After getting married, he became the favorite of the boss

Meanwhile, a certain hotel in the city center.

Jin knocked on the door of the room, lowered his eyes, and said respectfully: "Boss, King Haman has sent you a dinner invitation letter, and I hope you can come and meet him."

"clatter!"

Fu Weizhi coughed, pinched a white chess piece with pale fingers and landed on the chessboard, and said in a calm voice, "I see, let's go."

Jin bowed his head and turned and left the room.

Fu Weizhi looked at the movement of the white pieces on the chessboard, slightly raised his eyes to look at Shen Zhong who was sitting opposite him: "Doctor, it's your turn."

Shen Zhong's expression was indifferent, holding a black chess piece in his hand, he made a move on the chessboard without any hesitation.

Fu Weizhi looked down at the chessboard, held the white chess in his hand for a long time, and said, "I have something that I want to tell the doctor."

Subtle fluctuations appeared in Shen Zhong's eyes, but his face was still indifferent: "What's the matter?"

Fu Weizhi raised his eyes: "Your son, Shen Huai, is dead."

Shen Zhong's hand holding the black chess suddenly tightened, and his eyes fell into a long silence.

There seemed to be no emotional waves on his face, but the looming veins on his forehead showed how restless he was now.

Fu Weizhi observed Shen Zhong unobtrusively, taking all the changes in him into his eyes.

I don't know how long it took before Shen Zhong broke the silence.

His voice was hoarse: "How did you die?"

"Didn't you tell me before that he was treated well in the hospital? Why did he die?"

When it came to the end, Shen Zhong questioned a little, and his voice became a little excited.

Not long ago, when Shen Zhong felt a sudden severe pain in his heart, he already had an omen in his heart.

But at that time, Fu Weizhi watched him too closely, and he couldn't find a chance to contact outsiders to find out the exact situation.

I can only pray secretly in my heart, that Shen Huai and Shen Yanhe will not have any accidents and will be safe.

Fu Weizhi sighed, with a little pity on his face: "Doctor, I am also very sorry for the death of this child Shen Huai..."

Before Fu Weizhi finished speaking, Shen Zhong leaned over suddenly, grabbed his collar, and lifted him up from the chair.

His eyes were red, and there was deep hatred hidden in his eyes: "Did you do something? Fu Weizhi! Was it you!"

Fu Weizhi looked at Shen Zhong calmly, he slowly raised his hand, pressed it on his arm, and exerted a little force: "Doctor, calm down."

His tone was slow: "You misunderstood me. This matter has nothing to do with me. I didn't get involved in anything."

"What's more, for me, Shen Huai is more useful alive than dead, are you right?"

Shen Zhong's eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, and Fu Weizhi's hands that were holding onto the collar were bit by bit torn apart.

"However, I can tell you that Shen Huai's death was caused by your good brother, Shen Guowei."

Shen Zhong's pupils trembled: "Shen Guowei? What did he do?"

He knew that Shen Guowei was a little greedy when he was spoiled when he was a child, so before leaving with Fu Weizhi, he specially reserved some shares for him.

It was to prevent Shen Guowei from targeting Shen Yanhe and Shen Huai.

"What did he do?" Fu Weizhi straightened his slightly messy collar, coughed twice, and handed him a USB flash drive with a smile.

"It's all here, the doctor can go back to the room and take a look."

Shen Zhong stared at the USB flash drive, did not reach out to take it immediately, but asked with a calm face: "What are the conditions for exchanging this USB flash drive?"

With Fu Wei's insidious and cunning character, it is impossible to tell him this matter for no reason, let alone give him the USB drive for nothing.

"Don't be nervous, doctor." Fu Weizhi smiled: "I just need the doctor to do me a favor at today's dinner."

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The place where King Haman held the banquet was in a side hall not far from Haman's palace.

The third floor of the side hall is where the auction will be held tomorrow, the second floor is a place for guests to change clothes and rest, and the first floor is the venue for the dinner party.

At seven o'clock in the evening, dozens of tens of millions of luxury cars were parked outside, and many wealthy businessmen from all over the country brought their wives to greet each other with acquaintances.

at that time.

Wearing a fiery red mermaid evening dress and delicate makeup, Melanie was standing on the balcony, her gaze fell on the gate on the first floor.

A somewhat greasy ridicule sounded: "Hey, Melanie, are you still waiting for your lover who has never appeared before?"

Melanie tightened her hand on the railing, a haze flashed in her eyes, she turned her face slightly, and saw a man in a gray suit standing behind her at some point.

The man is tall and strong, with thick body hair, short brown curly hair, deep facial features, and a typical Haman appearance. The piled up flesh on his face makes him a bit greasy and aggressive.

This man was the son of the first wife her father married when he was young. He was two years older than her and often claimed to be her brother.

Melanie hid the disgust in her eyes, with a bit of displeasure on her face: "Wesley Farrell, you are not qualified to take care of my business."

Wesley clicked his tongue, looked at Melanie and said, "You should call me brother, Melanie."

"I care about you for your own good." He walked up to Melanie, leaned on the railing with one hand, looked at her with raised eyebrows, and said, "You have been at home for many years because of that man named Fu. Now, you're all old girls."

"Except for him, isn't that Gerson Dormer who has always liked you? That kid has several mine veins in his family, and he is extremely rich. You don't have to worry about marrying for the rest of your life."

Melanie crossed her arms and sneered with disgust on her face, "He likes me? He likes me and brings women home every day?"

"Men, it's normal to have more women." Wesley shrugged: "Didn't Dad also have three?"

Melanie's face was full of disgust: "That's why I said, compared with Fu, those men are nothing compared to Fu's one finger!"

Milani snorted coldly: "Anyway, I will never marry in this life, so don't try to persuade me."

Wesley frowned, hiding the impatience in his eyes, and was about to speak when suddenly there was a commotion below.

"Oh, my God, this man is so beautiful, which family is he from?"

"It's my dish, but I don't know if he has an owner."

"I remembered. He seems to be the executive director of Fy Group in Daxia. I don't know if he has any instructions from the CEO of Fy Group when he comes here."

Melanie frowned slightly, and looked down at the direction of the noise.

A black car was parked in front of the gate.

A tall and slender man with outstanding eyebrows, extremely handsome, and dressed in a black suit stood beside the car.

The man glanced around with stern eyes, turned slightly sideways, and stretched out his hand into the car.

A white and slender catkin stretched out and gently rested on the man's hand.

Dressed in a golden cheongsam, a curvaceous woman stepped out of the car.

As soon as she stepped down, the people around her all looked at her in unison, with amazed expressions on their faces.

The make-up on the woman's face is extremely light, her eyebrows are like distant mountains, her lips are a little red, her figure is exquisitely and slender by the cheongsam, and her every move is full of various amorous feelings, which makes people unable to move their eyes away.

The moment Milani on the second floor saw Shen Yanhe, her hands on the railing tightened instantly, and her eyes suddenly became gloomy.