely on her to protect him, I would have sworn.

I didn't say a word, and her end hadn't stopped yet. All kinds of people said that I wasn't good at doing business, that I was stupid, that I didn't know how to play tricks. I listened to her scold me for 15 minutes, and I thought a lot in these 15 minutes.

Why can't I do something that everyone else can do?! I don't accept my fate. Failure is not my fate.

"Grandma wu, are you done?"