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

Wen Zhixia finally fell into a deep sleep.

In the study, moonlight shines through the floor-to-ceiling windows and falls quietly on the floor.

Fu Ruoshi sat in front of the computer desk.

He stared at a photo in the email with dark eyes.

The photo was sent a few days ago, when he had just blocked Wen Zhixia.

In the photo, Wen Zhixia is wearing a light-colored floral dress, and standing next to her is a man, her first love, Gu Chun.

Fu Ruoshi stared at Wen Zhixia's profile. She had a warm smile, her long hair flying, and her slender hand could hold her in her arms.

And the look in Gu Chun's eyes when he looked at her also contained some lingering affection.

In fact, men are very good at judging other men. He and Gu Chun were in the same high school class, and he saw early on that Gu Chun was not pure. He seemed helpful on the surface, but was actually a hypocrite.

Gu Chun dated Wen Zhixia for six years. Later, Fu Ruoshi found out that he had cheated on her at least a dozen times.

During the period of infidelity, he published papers, obtained a doctorate, and became the president of the student union.

For this top time management master, playing with a simple-minded girl like Wen Zhixia is as easy as playing with a puppy.

This woman has very poor vision.

Fu Ruoshi snorted coldly and closed the computer.

-

early morning.

Wen Zhixia was woken up by Mrs. Li.

Mrs. Li walked in without knocking. "Boss Fu has an English agreement in the study. Please look for it. Assistant Liu will come get it right away."

Wen Zhixia rolled over and ran to the study barefoot.

She remembered that Fu Ruoshi had to catch a flight in the morning, so she didn't dare to delay for a moment. She quickly found the English documents and carefully tidied up the desk.

"Mrs. Li, could you please ask Ruo Shi if this is the one?" She pointed at the document.

Mrs. Li leaned against the door and said, "You can ask it yourself. If I mis-posted it, I will be held responsible."

But I was blocked by him...

Wen Zhixia had no choice but to call Liu Zhen again.

The other party came quickly and took the documents away.

The following week, there was no news from Fu Ruoshi again.

Wen Zhixia never returned to the villa and has been living in a newly rented house ever since.

Whenever she had time, she would call Fu Ruoshi, even though she still couldn't get through to him.

Song Ailing would still call to ask, and Wen Zhixia finally had no choice but to show her the screenshots of the call logs that no one answered.

She didn't want people to think that she was the one who was clinging to the Fu family.

-

One week later in the evening.

Colleagues from the department are having dinner in the cafeteria.

Xiaoya pointed at a piece of news and said, "The founder of Zhuorui is actually from Jincheng? Oh my god, when did Jincheng have such a handsome man?"

Zhuo Rui is in the news?

Wen Zhixia's heart tightened and she immediately started checking her phone.

As far as she knew, although Fu Ruoshi was not serious, he actually did not like to show off. He valued privacy and hated being exposed in the media. His information could not be found on general platforms.

But Xiaoya's words immediately attracted the attention of all the girls.

"Fu Ruoshi?"

"He must be the eldest son of the Fu Group!"

"So handsome, like a supermodel!"

"I know him!" one of the nurses said, "He's from Jincheng No. 1 Middle School, and he's my senior!"

Xiaoya asked, "Is your senior married? Do you have his WeChat?"

"Of course not." The young nurse shook her head. "It seems he's secretly married. He's the most handsome boy in our school since its founding. There are so many people chasing after him."

"what......"

There were groans all around.

Only Wen Zhixia acted as if no one was around and buried her head in her phone.

Soon she found a piece of news: Zhuorui Technology is going to the United States for an IPO, and its founder Fu Ruoshi is the major shareholder.

Isn't Zhuorui still listed? Fu Ruoshi couldn't possibly do something like opening champagne at halftime.

She went to look through Special Assistant Liu’s circle of friends again.

There was silence in Special Assistant Liu’s circle of friends.

Wen Zhixia finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Zhixia?" Xiaoya saw that she seemed completely unconcerned and asked curiously, "You are also from No. 1 Middle School. Do you know him?"

