She abandoned her husband first, then her children, and was ecstatic after the divorce.

Qi Xinglan was a chatterbox. Although he wasn't familiar with Xiao Zhou, it didn't stop him from talking non-stop.

Xiao Zhou turned around and saw Qi Xinglan sneaking up to him with a gossipy look on his face, asking...

"You know that your CEO Jiang has known his identity for so long, why hasn't Fu Xiuheng made any statement?"

Xiao Zhou rolled his eyes after hearing this. "How could he not say anything? Isn't he just making things difficult for our General Manager Jiang at every turn?"

"Oh dear, that's not what I meant at all." Qi Xinglan looked at him with exasperation. "I meant that aspect."

"which aspect?"

Qi Xinglan gritted his teeth and said.

"Doesn't he have even the slightest intention of getting back together with your CEO Jiang?"

Xiao Zhou scoffed coldly, "If some people had this awareness, they wouldn't have caused trouble for President Jiang in the first place."

Xiao Zhou knew everything about what happened after Lin Qingran and Fu Xiuheng reunited.

First, she threatened Lin Qingran with Teacher An's picture of nine children playing in the water to force her to become Fu Xingze's tutor. Then, knowing that Lin Qingran's allergic symptoms could be fatal, she still allowed the mother and daughter next door to put peanut powder in Lin Qingran's soup. As for what happened after that, there's no need to mention it.

He used to be eager to find out Lin Qingran's identity, and even showed signs of guilt from time to time.

But is he truly reluctant to part with Lin Qingran and nostalgic for the past, or does he feel that Lin Qingran is his private property and can only stay by his side for a lifetime?

"Later, he saw that President Jiang was out of his control and was acting like a madman, targeting him at every turn. Even if this kind of man were to suddenly repent and kneel down to beg President Jiang, President Jiang would never turn back."

Mentioning Fu Xiuheng made Xiao Zhou angry; she rambled on and on until her mouth was dry.

Qi Xinglan stroked his chin thoughtfully, "But isn't the 'wife-chasing-after-the-cremation' trope the most common theme?"

As Qi Xinglan spoke, he became somewhat agitated and grabbed Xiao Zhou's arm.

"Isn't this a case of literature coming to life?!"

"Get lost." Xiao Zhouqi slapped Qi Xinglan's arm away.

“Remember this: in real life, there’s only the crematorium where you can’t win back your wife.” Xiao Zhou looked Qi Xinglan up and down.

"But right now, it's your CEO who likes President Jiang. Do you really want to see Fu Xiuheng come back to pursue President Jiang?"

Qi Xinglan shook her head repeatedly, "No, no, no, please don't. Anyone who gets involved with him will have bad luck."

Fu Xiuheng was unaware that the two people in Nancheng had thoroughly criticized him, and he was now sitting in his office with a gloomy expression.

Lu An carefully served coffee to Fu Xiuheng and said in a low voice.

"Mr. Fu, I have already contacted Assistant Zhou, but Assistant Zhou said that Miss Jiang is busy and cannot teach the young master."

Fu Xiuheng sneered, "Does she hate Xingxing that much? She's his child too."

"President Fu, if I may say something I shouldn't," Lu An couldn't help but say.

"President Shen went too far this time. Conservatively speaking, Sheng Hai Group has lost at least tens of millions. Now that they are facing a cash flow problem, tutoring the young master is indeed not within Miss Jiang's consideration."

"Even you're siding with her?" Fu Xiuheng looked at Lu An coldly.

Lu An quickly shook his head, "President, I didn't."

Just remember whose side you work for.

Lu An shivered, responded with a sound of agreement, and turned to leave.

Fu Xiuheng sat there, his entire demeanor heavy with tension.

Over the years, he has dealt with Lin Qingran quite a bit, but Lin Qingran has never let him off the hook.

Does she really hate herself that much?

They loathed each other so much that they had to stand on opposite sides, never able to be honest with each other, and she was even unwilling to reveal her identity as the president of Shenghai Group.

If Fu Xiuheng had known earlier that she was actually the real boss of Shenghai Group, he wouldn't have been so rude to Shenghai Group.

But now that things have developed to this point, whether for the sake of face or for practical reasons, Fu Xiuheng has no way to back down.

Now that things have escalated to this point, Fu Xiuheng doesn't even know what his original intentions were anymore.

Thinking of this, Fu Xiuheng suddenly froze.

Yes, what was his original intention?

When he saw Lin Qingran appear under the identity of Jiang Jiuge, he began to investigate her true identity.

But what was my purpose back then?

Looking back now, even Fu Xiuheng himself couldn't explain it clearly.

Or rather, it seems he never had any purpose in the first place.

Fu Xiuheng's hand trembled slightly as he recalled the attitudes of those around him towards him in recent days.

Even Lu An couldn't help but say, openly or subtly, that Fu Xiuheng was actually driven by possessiveness and couldn't accept that Lin Qingran was no longer under his control.

But what does it matter whether she is under her own control or not?

Why does everyone say that?

Fu Xiuheng slumped into his chair, looking somewhat deflated, and carefully reviewed the events of the past few days.

After a while, he murmured to himself.

"She is clearly Xingze's biological mother, yet she completely neglects him..."

Yes, he just hoped that Fu Xingze could have his mother to take care of him.

Lin Qingran ignored Fu Xingze as if she didn't know him, which naturally made him angry.

Yes, that's it.

Fu Xiuheng suddenly sat up straight and called Lu An back.

"Go book two tickets to Yuncheng tonight. I want to go see Xingze."

Lu An couldn't help but exclaim in his heart: The president has finally remembered that he has a son!

But she still asked, "What's been going on at the company lately...?"

"I'll be back after spending a few days with Xingze. Company matters can't be resolved in a day or two. It's been a long time since I've seen Xingze."

"Okay, I'll go arrange it right away." Lu An quickly went to book the plane tickets.

That night, the two landed in Yuncheng and went straight to Fu Xingze's residence.

But to their surprise, when the two opened the door, they found the room in complete disarray.

Lu An asked in shock, "What happened? How could a perfectly good house be turned into this?"

Fu Xiuheng's face immediately darkened. "Where are the servants? How are they taking care of the young master?"

The servants all gathered around, heads bowed, not daring to breathe.

The nanny in charge, who was taking care of Fu Xingze, said timidly, "I'm sorry, President, it's not that we don't want to take good care of the young master, but he has been very irritable these past few days. He doesn't like to eat, and when we can't see him, he smashes things in the room, and we can't stop him."

"Useless trash," Fu Xiuheng coldly cursed.

Where is Xingze?

"The young master is in his bedroom and won't let us in."

"If we don't let you in, won't you just stand guard?" Lu An asked anxiously.

"What if something happens to the young master?"