Unbridled, Depraved

Chapter 202 The signal was cut off

Zhong Qing took a tissue and blew her nose hard, which made Fu Huaizhi frown beside her.

"You are a female star now after all, so pay attention to your image."

Zhong Qing didn't care at all. She widened her eyes and said indignantly:

"Your job has already been destroyed, why do you still care about your image? Just tell me, if it were you, would you tolerate this?"

Fu Huaizhi looked at Zhong Qing's angry expression and knew that she felt aggrieved.

After thinking for a moment, he decided to help.

If nothing else, at least Zhong Qing is an artist under his own company.

When one of our own is wronged, we must get back at her no matter what.

He asked: "Why did Lin Xia target you so blatantly? Is there any grudge between you two?"

Zhong Qing tilted her head and thought about it, rolling her eyes a few times, trying hard to recall her interactions with Lin Xia.

After a moment, she shook her head and said, "There's nothing wrong with us. She's a singer and dancer, and I'm an actress. She used to be in Country H, and I was filming in China. We don't have any direct interest relationship. Logically speaking, she shouldn't be targeting me like this."

After saying that, her eyes inadvertently fell on the information about Xie Jincheng on the table.

"Since there is no grudge or conflict of interest, why would she do this?"

"Although you deliberately concealed your family background when you debuted, you are still the top star of Yinghua. She is a female artist who just returned to China and has no foundation. Why would she dare to collude with you?"

Fu Huaizhi wanted to ask more, but Zhong Qing suddenly shouted, "Ah! I know!"

Fu Huaizhi was startled by her sudden shout, "What do you know?"

Zhong Qing pointed at the document and shouted, "It should be him!"

Fu Huaizhi looked in the direction of her finger.

"You mean, Xie Jincheng?"

Zhong Qing nodded vigorously, "Yes! I heard that the financial backer behind her is Xie Jincheng! Not long ago, Xie Jincheng even took care of a big director for her!"

Fu Huaizhi frowned: "But isn't Xie Jincheng already married?"

The person he was going to marry was Shen Qianhe, whom he had been pursuing for three years without success.

Zhong Qing: "Oh! It's just marriage, not sterilization. You guys, the rich and powerful men, just like to marry a gentle, virtuous and generous wife at home, and keep a beautiful little lover outside!"

"Besides, the person Xie Jincheng is marrying this time is his nephew's fiancée. Who knows what unspeakable stories there are!"

She smacked her lips, took another sip of coffee, and continued, "Looking at it this way, Xie Jincheng is also a playboy! I once said on the show that he was my ideal type!"

Fu Huaizhi said nothing, his eyes were deep.

Zhong Qing held the coffee and took two more sips.

After a brief silence.

Zhong Qing muttered thoughtfully: "Ah, I understand!"

Fu Huaizhi: "What do you understand now?"

Zhong Qing: "I understand why Lin Xia always targets me!"

Fu Huaizhi: "Why?"

Zhong Qing: "Because I said on the show before that Xie Jincheng is my ideal type, she got jealous, so she is looking for revenge!"

"Seeking revenge..."

Fu Huaizhi listened to Zhong Qing's words with a gloomy expression and clenched his fists.

You are so good, Xie Jincheng, you are eating from the bowl and looking at the pot.

You don't cherish such a good wife like Qianhe, and you actually have an affair with a mistress!

"That must be the reason. Otherwise, I have no connection with her. Why is she targeting me so much?"

Zhong Qing didn't notice the change in Fu Huaizhi's mood and was still analyzing the situation on her own.

"By the way, Fu Corporation and Yi Hai have been competing in business recently. Maybe Xie Jincheng was behind this!"

Fu Huaizhi calmed down and said to Zhong Qing: "No matter whether Lin Xia is targeting you for this reason, this matter cannot be let go. I will help you find out the truth and give you justice."

When Zhong Qing heard Fu Huaizhi's words, little stars began to twinkle in her eyes.

"Er Gouzi! You are worthy of being my good brother!!!"

Fu Huaizhi: "...If there is nothing else, you can go back first."

"Okay! I happen to be busy too~"

Zhong Qing picked up the bag and smiled as sweet as a flower.

"Waiting for your good news~"

Zhong Qing's figure disappeared behind the door, and Fu Huaizhi stood up and walked to the window.

There is also a faint aroma of coffee in the air.

He lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and exhaled slowly.

After taking his last puff, he picked up the phone.

"Hu Mu, lower the base price of the bid a little bit. No matter what, we must win the development project of the Yacheng Resort this time!"

Hu Mu was in a dilemma: "...Um, Second Young Master, should we report the matter of lowering the bid to the First Young Master? After all, the price we have offered is already the lowest."

Fu Huaizhi: "No, just do as I say."

"Also, tell all the major investors, directors and producers who have cooperated with Yinghua Entertainment that anyone who dares to use Lin Xia in the future will be openly opposing the Fu family."

"Yes, Second Young Master."

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Beijing.

Xie Jincheng sneezed several times while sitting in the office.

Seeing this, Zhou Li, who had just finished his work report, quickly raised the air conditioner temperature by two degrees.

"Mr. Xie, do you need me to make you a cup of ginger tea?"

Xie Jincheng waved his hand: "No need, go and get busy."

"Okay, Mr. Xie."

Seeing that Xie Jincheng seemed a little tired, Zhou Li did not ask any more questions and respectfully left the office.

After Zhou Li left, the office became quiet again.

Ding-a-ling… Ding-a-ling…

An incoming call from an unknown number.

Xie Jincheng glanced at his phone impatiently, swiped his right thumb casually to hang up, but stopped at the last second and swiped right to answer the call.

Who would it be at this time?

"Old Xie...I...I'm He Yang."

Xie Jincheng was shocked: "He Yang? What's wrong with you?!"

He Yang's voice sounded a little weak, as if it would break off at any moment:

"We were ambushed, and several of the brothers who protected me...were killed. I don't dare to contact them now. I suspect...there might be a traitor among our people."

He Yang coughed a few times, and his voice became weaker and weaker.

Xie Jincheng frowned and asked quickly: "He Yang, are you injured? Do you know where you are now? I will send someone to pick you up immediately!"

He Yang did not answer his question, but continued: "I put the information under the floor tiles of the No. 5 mine entrance telephone booth. If I can't come back, you...you..."

Before he could finish his words, there was a busy tone from the other end of the phone.

The signal was cut off.