Mr. Fu, please stop being abusive. Madam has already signed the divorce papers.

Chapter 151 You are a disaster!

Wen Liang's eyes turned red again, "I never blame grandpa..."

She knew that grandpa also had his own difficulties.

When Fu Zheng took over as president of the group, he was too young and many people on the board of directors were dissatisfied with him, causing various frictions.

Some directors went to the old man to complain at every turn.

After the old man intervened for the first time, Fu Zheng found it difficult to carry out his work in the group and encountered repeated constraints.

Seeing that the complaint was useful, the directors came to see the old man every three days.

The old man has not interfered since then.

It was then that he realized that Fu Zheng was already the president of the group and was not his grandson who could preach casually.

If Fu Zheng wants to stand in the company, he must establish enough authority. He must also protect Fu Zheng and firmly support him instead of listening to the directors and vetoing him. Otherwise, the directors and employees will not let Fu Zheng, the president, go. In the eyes.

The same is true for this matter. The old man can only counterattack through Xingchen Entertainment, but he cannot directly stand up and clarify Wen Liang's identity, otherwise it will only put Fu Zheng at the forefront, and his reputation and prestige will be completely destroyed.

Fu Zheng can only figure this out and clarify it himself.

Simply, he did not disappoint the old man.

Perhaps, between Fu Zheng and Wen Liang, the old man loved Fu Zheng more, but Wen Liang never thought of fighting over this.

She only knew that the old man was not her biological grandfather, and that he had done the best he could, and that was enough.

After finishing grooming, the old man's body was moved to the mourning hall.

Wen Liang looked at the familiar face, which was no different from usual, as if he was asleep.

Only he would never wake up again.

Thinking of this, Wen Liang's tears couldn't help but flow down.

The old man's funeral was a grand affair.

On both sides of the auditorium and in the aisles, there were flower baskets and wreaths.

All the relatives of the Fu family came.

Jiangcheng's social celebrities and official dignitaries came to express their condolences. Some people specially expressed condolences to the old lady's body and advised her to express her condolences.

Even the top leader in Jiangcheng sent his secretary to deliver a wreath.

There were also some unknown small business owners. After worshiping in front of the soul, they turned their heads and headed towards Fu Zheng and Fu Yue. Their purpose was self-evident.

The directors of the Fu Group also came to express their condolences, and by the way, they would inquire about some news from Fu Zheng and Fu Yue.

After all, the old man holds a large number of shares in the group, and there must be a solution after his death.

Moreover, what Director Gao did not expect was that Chairman Fu suddenly passed away on the same day as the president's personnel changes.

The top and second-in-commands of the group were all replaced within one day!

Instead of stabilizing, the stock fell even more seriously than before. A large number of investors sold their stocks, and even some directors could no longer sit still.

There were people coming and going in the auditorium, but Wen Liang and others only stayed in front of the body.

When some female relatives come, Su Qingyun will accompany them and talk. Before leaving, he tells Fu Rui to stay with Wen Liang and listen to Wen Liang's words.

Around seven o'clock in the evening, the mourning hall was empty.

Wen Liang came out of the lounge and wheeled his wheelchair to the front, just in time to meet Fu Zheng coming back from outside after finishing his work.

During the three days after the funeral, he was busy with the funeral, and had to deal with guests and wakes. He barely slept. His eyes were a little blue and black, and he would smoke a cigarette when he was not energetic.

Fu Zheng walked behind Wenliang's wheelchair, pushed her inside, and asked, "Have you eaten?"

Wen Liang nodded, "I've already eaten. Have you eaten?"

"Not yet. Are you feeling unwell? If you are, I will have someone take you back."

"Fortunately, I'm fine. You've been busy these past two days. Now you finally have time. Let's go eat."

Fu Zheng pushed Wen Liang to the lounge, "I've been busy these past two days. After grandpa's funeral, I will accompany you for a prenatal check-up."

"Yeah." Wen Liang noticed his intention and said, "I just finished eating. You go and eat by yourself. I'll wait outside for a while."

Fu Zheng still pushed Wen Liang into the lounge, "Come have something with me."

Wen Liang: "..."

The warm dinner was specially prepared by the aunt, while Fu Zheng's dinner was a box lunch ordered in bulk, with three dishes and one soup, which looked pretty good.

Fu Zheng looked at Wen Liang and asked, "Do you want some more?"

"you eat."

Fu Zheng picked up a piece of fat and thin pork belly and handed it to Wen Liang.

Wen Liang looked at it twice, and finally opened his mouth and took the pork belly into his mouth.

