In the era of fetal wear, she became the first socialite in Hong Kong

Chapter 156: Love Brain

"Miss, are you okay? Are you hurt?"

"I'm fine." He was protected by the seat belt and was not injured at all, but it was true that he was scared.

The bodyguard's explanation just now echoed in Fu Ziyan's mind, and she was stunned for a moment.

I glanced out the window and saw that it was indeed a road with traffic lights.

How could someone be so ignorant of traffic rules?

How could someone do such a thing to his own death?

Fu Ziyan's mind was full of questions, and then she found that the car she was riding in avoided the woman who was seeking death, but the car driving diagonally behind her did not avoid her.

It cannot be said that it did not avoid the car. The car did not hit anyone, but in order to avoid the person, it hit the curb.

Disaster strikes from the sky!

Now, the suicidal human finally stopped and ran to a safe place.

Fu Ziyan finally saw the face clearly.

Wow, it’s my old acquaintance again—He Simian.

Soon after, a man caught up.

Well, it’s still a familiar person - Fu Zimu.

Fu Ziyan: ...

Nowadays, have people who are love-brained developed so much into relationships that they don’t care about the lives of other cars on the road?

This whole street is just a love play between these two people?

Thinking about how she almost bumped into someone just now, Fu Ziyan's anger surged up. She decided that when she got home, she would complain to her grandfather and father!

But now, she must scold these two idiots who are in love and affect passers-by.

Because of He Simian's amazing move, all the cars on the road have stopped, and the drivers behind have lowered their windows and leaned forward.

Fu Ziyan has been doing well for so many years that the word "endurance" does not exist in her dictionary, let alone when she is angry.

She opened the car door and got out. Her usual graceful steps were shrouded in an imposing aura. She looked directly at the two people hugging each other and said in a cold voice, "Even elementary school students know that fighting on the street is forbidden. How can Miss He, as an adult, have no sense of propriety? She caused an accident and then ignored it. Is this Miss He's responsibility?"

As soon as the young lady got out of the car, the bodyguard in the passenger seat quickly followed.

On the other side of the street, Fu Zimu and his partner, who were hugging each other and saying classic love quotes like "Are you crazy?" and "If you don't love me, leave me alone!", were interrupted by Fu Ziyan's two reproachful questions and turned to look at Fu Ziyan.

"Fu Ziyan, why are you here?" Fu Zimu frowned slightly.

He Simian buried her head directly in Fu Zimu's arms.

Fu Ziyan's face was cold and she sneered, "It's not just me. Why don't you turn around and see how many other people are watching you two, the two culprits, being affectionate with each other."

"This is the first time in my life that I've seen someone talk about love on the road. It really opened my eyes!"

Fu Zimu's brows furrowed even deeper. Since his second uncle didn't fight back, he took a deep breath to suppress his anger and decided to deal with the aftermath. Before he did, he lowered his head to rub the hair of the person in his arms, soothing her softly, "Be good, I'll take care of it. Don't be afraid, you didn't mean it."

After hearing He Simian's "hmm," Fu Zimu loosened his arms and strode towards the injured car owner who had just gotten out of his car after a minor accident and was standing on the road observing the deformed wheel hub. He said sincerely, "I'm very sorry that you suffered this accident because of my girlfriend. Don't worry, I will compensate you for all the losses."

He looked so gentle and refined, and you couldn't tell at all that he was in love just now.

The victim was furious. "How could you run amok in the lane? Do you have any brains? Have you read the traffic rules? You have a problem with your brains. Don't make me hit someone! This is bad luck!"

Fu Zimu frowned and apologized. He knew that this matter couldn't be escalated. He suppressed his anger and didn't refute back. He apologized again, "I'm really sorry. This matter is all my fault. I will cover your car repair costs and lost work time."

Although Fu Ziyan was very angry about these two idiots, she knew that the situation must not be escalated, otherwise the stocks of several listed subsidiaries of Fu Industrial would fall tomorrow. After all, Fu Zimu was the eldest grandson of the Fu family.

No, she would go home later and ask her father to announce to the public that there was another eldest grandson of the Fu family, and Fu Zimu could only be considered the eldest grandson of the second house.

Fu Ziyan thought angrily.

However, she did need to deal with the current situation. Fu Zimu's reputation wouldn't bother her, but the company's stock price drop was a problem, as she still held a 5% stake.

Fu Ziyan could only hold her nose and help deal with the matter.

She raised her hand and told Meng Tiao to write a check as hush money, "Give each of them one thousand and tell them not to expose it."

It was lunchtime, and there were at least thirty or forty cars on the road. Fu Ziyan was really generous.

