He pushed her hand away forcefully He he took a few deep breaths before he said calmly, "I didn't mean to hurt you. I know you like Ah Che. When I saw you hugging Ah Che from behind, I hated you too. But now, I don't hate you anymore because we're all the same. "
Yan Chuqing's ferocious expression froze, and a trace of loneliness flashed across her exquisite face. So she knew everything that happened back then, but she didn't know how Qi Che pushed her away so coldly. It was better to let her misunderstand.
In the end, the conversation with Yan Chuqing ended on bad terms. Xu hehe lay on the bed, exhausted. He closed the door of the ward and refused all visitors.
The phone beside him kept ringing, so noisy that she simply turned off her phone.
The scandal that filled the entire city came crashing down. Presumably, her mother must have endured it the same way back then, right?
In the afternoon, President Cheng came over with a look of embarrassment. He stammered for a long time before he told her what had happened.
"You can't stay in the hospital for the time being. I've arranged a place for you to stay, and you can rest in peace there. I'll do my best to help you with the matter of entering he feifan's medical team. You don't have to worry. "
The protesters and the media blocking the hospital's entrance had already affected the normal operation of the hospital. Even the entire hospital was protesting. He hadn't expected things to turn out this bad.
The smile on Xu Hehe's lips turned colder. Things had already developed to the point where even President Cheng couldn't handle it. Fu Mengyao's methods of manipulating the media were indeed formidable. She had experienced it and it wasn't any worse than Madam Fu's methods back then.
When he came out of Xu Hehe's ward, President Cheng's phone, which was in the pocket of his white coat, started to vibrate.
When he picked up the phone, the deep, cello-like voice made President Cheng reveal a gratified smile. If Young Master Qi was willing to intervene, there would definitely be a turn for the better.
"Hello, President Cheng. I think the villa you arranged might not be able to stop the media reporters. Perhaps it would be more appropriate for me to arrange this place. " There was no emotion in the faint voice.
President Cheng nodded repeatedly. "It's best for you to intervene with young master Qi's ability. Then, I'll have to trouble you. "
"You're too polite. The one who should be troubling you should be me. " President Cheng's extra concern made Qi Che feel a trace of displeasure in his heart. He had never seen this old fellow so concerned about anyone before.
"Uh... Yes, yes... "
Fu Mengyao stood in the rain for half an hour in the No. 70 Villa of Sunset Lake. The cold rain fell on her face, freezing her to the point that she almost lost consciousness.
Butler Bai looked at her with heartache. "You're the only heir of the Fu Corporation. How can you be wronged like this? " There was a faint hatred in her voice.
"Aunt Bai, don't say too much. Father will definitely see me. " From a young age, the No. 70 Villa had always been a taboo in the Fu family. She had only come here secretly three times, and each time she had caused father to fly into a rage.
Today, Che had personally come to the general manager's office on the 70th floor of the Fu Corporation. In the past five years, Che had never come to the 70th floor. Today, he had come only for that B * Tch Xu Hehe.
The cold and elegant man's thin lips curled up slightly. A few faint words extinguished all the joy she felt because he had personally come.
Even if they had been together in the past, it had been a deal where both parties had gotten what they wanted. After all, how could he give up five years of hard work just like that?
Since he could not care about anything for Xu Hehe, then why should she be merciful?
The heavy door slowly opened and the old Butler said kindly, "come in, YOUNG MISS! Sir is waiting for you in the study. "
After casually changing into a set of home clothes, Fu Mengyao came to Fu Junxing's study with some trepidation.
Fu Junxing's strictness accompanied her all the time since she was young. Her father, who worshipped her from the bottom of his heart, never gave her a smile.
With his back facing the door, Fu Junxing's tall figure gave her a heavy sense of oppression.