After leaving the restaurant, Fu Chenyuan found that Yang, the housekeeper, had already prepared tea in the living room. "I have contacted the doctor and will go get the medicine," Yang said.
When he went upstairs to tidy up Fu Chenyuan's bedroom, Yang discovered that all of Fu Chenyuan's medicine had been spilled on the floor for some unknown reason. Fu Chenyuan suffered from severe sleep disorders and could hardly fall asleep without medication. Whenever he couldn't sleep, he would become irritable and those around him would be frightened.
Fu Chenyuan glanced at the suitcases and sat down on the sofa, picking up his cup. "Where is she?" he asked, referring to Luo Wei.
"She's still upstairs," Yang replied.
Fu Chenyuan took a sip of tea and noticed a pile of books and drawings on the nearby sofa. He narrowed his eyes.
Yang noticed his gaze and quickly said, "Oh, those belong to Madam. She seems to be a designer at the Luo family company."
Fu Chenyuan was already annoyed by the physical reactions that Luo Wei had caused him, but for some reason, he still reached out and took a glance at the drawings. The elegant design of women's clothing on the paper was extremely beautiful.
Fu Chenyuan frowned. This woman was only 20 years old and was already a designer at the Luo Yun company. It seemed that she was indeed talented. He flipped through the drawings and suddenly, an artistic architectural drawing caught his eye. His gaze fixed on it for a moment.
"Stare at her and sign the agreement," he said, throwing the drawings aside and getting up.
"Yes, sir," Yang replied.
Yang, the butler, bowed behind him.
...
Upstairs, Luowei sat on the bed, hugging her knees and feeling more and more aggrieved. She hadn't done anything wrong, so why did he hate her? If it weren't for helplessness, she wouldn't even want to marry him.
Thinking of what he said yesterday, that she was just a tool arranged by Madam Fu, and that he liked the woman outside... Luowei buried her face uncomfortably, "What are you saying? I'm just a tool arranged by Madam Fu, and you like the woman outside..."
Outside, Yang knocked on the door, "Madam, come down for breakfast." After having breakfast, Luowei sat on the sofa in the living room, looking at her already packed luggage, "Where is he?" "Second Master went to the company." Yang replied, "Before leaving, he instructed me to watch you sign the agreement." Luowei looked at the divorce agreement in front of her and remained silent for a while, hugging her legs. But this morning, Fu Chenyuan's mood was very bad, and Yang didn't dare to persuade him anymore, so he urged, "Madam, Second Master didn't sleep well last night and his mood is very bad. You'd better sign it quickly. At least Second Master promised to invest fifty million yuan in your family's company. You don't have to marry him just because Madam Fu helped your family's company." Luowei's hands holding her legs tightened. Fu Chenyuan also said last night that if she signed the agreement, he would help her with whatever she wanted. Does that mean that if Madam Fu wanted to sue her father for hitting someone, he would help her settle it too? But thinking of what her mother said last night, that she wouldn't recognize her if she divorced, Luowei was still uneasy. She buried her face in her legs, "No, if I get divorced, my parents will scold me to death!"
"Madam," Yang, the housekeeper, reminded her, "If you don't sign, the second young master will really bankrupt your family!"
"Then call him and let me ask him personally why he hates me!" Luo Wei buried her face, "If he doesn't tell me, I won't leave!"
Yes, if he hates her so much, is there really a risk that he will settle the matter with Madam Fu? What if she gets divorced and her family doesn't let her go back?
Yang had to call Fu Chenyuan.
"... Second Young Master, Madam wants to know why you hate her. She won't leave if you don't tell her the reason."
"Bring her to the company and bring her building design with her." Fu Chenyuan's voice was so heavy that it was frightening, and he hung up the phone.
Yang was shocked. Bring Madam to the company?
Because when Fu Chenyuan left in the morning, he said he would watch Luo Wei sign the agreement. Now he wants to send Luo Wei to the company?!
Yang turned to Luo Wei and said, "Madam, it seems that this is your last chance. Let's go. I'll take you there."
Luo Wei thought she was being sent away and raised her pitiful face, "Why? Doesn't he want to say the last word to me?!"
They were at least husband and wife, even if it was only for a few days!
"The Second Young Master asked me to take you to Jinsheng Group," Yang glanced at her pile of drawings, "He said to bring your building design with you."
Luo Wei's expression was certain as she looked at her drawings, "My drawings, why?"
Why bring her drawings at this critical moment?
Yang didn't know the specific reason, but he knew something must have happened at the company!
"Madam, please get ready!" Yang, the butler, instructed the maid to bring the wheelchair over. "Let's go to the company, Madam. You should still use the wheelchair."
...
At this moment, several executives of the Emperor Sheng Group were nervously waiting outside the CEO's office.
Inside, it was a scene of chaos. It was said that Mr. Fu didn't sleep well last night, and it seemed like the project design team was in trouble!
"The press conference has already been announced. The project will start next month, and you haven't even produced the project drawings yet?"
"Did Jin Sheng pay a high price to hire you so-called industry top experts just to let you come and collect a salary?!"
The drawings were thrown at the designers, including the design director, who all lowered their heads.
Usually flattered by the industry, they were now scolded by Fu Chenyuan, who called them useless!
Qi, the secretary, watched this scene and said, "Mr. Fu, why don't we give them a few more days..."
"A month is not enough? Get out!" Fu Chenyuan's angry words fell, and Qi quickly signaled to the project design team to leave with their drawings in a panic.
Jin Sheng Group was about to develop the first domestic technology resort center, and Fu Chenyuan was known for his strictness at work. He had rejected several drawings submitted by the design team!
Last night's insomnia had intensified his emotions and made him irritable. Finally, he had no face left for these top designers hired from other construction companies!
Qi, the secretary, asked carefully, "Mr. Fu, we are going to cooperate with 'Chuangwei' for this project. What does Mr. Chu, the CEO of 'Chuangwei', think?"
"They are only responsible for technology, and Jin Sheng is responsible for the project and design." Fu Chenyuan lit a cigarette with a snap, threw the lighter down, and his face turned black, "Fire the entire design team."
"All of it?" Secretary Qi was startled. "Mr. Fu, this project is due next month..."
"There will be drawings," Fu Chenyuan said, his deep, dark eyes narrowing.
This morning, he had just seen a set of drawings that had imprinted themselves in his mind in an instant.