After rebirth, I became a drug addict of the paranoid boss

Chapter 213 The wicked have their own grind

"This,"

Fu Qiming opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

Jiang Qingtong's thoughts on Fu Tingchen are well known in the whole capital.

As a member of the Fu family, he couldn't be more clear.

So I also know that it is impossible for Jiang Qingtong to take the initiative to throw herself into Tingchuan's arms no matter what.

But he was not willing to believe that Tingchuan plotted against Jiang Qingtong.

Fu Qiming frowned.

After all, he had just returned from studying abroad not long ago, and with a pure mind, it was impossible for him to do such a thing.

"Brother Fu,"

Mr. Jiang's cold eyes moved away from Fu Tingchuan and looked at Mr. Fu.

"Look, how to deal with this matter?"

Mr. Jiang is indeed an old fox.

He Yan and Wen Jincheng looked at each other calmly, and they both saw the same thoughts in each other's eyes.

His words sounded like he was giving old man Fu face and handing over the decision-making power to him.

In fact, he was talking to Mr. Fu in a disguised form.

One side is his grandson, and the other side is the granddaughter of a family friend.

How things will develop depends on Mr. Fu's attitude.

Fu Tingchen looked at everything that happened in front of him coldly, his handsome face was always calm.

It's as if he doesn't care what's going on.

He was more like a spectator than He Yan and Wen Jincheng at the side.

Seeing this, Jiang Qingtong bit her red lips tightly, feeling even more wronged.

She couldn't figure it out, she was framed by someone in front of Fu Tingchen's eyes.

Why can he be completely indifferent, indifferent to the point of chills in his heart?

"Brother Jiang,"

Mr. Fu put down his teacup and looked at Mr. Jiang calmly.

"You and I have been friends for so many years, you should know my style of doing things best,"

He turned his head to look at Fu Tingchuan and Wen Yi, and continued in a cold voice.

"If the facts are as Qingtong said, I will send him directly to Jiang's house, and you can dispose of him if you want to kill or cut him up."

If you want to kill or cut, you can deal with it casually.

It was a light sentence, but no one would question its content.

Wen Yi's expression did not change.

But if you look closely, you will find that her fingers holding onto Fu Tingchuan's wheelchair are constantly tightening.

Fu Tingchuan's heart trembled, and even his breathing became heavy.

Today's matter is a big gamble for him.

If you win, you will have power and status.

If you lose, you may not even be able to see the sun tomorrow.

He must hold his breath and speak at the most appropriate time.

When Jiang Qingtong heard the word "if" in Mr. Fu's words, his eyes widened immediately.

"Grandpa Fu, do you believe me when I say..."

"Qingtong,"

Old Man Jiang spoke, interrupting Jiang Qingtong's words.

"Wait for your Grandpa Fu to finish speaking."

Jiang Qingtong had no choice but to keep silent, but the eye sockets turned red quickly again.

Wen Jincheng looked at Wen Yi and Fu Tingchuan, and then shifted his gaze to Jiang Qingtong who had a ferocious expression.

The corners of Baoliang's mouth were raised with an imperceptible arc.

Sure enough, the wicked have their own grind.

"certainly,"

Mr. Fu spoke slowly.

"If the investigation is clear, this matter has nothing to do with Ting Chuan. It is indeed some misunderstanding or other reasons that led to the current situation,"

His sharp eyes gave Jiang Qingtong a meaningful look.

"My Fu family is also willing to take responsibility for Qingtong."

All the people present were smart people, so they naturally heard the deep meaning in Mr. Fu's words.

Fu Qiming looked complicated.

In Fu Tingchuan's and Wen Yi's downcast eyes, a flash of success flashed by coincidence.

What they were waiting for was Mr. Fu's words.