After the divorce, the wealthy ex-husband completely lost control

Chapter 358

Fu Jingchuan did not care about everyone's eyes, and after explaining that the person had walked out expressionlessly.

The originally quiet office instantly exploded, and one by one couldn't help but be curious to probe and watch the president Qianjin.

Fu Jingchuan's office door was not closed, and Pupil was sitting on the sofa braiding the dummy's head, and his beautiful little face looked extremely serious.

"So beautiful, so cute." I don't know who spoke up first, "The little girl is too good at reincarnation." "

Who is Mr. Fu's wife?" The others followed with envy, "It's too happy, right? My husband is handsome and rich, and my daughter's appearance is also against the sky.

"Yes, it was not only the galaxy that was saved in my last life."

......

The muttering discussion made the pupil who carefully braided her hair look at the door, and when she raised her eyes and saw the big brothers and sisters outside all looking at her curiously, she was a little stunned, and the action of braiding her hair slowly stopped.

"Hi, little friend." The assistant closest to the door was the first to wave at her in greeting.

Hitomi also waved at her a little confused, and said hello in a polite whisper: "Hello sister." The

cute appearance made the crowd couldn't help but marvel, and they liked it too much, but because of the president's money, no one dared to step forward to tease.

Ke Chen coughed lightly and interrupted the eyes of everyone: "I haven't gone to work yet, I haven't picked up your itchy skin for too long, right?" The

crowd of onlookers immediately scattered like birds.

Hitomi looked more and more confused, not understanding why everyone should look at her.

Ke Chen didn't explain to her, but just persuaded her with a soft voice: "Pupil continues to play, find Uncle Ke for something."

"Good."

It's better to be well-behaved and sensible, and focus on the work at hand after the end.

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Fu Jingchuan went to the personnel department, and then took the video screenshots and call record lists of Fu Wujun and Fang Wanqing looking for Shiyang and went directly to Fu Wujun's office.

His assistant was working in the outer office, and when he saw Fu Jingchuan come in, he quickly stood up: "President Fu."

"I'm looking for Fu Dong." Fu Jingchuan said that his footsteps did not stop and went directly to Fu Wujun's office.

The assistant quickly stepped forward to stop him: "I'll help you report."

"No need!"

Fu Jingchuan didn't look at him, didn't knock on the front door, grabbed the office doorknob in his hand, and pushed the door open with a hard twist.

Fu Wujun was talking on the phone with two legs in the office, and he was suddenly shocked by the door that was pushed open so that he got up immediately, and was stunned when he saw Fu Jingchuan who came in expressionlessly, and his inquiring eyes immediately moved from Fu Jingchuan's face to the assistant who followed in.

The assistant's face was a little panicked, and he said in a low voice: "President Fu broke in by himself."

"Got it, you go out first." Fu Wujun said, after saying "I'll call you later" to the other end of the phone, he hung up the phone and looked at Fu Jingchuan.

Fu Jingchuan walked to the table, and with a "pop", the handle Chinese fell on Fu Wujundi's desk.

Fu Wujun glanced at it, and vaguely saw that it was a screenshot of the video of him and Fang Wanqing blocking Shiyang at the door of the lounge, and his face changed slightly, but when he looked at Fu Jingchuan, he still took the posture of an elder: "I didn't go to find her, I met her by chance in the lounge."

"Then blame yourself for being unlucky." The world is so big, you want to meet her. Fu Jingchuan looked at him expressionlessly, "What did I say before?" The two of you still have about 15% of the equity in the company, and if you look for Shiyang once in the future, I will recover 5 points until the recovery is completed.

Fu Jingchuan said as he picked up the document that fell on the table, and threw a screenshot of the video of Fu Wujun and Fang Wanqing's lounge door blocking Shiyang on the desk: "Once! He

threw the call record on the table again: "Twice!" "

As for the third time..." Fu Jingchuan said, raising his eyes to look at him, "Around eleven fifty p.m. on the seventeenth of this month, the lobby on the first floor of the company."

Fu Wujun's face darkened with anger at the moment: "That's when she came down to find me, what does it matter to me?" "