<h4>Chapter 144: Chapter 144: Hunting Time</h4>


    At the moment inside the room, Jiang Mian directly dialed Slutty Dog’s voice call.


    Just met with reporters, probably in the car at this point.


    Hunting time!!


    The call connected quickly.


    "Fu Sichen, you’re not upholding male virtue, wooo!!!"


    "Bragging with bite marks all over, deliberately trying to brand me with a ’neck-biting little dog persona’!!!"


    In the wealthy circles, it had wildly spread that Fu Sichen had married a Mrs. Fu with impressive skills in bed.


    Men envied him.


    Women were jealous.


    If they knew she was Mrs. Fu, where would she ce the image of a well-breddy she had meticulously cultivated over twenty years?


    "Reflect on yourself properly, from now on, don’te looking for me, don’t contact me, just disappear."


    Jiang Mian ranted on, but s, there was no sound from the other end of the phone.


    Huh??


    "Fu Sichen?"


    "President Fu?"


    "Don’t y mute, adults need to bravely face their mistakes and take responsibility."


    Jiang Mian spoke with fervor and righteousness.


    This sermon was truly pouring on thickly.


    Fu Sichen paused thoughtfully and spoke slowly, "Heard all of that? My wife said, adults need to bravely face their mistakes and take responsibility. I absolutely need an exnation for the result of this proposal."


    ???


    Jiang Mian nced at the notes on her phone.


    It wasn’t a wrong number.


    Was Fu Sichen in a meeting???


    Ahhh!


    Those words just now...


    Damn it! Crying to death!


    Jiang Mian nced again at the changing call duration on her phone.


    She might as well find a spot to bury herself.


    "Mrs. Fu..."


    "Beep—"


    A loud hang-up resonated throughout the meeting room.


    Below was a quieter-than-a-mouse atmosphere, no one dared utter another word.


    It even felt like breathing was a form of pressure.


    Fu Sichen looked at the hung-up screen, chuckled lightly, and began typing on his phone—


    Fu Sichen: [Adults also need to confront everything. Avoidance isn’t a good solution.]


    Jiang Mian: I could cough up blood for you.


    Jiang Xiaomian: [Fu Sichen! Dog of a man! You’re too much, you’re absolutely ruthless. I must have had terrible luck for generations to meet you... (Here omitting 500+ fierce "ranting" details)]


    The man sitting at the head of the meeting room slightly curved his thin lips, his fingertips tapping on the cool surface of the table.


    "Tap."


    "Tap."


    "Tap."


    Not to mention others, even Xu Lai feared President Fu’s action.


    The next second.


    Fu Sichen stood up, "If there isn’t a good solution today, then no one gets to leave."


    "Xu Lai,e out with me for a moment."


    "Yes... yes, President Fu."


    He immediately followed Fu Sichen, the meeting room stayed silent for a long while, everyone exchanged nces, not daring to discuss what they had just heard.


    After all, they were currently in dire straits, better to focus on finding a solution.


    Ten minutester, the long-absent official Weibo of the Fu Group appeared.


    Fu Group v: [Our Mrs. Fu is fair, beautiful like a celestial, dignified and graceful, wise and clever, the beauty of the state (Here omitting 500+ ttering idioms), we hope everyone will not specte or discuss too much, thank you!]


    [Lastly, we wish President Fu and his wife a century of harmony, music of marriage life, and a century of growing old together (allpany employees including the legal team send blessings!)]


    [Yes, yes, we got it!! (Both ears heard this)]


    [If the official Weibo admin is threatened, just blink]


    [Fine then, you guys have a century of love, here’s to my century alone]


    [We won’t say, thewyers are here, we understand]


    Now, everyone online knew not to insult, curse, or specte about President Fu’s wife, only that she could be pampered at the heart of President Fu.