Fu Zimu noticed Meng Tiao's action of distributing hush money along the car, and he hurriedly went to the car to take out his checkbook, filled out a check for 50,000 yuan, and handed it to the victim's car owner with both hands.

Fifty thousand is more than enough to repair the car, and there is even a lot of money left over. The victim is a taxi driver, and fifty thousand is indeed a big sum for him.

He snorted and accepted Fu Zimu's apology.

Although Fu Zimu gave a large sum of compensation, Fu Ziyan was impartial and gave the victim no less hush money. Although the car was damaged, the victim felt much better because of the two sums of money he got out of nowhere.

Soon, the police arrived at the scene of the accident and cleared the traffic.

It was actually a minor car accident, but the victim car and the curb were blocking the road, occupying a large area of ​​the road, which caused a traffic jam.

With the hush money that Fu Ziyan asked Meng Tiao to pay one by one, the car owners behind were very tactful and kept their mouths shut. This incident was just a trivial traffic accident.

The matter was resolved smoothly. Fu Ziyan didn't bother to pay attention to Fu Zimu and got in the car and left, leaving only a sentence, "Repay the hush money double."

Fu Zimu was left clenching and unclenching his fists.

As soon as Fu Ziyan got home, she called her father and grandfather to complain to them.

Although it was the weekend, Fu Qiyuan was still working overtime at the company.

Fu Ziyan answered the phone and said, "Dad, I almost had a car accident just now."

Fu Qiyuan's face immediately darkened, "Is Ti Ti injured?"

"No, I'm fine, don't worry." Afraid that her father would be anxious, Fu Ziyan quickly replied to reassure her father.

Then she pursed her lips and began to tell what had happened. Although the matter had been resolved, she was still feeling resentful. As soon as she got through to her father on the phone, she was filled with grievances.

"It was my cousin Zimu. I don't know what kind of argument he had with his girlfriend, He Simian, in the car. His girlfriend suddenly ran out of the car on the busy road. Luckily, the driver braked in time, otherwise I would have almost hit her."

"How can there be such a stupid person? It really makes me angry!"

Fu Qiyuan's eyes flashed coldly, and his voice was gentle to comfort his daughter, "Don't be angry, Ti Ti, Daddy will avenge you."

There was indeed a scene in the plot book he had dreamed of before. The male and female protagonists had a dispute, the female protagonist was upset and got into a car accident, the male protagonist was grieving and blaming himself, and in the end, the relationship between the two warmed up again.

Because it had nothing to do with him and would not affect the Fu family, Fu Qiyuan didn't care and let Fu Zimu take his own course. However, he didn't expect that this plot would actually affect his Ti Ti.

Fu Qiyuan comforted his daughter gently and agreed to several naughty ideas that Ti Ti had proposed before hanging up the phone with a smile.

As soon as he hung up the phone, Fu Qiyuan dialed the internal line and called Guan Zaizhou.

"Fu Zimu has offended Ti Ti. You should cause some trouble for his small company. Stop when Ti Ti is in a better mood." Because Fu Zimu started to fall in love as the plot progressed, Fu Qiyuan kicked him out of the company some time ago for lack of ability, so Fu Zimu's recent work has all been in his own small furniture company.

The company wasn't big, so it was easy to cause trouble, or even bring it down. But Fu Qiyuan couldn't just bring it down. As the male protagonist, Fu Zimu couldn't be without a company at this point, or else the plot might give him something even worse.

Marionettes are the most vulnerable.

"Yes, sir." Guan Zaizhou watched the eldest lady grow up. When he heard that the eldest lady was unhappy because of Mr. Fu, he immediately thought of a troublesome ABC plan in his mind, and he must make the eldest lady feel better.

As for feeling relieved? Guan Zaizhou selectively ignored it. Given their eldest daughter's temperament, she would most likely not care about the fact that the person had filed a complaint.

It will take some time to troubleshoot and make Mr. Fu extremely anxious. He should realize his mistake.

Their eldest daughter is not someone who can be easily offended!

Fu Qiyuan fully believed in Guan Zaizhou's ability to cause trouble for Fu Zimu, and continued, "Call Fu Qi Ze later and tell him to take good care of his son and not bring shame to the Fu family."

Don't the hero and heroine in the plot have to go through twists and turns before their relationship heats up? He just arranged it manually.

"Yes, sir."

Everyone in Hong Kong knew that Guan Zaizhou was Fu Qiyuan's trusted assistant, and many things were communicated by Guan Zaizhou over the phone according to Fu Qiyuan's requirements. Fu Zimu was not worth Fu Qiyuan's personal call.