The chef was very good, and the pork belly was fragrant but not greasy. Wen Liang had no appetite just now because he was sad, but he still took two bites for the sake of the children. Unexpectedly, he ate most of it in one bite.

Although he was already full, he still couldn't help but eat the food Fu Zheng brought.

After she became pregnant, except for the morning sickness some time ago, her appetite has been getting better and better recently.

Fu Zheng saw that Wen Liang liked it, so he gave her two more pieces.

After Wen Liang ate three pieces, seeing that Fu Zheng wanted to eat more, he hurriedly said, "I'm really full, you can eat it yourself."

"Don't eat?"

"Don't eat."

Fu Zheng put down his chopsticks, picked up Wen Liang from the wheelchair, put her on the sofa, and covered her with a blanket, "Then let's sleep for a while."

Wen Liang supported himself helplessly and looked at Fu Zheng, "You haven't slept for the past two days. Why don't you sleep for a while."

Hearing Wen Liang's concern for him, Fu Zheng's eyes lit up and he nodded, "Okay."

After finishing the lunch, Fu Zheng threw away the garbage and lay down next to Wen Liang.

Wen Liang opened one eye and glanced at him, only to see him leaning sideways, barely sleeping on the edge of the sofa. If he moved even a little, he might fall off.

"Why do you have to sleep here in such a big place?"

Fu Zheng stretched out his hand to cover Wen Liang's eyes, "Stop talking and go to sleep."

"..."

Wen Liang took a nap, but when he woke up, Fu Zheng was no longer there.

……

After three days of mourning, the old man's body was cremated and the funeral was officially held.

Several black cars with white cloth strips hanging on their rearview mirrors drove out of the funeral parlor, crossed the main road in the city, and drove to the Fu family's ancestral grave in the suburbs.

The warmth and coolness will not go away.

The ancestral tomb is on a mountain, so it is not suitable for her to climb the mountain, and the mountain road is not easy to walk in a wheelchair.

Before getting in the car, Fu Zheng asked the driver to take Wen Liang home.

Wen Liang watched the funeral convoy leave at the door, her eyes slightly red.

Grandpa, Ah Liang cannot see you off in person, I just wish you can rest peacefully underground.

The aunt behind said, "Madam, please wait here for a moment while I go back to get the things."

"Ah."

Auntie turned and went to the lounge.

"Warm and cool!"

Just then, there was a sound of footsteps behind him.

Wen Liang turned around and saw Wu Ling walking towards her.

Wen Liang glanced at her expression and knew that she couldn't say anything nice, so he didn't want to argue with her at this time. He gripped the outer wheels of the wheelchair and prepared to leave.

Wu Ling blocked Wen Liang's path, "Wen Liang! You scourge! You killed your father, caused Fu Zheng to lose his position as President of the Fu family, and now killed Chairman Fu, and yet you are still sitting here?" live?!"

Wen Liang glanced at her indifferently and turned the wheelchair around. "You are not qualified to judge whether I am a disaster star. It is just that you have insulted and slandered me before and now. I am fully qualified to initiate a lawsuit against you..."

"Oh, you don't have to scare me. What I said is true. Without you, Mr. Fu would not have passed away so soon!" Wu Ling saw that Wen Liang was about to leave, so she said in a more serious tone.

Wen Liang paused and frowned deeply, "What do you mean?"

Wu Ling raised her lips proudly, "Fu Zheng didn't tell you? It's true! I knew a long time ago that he didn't like you, but Chu Siyi. Look, he is still protecting Chu Siyi!"

"what do you want to say in the end?"

Could it be that Grandpa's death had something to do with Chu Siyi?

"Let me tell you the truth. Chairman Fu met Chu Siyi before he passed away. Fu Zheng wanted to divorce you because of Chu Siyi. Chairman Fu was afraid that you would be abandoned by Fu Zheng after he left. He wanted to divorce Chu Siyi himself. They met and forced her to leave, but Fu Zheng would definitely not let Chu Siyi leave. She just said that after Chairman Fu dies, Fu Zheng will divorce you and marry her. Chairman Fu became very angry. , passed away suddenly!”

"Wen Liang, it's all because of you! If it weren't for you, Fu Zheng wouldn't have married a woman he didn't love! If it weren't for you, Chairman Fu wouldn't have gone to see Chu Siyi! Nor would he have died suddenly! You are a disaster! Anyone who comes into contact with you will be plagued by bad luck! Your relatives will just leave you one after another! Just wait and see!"