Wen Zhixia hesitated, "Oh, just listen, I've heard it."

“Is he handsome??”

"It's okay, it's okay," Wen Zhixia was speechless, "I'm face-blind, I can't tell if he's handsome or not..."

Seeing her hesitant, some people were curious, "Is Dr. Wen married?"

"She's married," Sun Minghao from the next department suddenly raised his hand, "I saw her wearing a ring the other day."

Wen Zhixia glanced at him.

He seems to be an intern and has only been here for a short time. I don’t know why he pays so much attention to me.

Xiaoya asked again, "Zhixia, is your husband also very handsome?"

"It's so ugly." Wen Zhixia thought without hesitation, "Old and ugly."

Everyone laughed.

No one believed what she said was true.

Wen Zhixia is the most beautiful girl in the entire hospital, and she is the kind of beauty that is indifferent to the world and ignorant of the ways of the world. How could she possibly marry someone who is old and ugly?

Director Wu also laughed, "Zhixia's husband is an engineer and is away from home all year round."

When everyone heard this, they inexplicably thought that he was an ordinary man who was honest, wearing a plaid shirt and thick glasses.

The Fu family has never disclosed her identity to the public, and only those in their circle of powerful people know that Wen Zhixia married into the Fu family.

Wen Zhixia flipped through her phone silently.

Suddenly, the photo Liu Zhen sent in the morning caught her attention.

The photo was taken at the front desk of Zhuorui and it seems to be a gift from a customer.

This is not important. What is important is that next to the gift is the key to Fu Ruoshi's supercar.

He's back? Wen Zhixia's hands froze for a moment.

Isn’t it in Hong Kong?

His whereabouts are always uncertain and he never reports his itinerary to me.

Should I go to his company now and ask him when he's free to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau?

Wen Zhixia was conflicted.

She went to Zhuo Rui twice, both times in the name of the branch company, to help him deliver materials, without revealing her identity. Therefore, only Liu Zhen knew that she was the boss's wife in Zhuo Rui.

But will Fu Ruoshi be unhappy if he comes uninvited?

It's not a good feeling to have a knife hanging over your head. On one side is Fu Ruoshi who doesn't reply to messages or answer calls, and on the other side is Song Ailing who urges her to divorce every now and then.

She didn't want the Fu family to think that she was being shameless and refusing to leave.

Her self-esteem made her make the decision.

"Sorry," Wen Zhixia stood up, "My grandfather has something to do, I'll go over there."

"Be careful on the road," said Director Wu.

Everyone knows that her grandfather is in poor health and has been in the ICU before, so it is easy to understand why she reads this.

-

Zhuorui Technology conference room.

The staff of the public relations office are being scolded.

"Notify the platform and we will never cooperate again." Mr. Fu said in a bad tone, "My father keeps asking me to come home and inherit the family business. He's just hoping that Zhuorui's IPO will fail. If he sees this news, I don't know how he'll try to trip me up behind my back."

The news was published by a small media outlet in order to curry favor with him, but it ended up backfiring, as the news that the eldest son of the Fu Group was starting his own business spread throughout Jincheng.

Fu Ruoshi didn't like dealing with the media, so he would nip any spark of trouble in the bud.

It was already seven o'clock when Wen Zhixia ran into Zhuo Rui.

Seeing that there was no one in the hall, she dared to push the door open stealthily.

Special Assistant Liu was guarding the door of the conference room.

When he saw Wen Zhixia, his face froze and he seemed to be hesitant to speak.

"I'm looking for your President Fu," Wen Zhixia said politely, "When will he finish?"

Liu Zhen was embarrassed. "Boss Fu is in a meeting. I'll go and tell him what you want."

"It's hard to explain in two or three sentences. I'll talk to him face to face." Wen Zhixia whispered, "Then I'll go hide in his office first."

She was tiptoeing to slip away when Fu Ruoshi came out of the conference room wearing a Bluetooth headset.