lcionline Chapter 258 The news spread like wildfire
Chapter 258 The news spread like wildfire
Wen Zhixia replied to him with a voice message: [It’s me]
Fu Ruoshi woke up on the spot.
It’s not impossible!
Is this a sign of agreeing to remarry?
After all the hard work and perseverance, have we finally waited for this day?
In an instant, all worries disappeared.
He strongly suspected that Wen Zhixia was the angel sent by God to save him.
He typed back to her: [Okay, I'll be back right away. What if you refuse to pay when the time comes?]
Wen Zhixia: [If you don't want to default on your debt, I'll go to the entrance of CBD and sing "Marry Me Today" live]
Fu Ruoshi laughed out loud.
Like most medical students, Wen Zhixia is rational and rigorous. She is not the type who is very humorous or good at making people happy.
But no matter how ridiculous the jokes she told were, Fu Ruoshi couldn't help laughing. If it were someone else, even if he could recite the complete collection of crosstalk by heart, he might not even move the corners of his lips in response.
He suddenly remembered what his childhood friend Han Zhuojun had said:
The criterion for loving someone is very simple. If you feel happy and want to laugh when you see her, even if she does nothing, then you are probably already in love with her.
She must be so nice because she sees that I'm too tired recently and feels sorry for me.
Mr. Fu is very good at brainwashing himself.
So he replied [deal]
The next day.
In a villa in New Jersey, New York, there was a sound of broken dishes one after another.
"You can't do this to me!" Foster's hair was disheveled and his eyes were bloodshot. He kept smashing the teacups on the table. "I've been here for a week! I can't stand it anymore! You have to let me leave here!"
As he said this, he dumped all the food on the table into the trash can. "If you don't let me leave, I'll go on a hunger strike! You'll see a dead body!"
In the past few days, he has been locked up in this three-story villa by Song Ailing's people. Five bodyguards take turns watching him every day. His food and drinks are provided by top Michelin hotels, and even his mineral water is Evian.
Since there was no internet in the villa, in order to prevent him from getting bored, I bought him all the major stand-alone games on the market and a top-of-the-line computer to ensure that he would have something to eat, drink and have fun as soon as he opened his eyes.
The reason they explained to Foster for placing him under house arrest was very simple: our boss wants to acquire Zhuorui, and there's nothing wrong with a father taking over his son's company. Don't go crazy, just treat it as a vacation, and we'll let you go once we've finished our business.
However, no matter how well-fed and well-treated one is, people still cannot stand being isolated from the world, without freedom and internet.
Seeing that Foster was about to go on a hunger strike, the bodyguard guarding him had no choice but to call Song Ailing for help.
At this time, Song Ailing was arguing with Fu Keming in the hospital about discharge.
Song Ailing blocked the doorway and wouldn't let him go. Fu Keming said with a dark face, "I told you I won't be hospitalized. My father is going to die if he's hospitalized. I'd rather die at home. Get out of my way."
"Can't you rest for a couple of days before leaving?" Song Ailing said, "No one knows you're here, and we'll serve you well, right?"
In fact, the reason why Song Ailing didn't let him go was very simple. Once he got out, he would definitely find ways to harm his son's company. The most critical financial data within Zhuorui were in his hands, so it would not be difficult for him to empty Zhuorui.
The reason why Fu Keming didn't want to be hospitalized was very simple. Not wanting to show up was one thing, but more importantly, there were too many people who wanted to kill him. In a public place like a hospital, the flow of people was complicated, and if someone just added some poison to his water, he would die.
Just then, the phone rang.
Song Ailing looked down and saw that it was Awei, the bodyguard who was guarding Foster.
"Hello?" she picked up. "What's going on?"
"Sister Ling, that foreigner said he's going on a hunger strike. He said if you don't let him go, he won't eat or drink. What if someone dies?"
"what?"
Just when Song Ailing was distracted, Fu Keming suddenly bent down, picked up Song Ailing by the waist, threw her onto the bed, then opened the door and ran away.
Before Song Ailing could react, Fu Keming ran out of the ward.
"Just ignore him for now. I'll take care of the things at hand and contact you later."
While explaining to the bodyguard, Song Ailing chased out of the ward and saw Fu Keming getting into the elevator. When he saw her coming, he slammed the door shut.
"Fu Keming, you're almost dead, yet you're running so fast!"
As soon as Song Ailing shouted this, she regretted it.
Several family members of high-ranking officials from Jincheng live on this floor. Wouldn’t people hear that Fu Keming came to the hospital?
She had been under too much pressure recently and had lost control of herself. Only then did she realize that she had lost her composure.
So she didn't dare to pull Fu Keming away, and quickly ran over, pushed him into the elevator, then closed the elevator door and went straight down to the B1 garage.
However, even though her reaction was quick enough, this shout still attracted the attention of many people in the surrounding wards.
Someone is already poking his head out.
Fu Keming is well-known after all, and is known to all the powerful people in Jincheng. How could he be hospitalized here?
And he's dying?
These old men were already bored in the ward, and when they heard the gossip, they all gathered together.
"Was that Fu Keming just now?" A man who looked like an old cadre grabbed a cleaner and asked.
The cleaners dared not speak carelessly. In this place where powerful people gathered, even if they said one wrong word, their whole family might disappear.
"That's his wife. I saw her at the industry summit!"
"What's wrong with him? Is he dying?"
In such a closed circle, all kinds of gossip either cannot be spread, or once it is spread, it spreads as fast as fire.
The Zhao family received the news that night.
"What? Fu Keming is dying?"
Zhao Zhengrong was watching a football game in his mansion in California. He jumped up from the sofa when he heard the words.
"sure?"
Zhao Xiaoning had just come back from outside. When he saw Zhao Zhengrong’s excited face, he immediately leaned over to listen.
Zhao Zhengrong pressed the speakerphone button and heard the other end say, "It's basically confirmed. The information came from Xu Guangcai. He said he asked someone at Lenderpaul Hospital. The actual controller of that hospital is the Song family. Xu Guangcai spent hundreds of thousands of yuan to buy the information from a nurse who performs an MRI."
"Are you sure he can only live for three months?" Zhao Zhengrong asked again.
"determine."
After hanging up the phone, Zhao Xiaoning almost jumped up with excitement.
"Fu Keming is dying? Does that mean the Fu family is doomed too?" His eyes flashed with a perverted light. "So is Fu Ruoshi also doomed?"
"Don't be too happy too soon," Zhao Zhengrong said. "Fu Keming is an old fox, cunning and treacherous. You should keep quiet and wait and see what happens."
"Why wait and see?" Zhao Xiaoning sneered. "Let's spread the news of Fu Keming's impending death right now. Let everyone think the Fu family is doomed. This will cause panic within the Fu family and make things even more chaotic!!!"
Zhao Zhengrong slapped him on the head and said, "You must have messed up your brain playing with women!"
After coming to the United States, Xiao Ning indulged himself completely. He stayed out at night and went to the red-light district to look for women.
Of course, there was no need for him to spread the news, as someone was already one step ahead of him.
After receiving the news, He Jiayu spread the news that Fu Keming was seriously ill despite Xu Guangcai's obstruction.
This morning.
As soon as Song Ailing woke up, she received a WeChat message from Fu Ruoshi:
[Let Fu Keming answer my call]