bookcurios Chapter 317 They are so vulgar!
Chapter 317 They are so vulgar!
As soon as Song Ailing got into the car and went out, she received a call from Fu Keming.
"Where are you?"
Fu Keming was very quiet. "We didn't catch Zhao Zhengrong last night and he got away. Are you okay?"
"What can happen to me?" Song Ailing said angrily, "Mind your own business."
Fu Keming was in a rare good mood. "Don't worry, I'll be back soon. Go to the company first and help me sign a few documents. I'll send you the information."
"Wait a minute," Song Ailing continued, "If Shi comes back tonight, have you thought about what to tell him?"
"Just say what you want to say," Fu Keming replied. "I have done everything I can. The rest is up to him."
After saying that, Fu Keming started coughing, as if he was afraid that Song Ailing would worry. He said goodbye and quickly hung up the phone.
Song Ailing looked at the trees outside the window that were constantly receding and sighed silently.
Now, the nicer and more patient Fu Keming treats her, the more time he has left.
Song Ailing suppressed her emotions and continued to process messages on her phone.
this side.
Bincheng City, the sky is clear.
In the presidential suite of the hotel, Fu Keming had checked out and was packing his things.
In the past few days, he was managing Fu Ruoshi's interpersonal relationships everywhere, while at the same time sorting out the evidence of Zhao's crimes.
The Zhao family's influence in Jincheng is complex and intertwined, and they have special relationships with many major military, political and business families. These people have leverage over each other, so if one side is in trouble, all sides will definitely support it, as everyone is afraid of being implicated by the other side in trouble.
Therefore, the most critical documents are still in Fu Keming's hands. He must see with his own eyes that they are handed over to the person he trusts most before he can feel at ease.
ding dong~
Doorbell rang.
Fu Keming thought it was the driver, so he drove over.
Outside the door stood two girls with hot and delicate bodies who looked like Barbie dolls.
"Hello, are you Chairman Fu?" one of them asked, blinking his eyes with several layers of eyelash curlers on them.
Another woman, wearing pure lustful makeup, said, "Chairman, you came to open the door yourself. Oh, we are so honored, aren't we?"
Fu Keming, an old hand, realized in one second that these two people were young models.
But he did not feel relieved. On the contrary, an ominous premonition filled his heart.
"You've got the wrong person."
As he spoke, he decisively closed the door and called his secretary, "Hello, Lao Yu, there's something troublesome. Can you bring a few people with you..."
Before he finished speaking, a light click came from outside the door.
Fu Keming turned around in surprise, only to see that the two women had gotten their door cards from somewhere and had actually opened the door!
"What do you want to do!"
Fu Keming was furious.
However, the two women acted as if they hadn't heard him. "Boss! Didn't you ask us to come?" One of them rushed directly towards Fu Keming. "If you don't like us, it's okay. We have all kinds of girls there. You can take your time to choose!"
Fu Keming pushed the man away fiercely and without saying a word, called the hotel security department.
"Hey......"
Before he could finish his words, another woman rushed over and grabbed his hand holding the phone. "Boss, if you don't like it, then don't like it. If you don't like it, we can just replace it with another batch!"
At this point, Fu Keming had already guessed who did it.
But he still didn't expect that they could use such a blatant method of framing!
It's really obscene and outrageous!
"Get out of here!"
Fu Keming roared, his whole body shaking with anger, and the blood in his body rushed up with his roar, almost making him unable to stand!
At this moment, a hurried sound of footsteps came from the corridor outside the door.
"Anti-pornography brigade!!!"
Several uniformed police officers rushed over. The leader pointed at the three people present and shouted, "Get down! Hold your heads! Get down!"
The two women immediately squatted down, but Fu Keming stood there, looking at the police coldly, motionless.
The policeman was young and Fu Keming seldom appeared in front of the media. He did not recognize Fu Keming and thought he was just a middle-aged, horny and perverted man, so he slapped him in the face!
"Squat down for me!"
Fu Keming had spent his whole life in the military, living a life of luxury. How could he have ever suffered such an insult?
He was so angry that his face turned pale. He leaned against the wall and gasped for breath. Beads of sweat the size of beans fell from his forehead, but he refused to squat down.
"Chairman!! Chairman!!!"
The hotel general manager and floor manager rushed over, got off the elevator, and saw this scene. They were so scared that their legs almost went weak!
"Comrade police officer! It's a misunderstanding! It's absolutely a misunderstanding!!!"
The general manager trotted forward and took out his business card. "Look, comrade, this is my business card. This gentleman is Mr. Fu Keming, the chairman of Jincheng Fu International Group. You must have made a mistake!!!"
The policeman was stunned when he heard about the Fu Group, which was well-known throughout the country.
Yes, a big shot of this level still needs to call young models in broad daylight?
"What's going on with these two people?" He pointed at the beautiful woman squatting on the ground.
"The chairman asked us to come!" the two men argued. "It's just that they didn't like it. Lao Deng, you have no shame!"
"You guys!!!" Fu Keming was so angry that he almost fainted.
He held out a trembling hand. "Okay, you said I was looking for you. When did I find you? Where is the call log?"
He looked at the police officers again, "Who reported the case? From which number? Why did you get a call right after they arrived? It's such an obvious setup, and you couldn't see it?"
The officers looked at each other.
"Comrades, please verify the situation again." Fu Keming's secretary said, "I will call your leader now and we will talk directly."
The leading police officer looked at him and then at Fu Keming.
"How about this," he said, "I'll call my boss first to check. Mr. Fu, please go back to your room and wait for us."
Fu Keming added, "Let your leader come to me directly."
Several other police officers scolded the two women, handcuffed them and left.
Fu Keming closed the door of the room, and his vision went dark.
It's not fear, it's mainly disgust.
A faint fishy smell came out of his nose. He wiped the blood from his nose and felt his heart beating very fast. So he covered his swollen and aching temples, held on to the wall, and went to the bar to find medicine.
As soon as he stepped onto the bar, he suddenly felt dizzy and couldn't see anything in front of him.
Fu Keming stepped on the steps and fell forward, hitting his head on the solid marble bar with a thud.
He completely lost consciousness.
at dusk.
After Song Ailing called Fu Keming dozens of times but none of them answered, and she was about to call the police, she finally received a reply from his secretary.
"Madam, please come to Bincheng as soon as possible. The chairman fell this morning and is now unconscious and receiving emergency treatment in the hospital!"
Snapped!
The glass in his hand fell to the ground and shattered.
"Okay. I'll be right there."
Song Ailing hung up the phone.
The next second, WeChat popped up a message:
Fu Ruoshi: [I just landed, are you in the company? ]