Editor Qian is a man about thirty years old, with a middle-parted comb.
After hearing Liu Fusheng's voice, he first looked at Liu Fusheng in surprise, and then looked at Zheng Xiaoyun: "Who is he?"
The reason why this guy asked this was because Liu Fusheng was not wearing a police uniform today, and the clothes he was wearing were obviously from street vendors. In addition, he was young, so he didn't take him seriously.
"Liu Fusheng..."
Zheng Xiaoyun, who was pushed to sit on the hospital bed, said subconsciously, her eyes flashing with admiration when she looked at Liu Fusheng.
Editor-in-chief Qian didn't know who Liu Fusheng was, but he only learned from his colleagues at the publishing house that Zheng Xiaoyun was discharged from the hospital today, so he came to the hospital to show his courtesy.
At this moment, he had calmed down and stared at Liu Fusheng and said, "Boy, what does this have to do with you!"
"Two choices, apologize to Zheng Xiaoyun now, and then get out. Or I'll beat you until you apologize, and then throw you out." Liu Fusheng walked into the ward and said in a calm voice.
"you……"
Editor Qian didn't expect that the young man in his early twenties before him would speak so domineeringly and with such strong momentum, and he couldn't help but feel guilty.
"Why do you want me to apologize..."
Snapped!
Before Editor Qian could finish his sentence, Liu Fusheng slapped him in the face!
Editor Qian was so beaten that he took two steps back, covered his face and said tremblingly: "You, you hit me?"
"I don't like to say a sentence twice." Liu Fusheng's tone was still calm, but his eyes were cold.
This cold gaze made Editor Qian tremble with fear. He seemed to remember something and suddenly started to tremble.
"I'm sorry, Xiao Zheng! I was wrong just now. I apologize to you. I shouldn't have offended you!" The frightened editor Qian hurriedly bowed and apologized to Zheng Xiaoyun.
Seeing Liu Fusheng protecting herself again, Zheng Xiaoyun's heart almost melted: "Otherwise, forget it and let him go."
"Okay." Liu Fusheng nodded.
Editor Qian felt like he was being pardoned, so he covered his face and ran away, thinking: "It must be him, he was the one who destroyed Chen Jian!"
Liu Fusheng was too lazy to pay attention to this kind of person. He glanced around and said, "You haven't finished packing your things yet? Let me help you..."
"No, no need! I can do it myself!"
Zheng Xiaoyun's pretty face turned red and she said at a loss.
Liu Fusheng suddenly noticed that Zheng Xiaoyun was packing her personal clothes, and many small clothes were scattered on the hospital bed. Must the wretched editor Qian wanted to get his hands on these private items?
Liu Fusheng shook his head and said, "I'm going outside to smoke a cigarette. When you've finished packing, call me and I'll drive you back."
…
More than ten minutes later, Zheng Xiaoyun packed up.
Pots, pots, and a large suitcase, really a lot.
Liu Fusheng helped her put all these things in the car and said with a smile: "You have to carry so many things when you are hospitalized. Are you girls like this?"
Zheng Xiaoyun blushed: "I didn't want to take so much. I asked my classmate to pick it up from me. She didn't know which one to take, so she just brought them all for me... By the way! She is also our high school classmate, Fang Xiaohui! Do you still remember?"
Fang Xiaohui?
Liu Fusheng thought for a moment, and a chubby girl who loved to laugh appeared in his mind.
Zheng Xiaoyun said with emotion: "Even if you see her now, you probably won't recognize her! She has lost a lot of weight and has become more beautiful!"
"A girl's eighteenth transformation." Liu Fusheng said with a smile.
Zheng Xiaoyun nodded: "Yes! She studied acting in college, and after graduation she signed a contract with a film and television company in southern Liaoning! Maybe one day she will become a big star!"
Liu Fusheng could tell that Zheng Xiaoyun was envious of Fang Xiaohui. Regardless of boys or girls, young people always have many longings and hopes for the future.
But how can it be so easy to be a star? If you want to become famous, you need to pay a lot! In Liu Fusheng's memory of his previous life, Fang Xiaohui did not become a star, but it is not clear exactly how.
"Editor Qian won't cause trouble for you, right?" Liu Fusheng asked.
Zheng Xiaoyun looked at Liu Fusheng softly: "I'm not afraid because I have you."
…
At the same time, the Huo family villa on the outskirts of the city.
Several senior executives of Wanlong Group had just left, and Huo Qisheng sat on the sofa with a sinking face.
There were footsteps outside the door, and Huo Zhenglong walked in.
"Are you all gone?" Huo Qisheng asked in a deep voice.
Huo Zhenglong nodded and said: "These guys are always scrambling to show their loyalty! If there is any slight disturbance, they will panic! They even want us to go to the company to take charge of the company. They have been kicked in the head!"
Huo Qisheng sneered when he heard this. Is he going to Wanlong Group to accept the investigation of the police and various departments?
"If He Jianguo slaps me, I will pay him back with interest!" Huo Qisheng said with narrowed eyes.
Huo Zhenglong frowned: "Dad, are you sure that this is He Jianguo's fault?"
Huo Qisheng snorted coldly: "If it's not him, who else could he be? Will he not be able to withstand the pressure from the police and the people? It's a joke!"
"Then do you think He Jianguo will fake it and make us..." Huo Zhenglong was a little worried.
Huo Qisheng shook his head and said: "At least now, he doesn't have the courage! If the Wanlong Group falls, he will suffer the same! This is how he beat me, so that I don't want to leave him and contact the superiors directly!"
Huo Zhenglong gritted his teeth and said: "This old guy! At this time, he is still thinking about internal fighting! Yu Xiaoqiang just disappeared. If he is caught by the police, the situation will be out of control!"
"Hmph! I'm afraid he thinks that Yu Xiaoqiang's disappearance was caused by our director!" Huo Qisheng sighed.
Yu Xiaoqiang is so important!
He Jianguo has a suspicious personality and puts others in a bad light. He doesn't believe that the Huo family will let this guy run away!
Little did they know that there was Liu Fusheng, a prophet, stirring up the situation in the dark.
Huo Qisheng asked: "There is no news about Yu Xiaoqiang yet?"
Huo Zhenglong shook his head: "No! Feng Jiaojiao is also missing. The whole thing is weird."
The reason why Huo Qisheng let down his guard against Xiaoqiang was because of Yu Xiaoqiang's mistress, Feng Jiaojiao! She is the spy placed by the Huo family around Yu Xiaoqiang!
The Huo family thought that as long as Feng Jiaojiao was around, Yu Xiaoqiang would not be able to fly out of their Wuzhi Mountain no matter what, but now, the situation was out of control.
Huo Qisheng picked up the teacup, then put it down and said, "Go and meet Liu Fusheng."
"Liu Fusheng? Why are you seeing him?" Huo Zhenglong was stunned.
Huo Qisheng said: "The task force that launched the investigation into us was the Liaonan No. 1 case. The team leader Dong Kui is a reckless man who will not give face to anyone! The deputy team leader Liu Fusheng, although he is from He Jianguo, He’s a smart man! And, he took our money.”
Huo Zhenglong suddenly said: "I understand! We can use Liu Fusheng to find out He Jianguo's true purpose. Whatever the task force finds out, he can also help us cut off the clues!"
"Go and let him know that our Huo family's money is not free!" Huo Qisheng picked up the teacup again and drank the tea in one gulp.
