Returning with cubs, ex-husband begged for reunion

Fu Chenmo raised his thin lips, smiled, and stopped talking, but it was more like answering Mr. Fu's question silently.

Mr. Fu shook his head helplessly. He didn't want to continue to ask, so he changed the subject, "Isn't Yu Wenxiu still in Haicheng these days? Are you determined not to cooperate with him? At the Beicheng branch, if It would have been very difficult without him.”

When Yu Wenxiu was mentioned, Fu Chenmo's eyebrows became gloomy.

He replied without thinking, "I would rather give up the development of Beicheng Branch than cooperate with Yu Wenxiu."

Mr. Fu sighed, "What about you kid?"

Fu Chenmo's eyes turned red, "Why didn't it happen? If it wasn't for him, would my parents die?"

"But that was just an accident, he didn't cause it!" Mr. Fu tried hard to dissuade him, but these words would only make Fu Chenmo more angry.

"If he hadn't committed suicide back then, the ending might have been different."

Over the years, he couldn't forget the accident that year, and he couldn't forget Yu Wenxiu's reluctance to save him. Let him talk about cooperation with Yu Wenxiu, it would be better to kill him.

Fu Chenmo got up and didn't want to stay here for a long time, "The Fu Group has become so powerful, even if we don't cooperate with him, even if we abandon the branch in Beicheng, it won't have the slightest impact."

"That's what I said, but Shen Mo, you are a businessman. A businessman should only have pros and cons in his eyes. A man can bend and stretch. You shouldn't just let money go without earning it."

In Mr. Fu's world view, a qualified businessman should not have trouble with money.

"Able to bend and stretch?" Fu Chenmo chuckled, "I'm a well-known person in Haicheng who must retaliate. The word "able to bend and stretch" doesn't work for me."

Seeing the figure of Fu Chenmo who had already decided to leave, Mr. Fu stopped thinking about it, and finally said: "If you don't cooperate, you won't cooperate. Don't be so foolish as to engage in Yu Wenxiu's company. That will only hurt both sides."

Fu Chenmo didn't speak, and left the landscape garden straight away.

After getting in the car, he felt a little suffocated, and opened the car window to breathe heavily.

That car accident that year, as long as he closes his eyes now, he can recall the scene when she rushed to the scene.

The winding road, the overturned guardrail, the black brake marks, and Yu Wenxiu sitting beside him.

That day, the young Fu Chenmo stubbornly tugged at Yu Wenxiu's collar, asking him over and over again why he didn't call the police earlier, why he refused to save him, but Yu Wenxiu seemed to have done something wrong, no matter how much he asked Nothing, nothing.

From that day on, Fu Chenmo knew that the enemy he would never forget in his life was Yu Wenxiu.

He could follow his grandfather's request, not take the initiative to trouble Yu Wenxiu, and not engage in commercial disputes with Yu Wenxiu for the benefit of the group.

But he couldn't sit calmly opposite Yu Wenxiu and discuss some business cooperation with him.

At this moment, Fu Chenmo was a little restless.

He didn't drive in a hurry, but picked up his mobile phone, and wanted to call Lao Zhou, but the word Sheng Nanzhi in the news that popped up still attracted his attention.

He clicked in without hesitation.

The news was about Anna's celebration banquet. Sheng Nanzhi was wearing a fresh dress, holding a wine glass, lowering her eyebrows and talking with her friend Su Wanqing, smiling happily.An inexplicable melancholy ignited in Fu Chenmo's heart, and immediately, a bitter smile appeared on his thin lips.

Perhaps, just as Mrs. Sheng was worried, his approach would only have a negative impact on her.

That's why he told her that the truth four years ago was not important, and that's why he planned the bar incident, just to increase the distance between the two of them.

Let Sheng Nanzhi, or let him, no longer have any thoughts that he shouldn't have.