Fu Qiyuan's tone remained unchanged as he continued to instruct, "Anything else this afternoon? Anything unimportant should be moved to tomorrow."

His daughter was frightened today, and as a father, he had to finish his work as soon as possible and go home to be with his child.

Guan Zaizhou guessed that his husband was going home to spend time with his daughter, so he quickly reviewed his schedule in his mind and replied respectfully, "The only important meeting is the planning meeting for the new port construction at 2:30 pm."

"Move it to 3:30, and suspend other work."

"Yes, sir."

Fu Qiyuan signed his name on the document he had finished reading, then closed the pen cap and stood up. "I'll come back for the meeting this afternoon."

Fu Qiyuan has already arranged his work and is ready to go home to accompany his frightened daughter.

At this time, Baijiadao was at Fu's house.

Although Fu Ziyan used this incident to propose many small conditions to her father, and was completely coaxed into submission, and even felt better, it did not prevent her from continuing to complain to her grandfather in a wronged manner.

Fu Ziyan vividly described everything that happened to her grandfather on the phone. Fu Mingzhang's face darkened as expected. He coaxed his granddaughter, "Don't worry, Titti. Grandpa will call Fu Zimu and tell him off and make him apologize to you."

Fu Ziyan's eyes rolled. "My cousin did something wrong. How is Grandpa going to deal with him?"

Fu Mingzhang was now recalling the dream in which his foolish grandson, Fu Zimu, had squandered the Fu family fortune for that woman. His anger immediately intensified, but his expression grew calmer. He was determined to teach Fu Zimu a lesson and said calmly, "The family fund is still in my hands. Since your cousin isn't in his right mind, I'll cut off his monthly pocket money."

"Ah~ That's it!" Fu Ziyan made no secret of her dissatisfaction in front of her grandfather, "How much pocket money does the family fund give us every month?"

Fu Mingzhang liked his granddaughter's genuine behavior in front of him. He snorted and said, "Silly child, your father will definitely let you vent your anger. The furniture company under his name will definitely be in trouble during this period. Now think about it, what do you think of this punishment from grandpa?"

Fu Ziyan's eyes lit up, and she clapped her hands and smiled, "That's great, thank you, Grandpa!"

When Grandpa divided the family property, he gave Fu Zimu the company shares and the houses and shops under his own name. They were all high-quality assets. The current little difficulty was not enough for him to gamble everything on killing the goose that lays the golden eggs. After all, it was easy to sell these high-quality assets, but it was difficult to buy them back.

The family fund doesn't give him pocket money, and the company he runs is in trouble. This is enough to keep Fu Zimu worried for a long time, and it might even affect his relationship with He Simian.

But... "What if Second Grandma and Third Uncle support my cousin?"

Fu Mingzhang snorted, "They might not provide funding this time. Who knows? They might just be waiting for me to ask!"

Fu Ziyan understood that the second concubine and third uncle did not want Fu Zimu to continue dating He Simian. As long as grandpa said something, they would have an excuse to follow grandpa's wishes to cut off Fu Zimu's money, use economic means to control Fu Zimu, and force Fu Zimu to break up.

That’s great!

Fu Ziyan is now like a female villain. As long as Fu Zimu is unhappy, she will be happy~

Fu Ziyan was in high spirits, spouting sweet words like they were free, making Fu Mingzhang laugh. He invited his granddaughter, "It's the weekend today, Ti Ti, do you want to come to the old house and keep Grandpa company?"

Thinking that the second concubine might bring Fu Zimu to the old house to visit grandpa this afternoon, as grandpa’s most beloved granddaughter, she must of course stay with grandpa!

Fu Ziyan immediately agreed with a sweet smile without any hesitation.

The anger provoked by Fu Zimu and his partner in the morning, of course, is to eat a piece of "melon" in the afternoon to clear away heat and detoxify~

As the saying goes, the original soup turns into the original food, and she is doing the same thing.

So, when Fu Qiyuan deliberately turned down some of his work and returned home to spend time with his daughter, he was surprised to find that his Ti Ti had already planned to go to the old house to accompany the old man in the afternoon!

Fu Qiyuan: ...

Fu Ziyan blinked and said, "How about Dad come to the old house too, and we spend a happy weekend with Grandpa?"

Seeing that Titi was in a good mood and making jokes, seemingly unaffected by the "minor car accident", Fu Qiyuan quietly returned to his original overtime plan and shook his head to refuse, "No, there is still some work to do at the company, and Dad is still busy. Titi, go to the old house by yourself to accompany Grandpa."

"Oh~ then Dad, keep up the good work!" Fu Ziyan usually speaks sweetly when she is in a good mood.