He lured her deep into his trap, using both overt and covert methods to seduce her.

"You don't want the funds anymore?"

"I'll think of another way."

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Zhou Fu looked at the phone that had been hung up on, and in a fit of anger, she slammed the phone to the ground.

Seeing this, a friend quickly asked, "What's wrong? Why are you so angry?"

Zhou Fu gritted her teeth: "Fu Lu actually tricked me."

Seeing this, his friend looked surprised and asked, "What's wrong with him?"

Zhou Fu recounted what Fu Lu had just said to her friend, who was shocked: "Damn, Fu Lu is so ungrateful! He's asking for a favor and he's acting like this."

Zhou Fu sneered, "Hmph, it's all because of that bitch Song Zhi."

"Don't be angry, it's not worth it."

"How could I not be angry? Fu Lu actually humiliated me again and again for the sake of a lowly person who is not worthy of being discussed in public."

The more Zhou Fu spoke, the more choked up she became. She reached out and swept the tableware in front of her onto the floor.

Suddenly, with a crash, the ceramic bowls fell to the ground.

The entire private room was a mess.

Seeing this, her friend quickly comforted her: "Okay, don't be angry, don't be angry."

Zhou Fu gritted her teeth: "No, I can't just let this go."

Her friend was taken aback, looking at her with some confusion: "What do you want?"

"Let's go to the Fu family."

As he spoke, he picked up his bag and walked straight out of the private room.

Seeing this, her friend quickly chased after her, asking, "Should I go with you too?"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Fu stopped and thought for a moment, then looked at her friend and said, "Go ahead, I might stay at the Fu family's house tonight, and you can drive the car back then."

My friend looked puzzled: "Oh, I drove the car away. What were you doing when you went back?"

Zhou Fu smiled smugly and said nothing.

What will we take on the way back?

Of course, I rode in the same car as Fu Lu.

Fu Lu was unwilling to have a fake marriage with her.

Then she confronted the old man.

Emotions are worthless in the face of businessmen, and she didn't believe that the old man would allow Fu Lu to act recklessly.

When they arrived at the Fu family's house, it was exactly five o'clock in the afternoon. Zhou Fu walked in carrying large bags and small packages. When Wei Yinuo saw Zhou Fu, she was a little surprised: "Aunt Zhou Fu, what brings you here?"

Zhou Fu smiled and said to Wei Yinuo, "Yinuo is here too."

Wei Yinuo nodded.

"Is your grandfather home?"

"Grandpa and Mom are in the study. I'll have Uncle Chen go and tell them."

Zhou Fu nodded, placed the bag in her hand on the coffee table in the living room, and then sat down on the sofa.

Looking at Zhou Fu, Wei Yinuo suddenly felt a little reluctant to stay with her, so she simply made an excuse to go back to her room.

"Aunt Zhou, I'm going back to my room now."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Fu looked up at Wei Yinuo and said with a smile, "Yinuo, come here, I bought you a gift."

Upon hearing this, Wei Yinuo waved her hands repeatedly, "No need, no need, hehe..."

As he spoke, he limped toward his room.

Zhou Fu's face darkened immediately when she saw Wei Yinuo avoiding her.

She remembered that every time she came over before, Wei Yinuo would be very enthusiastic when he saw her.

But now, seeing myself is like seeing a ghost.

You don't need to guess to know the reason.

She underestimated Song Zhi; she actually managed to charm the Fu family so easily.

"Miss Zhou, the master requests that you come to the study to talk."

Uncle Chen's voice came through.

Zhou Fu stood up and followed Uncle Chen into the study.

Less than half an hour later, Zhou Fu walked out with a blank expression.

When she left, Uncle Chen carried all the gifts she had brought and personally placed them in Zhou Fu's car.

“Miss Zhou, these things are too valuable. The old man said you should take them back.”

Zhou Fu originally wanted to exchange a few polite words, but when she thought of what the old man had said, she simply ignored Uncle Chen and got into the car with a sullen face.

"Since Uncle Fu doesn't need it, you can dispose of it yourself."

With that, he drove off.

Sitting to the side, her friend carefully observed Zhou Fu's expression. Seeing that her face was still gloomy, she became more and more curious. What had happened in just half an hour?

While waiting at a traffic light, my friend couldn't help but whisper, "What did the old man say?"

It would have been better if I hadn't mentioned it, because mentioning Zhou Fu makes me angry.

She said angrily, "That old bastard, he's driving me crazy."

His friend frowned: "What did Old Master Fu say?"

Zhou Fu felt angry whenever she thought about what the old man had said.

"What else can we say? It's just that he's too old to control Fu Lu anymore, so let him do whatever he wants."

Upon hearing this, her friend kindly advised, "Afu, why don't you just let it go? You can't force things."

"Whether it's sweet or not is no longer important. What's important is that I have to get this melon, even if it means ruining it, I won't let that bitch get it."

Upon hearing this, his friend asked curiously, "What...what do you plan to do?"

Zhou Fu smiled lightly and said, "If you can't have it, destroy it."

Her friend was stunned for a long time before finally asking, "You're willing to do that?"

After all, everyone in their circle knows that Zhou Fu has liked Fu Lu for many years.

Zhou Fu hesitated for a moment.

I've liked it for so many years.

It's actually a bit hard to say I'll destroy it.

Fine, I'll give him one last chance.

Thinking of this, Zhou Fu took out a mirror, touched up her makeup, and then slowly said, "Let's give him a chance."

What do you want to do?

Zhou Fu put away the mirror and said calmly, "I'm going to find Fu Lu. You can go back by yourself."

……

When Song Zhi returned to the company and entered her workstation, she noticed that the atmosphere in the office was a bit strange.

What were my colleagues whispering about?

Song Zhi was a little puzzled, but she didn't ask anything.

She carried her cup into the break room, and as soon as she entered, she heard her colleagues talking about it.

Colleague A: "I heard that another person got in through connections."

Colleague B: "I don't know."

Colleague A: "The manager personally received him, so he must have a very powerful background."

Colleague C: "They're not coming to our department, are they?"

Colleague A: "I don't know, they should let us know when the time comes."

As soon as they finished speaking, everyone fell silent when Song Zhi walked in.

Song Zhihe and these three people were not very familiar with each other; they had only met briefly at the company.

Song Zhi smiled politely at the three of them, took the water, and walked out of the tea room. As soon as she stepped out the door, she heard the voices of the group behind her.

"Song Zhi must have come through connections, otherwise how could she have been recruited without experience?"

"..."

Song Zhi paused in her hand holding the water glass, then stopped and turned back to the tea room, saying to the three of them, "I came from the front door openly and honestly, not from the back door."

Several female colleagues were surprised by Song Zhi's sudden return and smiled at her to hide their embarrassment at gossiping behind her back.

Song Zhi smiled and said, "Next time you talk about someone, find a place where no one is around, otherwise it's quite awkward."

After saying that, he left without caring about the three people's ugly expressions.

After watching Song Zhi walk quite a distance, the three of them let out a disdainful snort.

"You thought I didn't know? How shameless."