We agreed to divorce at the expiration date, why do you regret it, Mr. Fu?

Chapter 346 Undercurrent

Wen Zhixia will not go back to sleep after waking up.

She broke free from Fu Ruoshi's arm and got out of bed. "No, don't you have to go to Bin City to see the chairman today? Don't you have to go to the company for a meeting?"

"We're going to Bin City in the afternoon," Fu Ruoshi said. "I went to Fu's this morning. Song Ailing asked me to help Fu Keming with some work, so I went with reluctance."

Although he said it lightly, Wen Zhixia still felt his worry.

But she didn't want to make wild guesses and increase his pressure, so she said, "Then go quickly. With you here, their morale will be stable and the work will proceed more smoothly."

Fu Ruoshi's mood improved after being affirmed by his sweetheart so early in the morning.

He leaned over and kissed Wen Zhixia on the forehead, his tone gentle, "I'll have the car take you to work, and I'll try to come back early to accompany you in the evening."

Wen Zhixia got goosebumps.

Wen Zhixia found Fu Ruoshi's playful and frivolous style, and his sometimes forced attempt to play the role of an affectionate prince in order to express his love, inexplicably awkward and funny.

"No, I'm on the night shift," she turned away to avoid his hand, "Okay, go now. Remember to take your anti-inflammatory and painkillers."

After Fu Ruoshi left, Wen Zhixia quickly packed up and prepared to go to work.

When I went downstairs, Mrs. Li came in with a tray of food.

"Zhixia, this is the breakfast that Mr. Fu just made for you," she opened the lid, "I'm so greedy just looking at it. Please eat something before you leave!"

Wen Zhixia took a look and saw a slightly toasted Mexican chicken and vegetable burrito, a fried golden egg that was not burnt, and a cup of freshly ground coffee.

She had no appetite at first, but after taking a look at it, she felt hungry.

"Okay, I'll eat now. Thank you, Sister Li."

Wen Zhixia sat down and took a bite of the burrito. The vegetables were fragrant and the chicken was tender and juicy. It was obviously the chicken thigh part that she liked the most.

"Mr. Fu said he learned this recipe from his American colleagues," Mrs. Li explained. "He just said the way people there use seasonings is different from ours, and he was worried you wouldn't like it, so he modified the sauce himself."

Wen Zhixia thought it was delicious. She knew that Fu Ruoshi was a person who was focused and serious about doing things, and would do things to the extreme. He had high standards and strict requirements for everything, including himself.

After eating, Wen Zhixia took a photo of the CD and sent it to Fu Ruoshi, with the caption: Finished meal, thank you for your hard work, it’s super delicious.

On this side, Fu Ruoshi had just returned to the Fu family.

Seeing Wen Zhixia's message, his motivation doubled.

During this period, the company's employees were under a lot of pressure. With the boss away, many businesses were difficult to advance. In addition, when they saw the news that Fu Ruoshi was stabbed more than a dozen times, many people thought that the company was finished for a moment, and morale was low.

At this moment, when he was seen standing in the cubicle, endless exclamations were heard all around.

"Boss Fu is back!"

"Mr. Fu, are you okay?"

"I miss you so much."

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Fu Ruoshi just stood there, and in less than a few minutes, the atmosphere in the company became much more lively, as if he was born with extraordinary infectiousness and could motivate people.

"I had a little conflict with someone before," he explained jokingly, "and was stabbed a few times. This story tells us that we should be low-key and not arouse others' jealousy."

The employees present were relieved to see that he was full of energy and in high spirits.

Someone joked, "Mr. Fu, with your looks and figure, broad shoulders, narrow waist, and long legs, you can't be low-key even if you want to."

"Yes, Mr. Fu, if you come to the company every day, I will love going to work~"

Fu Ruoshi had never spoken publicly in front of so many people before, nor did he often come to the company. In addition, he always had a smiling attitude, so everyone thought he was friendly, humorous and approachable, which was completely different from Fu Keming's cold and strict style.

He had disappeared before, and the person working in the public eye was Fu Yonglin, and everyone thought he might be the successor.

When Fu Ruoshi stood here, everyone felt that he was more like the successor.

"If you want to discuss work, please line up and come in," Fu Ruoshi pushed open the door to the chairman's office. "I'm leaving this afternoon, so hurry up."

He had just entered the office and taken off his coat when Wang Chong was the first to come in.

"Hey, Brother Chong," Fu Ruoshi said politely, "You've worked hard these past few days. I'll secretly give you a few more days off later."

The position of Financial Director is one of the busiest positions at Fu Corporation. Wang Chong has been busy dealing with various emergencies lately, sleeping less than five hours a day on average, and his dark circles are almost visible.

"Thank you, Mr. Fu. I have a few investment details for you to review." Wang Chong handed him several reports. "Please sign these areas. Sign your name, Chairman."

Fu Ruoshi looked at the data in the report and asked him a few legal questions. Then he asked him to close the door and said to him, "Have you been safe going to and from get off work recently?"

Wang Chong was stunned for a moment, then he understood what Fu Ruoshi meant by asking this question.

He is also a veteran of the company and Fu Keming's confidant.

Before this, he had received a message asking him to protect his personal safety. Later, Song Ailing called him directly and assigned him two bodyguards.

"Safe, very safe," Wang Chong explained. "Thanks to the Chairman and President Song, they provided me with a private car, bodyguards, and a driver. I've been using the car to go to and from get off work lately. But now that you're back, I should be able to return the car and bodyguards, right?"

Fu Ruoshi thought about it.

His plan today was to go to Bin City to see Fu Keming after dealing with some urgent matters of the company.

Song Ailing said that Fu Keming's will had already been written and asked him to go and get it in person.

Fu Keming was also a person who paid attention to every detail, so Fu Ruoshi was also very sure that after he got the will, he would have clear answers to what to do with current affairs and how to deal with possible situations in the future.

Especially Zhao Zhengrong's side.

At present, the two sides have fought to a draw and have stopped fighting to rest.

And the decisive factor may lie in Fu Keming's will.

Fu Ruoshi thought about it and suddenly felt a little depressed.

"Wait for my news later," he looked up and said to Wang Chong, "By the way, Yonglin was doing well at the company before. No one was trying to trip him up, right?"

Wang Chong thought about it carefully. "I haven't seen anyone dare to tell President Yonglin what to do, but judging by the rumors, I have a feeling that there are several people on the board who are not convinced by President Yonglin."

"I understand," Fu Ruoshi nodded. "I'll take care of it later. Yonglin will probably stay here for a while, so please take care of him."

Wang Chong nodded. "Yonglin was brought in personally by the chairman. I will definitely take care of him."

"I'm going to a video conference now," Fu Ruoshi glanced at his email and stood up. "You go do your thing. We'll keep in touch on WeChat."