After leaving the bar, Futing went back to the company directly. His company here was actually an empty shell. On the surface, he was engaged in the construction industry. He encircled a large open space and built several distinctive buildings. There were always many orders, but Futing had never managed it much. Instead, as an architectural designer, his younger brother led his team to build several buildings for several local politicians and wealthy businessmen.

When Futing returned to the company, he contacted his younger brother through encryption as soon as possible.

"Brother, how are your progress?

Have you contacted Abao?"

Fuxun's tone was a little anxious.

"Let Tang Weixin answer the phone."

Fu Ting frowned slightly and left his younger brother behind. He didn't know if this decision was good, but he became more and more concerned about Tang Weixin when he heard his younger brother's tone.

"oh!"

Fuxun was very depressed. His brother was just three hours before he was born. From childhood to adulthood, why did he teach him a lesson in his brother's tone?

He was not convinced, but since he was a child, he was beaten by his brother again.

Tang Weixin's voice came over: "Mr. Fu, please look for me."

"I've seen Abao. She seems to think you are dead. Maybe Skerson lied to her. She wanted to join forces with me. The reason was to avenge her sister. I guess the sister she mentioned was you."

Fu Ting directly told him.

"Don't believe her. She killed Skerson, one is to silence her mouth, and the other is to go back to receive the merits. Of course, it is not ruled out that she really likes you and wants to take the opportunity to please you."

Tang Weixin said sneeringly.

"She did show a good impression of me."

Fu Ting was very disgusted.

"You are a heart-warming man. As far as I know her, she has psychological rejection of foreign men. Her marriage partner will definitely be a man from the country. You are young and promising and have the same purpose as her, which can easily make her moved."

Tang Weixin said lightly.

"I refused to work with her. I just wanted to help you get the evidence she embezzled. What are your plans?"

Futing asked her in a deep voice.

"I do have a plan."

Tang Weixin thought for a second and spoke.

"What are you going to do?"

Futing frowned and asked her.

"I want to meet Abao. If she knew I was not dead, she would definitely turn against Skerson. At that time, her shameful things will be exposed. If you work with her tomorrow, I will contact her."

Tang Weixin was so sad that she wanted to catch the betrayer with her own hands and make her admit her crime.

"If you do this, I'm afraid she will kill you, why bother?"

Fu Ting felt that she didn't want to take this risk.

"I am the person in charge of this mission. Only when I come forward will she reveal her true identity. I have always contacted her."

Tang Weixin knew very well that Abao would not trust anyone except herself. The reason she was confident this time was because she already knew that Abao was a traitor and she was prepared for it.

"Okay, you can decide your own business."

After Futing finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Tang Weixin returned the phone to Fuxun, and Fuxun frowned: "My brother hung up the phone?"

"Well, your brother has helped me a lot. I owe you more and more. Fuxun, if this incident is over, can I treat you to a meal?"

Tang Weixin raised her eyebrows and asked him with a smile.

Fuxun felt a palpitation, but his expression was faint: "Why should I treat me to a meal?

I'm not a casual man."

"After eating, we'll go to see a movie together."

Tang Weixin's eyes became blurred.

“Also watch movies?

We're not going to date?"

Fuxun was obviously moved, so he wanted to pretend that he didn't care.

"It's just a date. It seems that men and women get along with each other according to this step."

Tang Weixin glanced at him with beautiful eyes and blinked.

“Do you know the next steps?

After the movie is over, is it your home, my home or a hotel?"

Seeing that she looked serious, Fuxun scared her evilly.

"I just said that I am not a casual person, haha."

Tang Weixin turned around and left.

Fuxun: "..." Are women so willful and unreasonable?

She picked up the topic, but he just cooperated with him and ignored others.

Although Tang Weixin turned around and left, she was inexplicably happy. If someone tired of living dared to say such frivolous words to her before, she would have called her up with a fussy word, but why would she still want to hear such words from Fuxun?

It was already late at night. Fu Ting was lying on the bed, holding his cell phone and thinking for a long time. According to the jet difference, it was around 9 o'clock in the morning in China. I wonder if she got up?

I never thought that it would be so difficult to make a phone call. Futing couldn't help but smile bitterly. Is this what I have to suffer after enjoying the sweetness of love?

Taking a deep breath, Futing decided to send her a text message to apologize.

So he compiled a few, but was not satisfied with it, so he had to delete it first and turned it into a simple greeting.

The text message was sent out, and the time for replying was even more difficult.

Fu Ting put his arms around, put his cell phone against the place where his heart was beating, closed his eyes and waited.

Time passed minute by minute, and Fu Ting was a little unsteady and picked it up from time to time to look at the time.

Half an hour was almost over, and a hint of panic in his heart. He sat up and made sure that the phone was not broken. He murmured in pain. Sure enough, women are not easy to mess with. Because they are women from the Ji family, this skill of harshness is really not something to cover up.

"Xiao Nai, are you planning to ignore me?"

For the first time, Fu Ting felt what it meant to cry without tears. He held his cell phone and began to worry about whether to call her.

Fu Ting, who had always been rational and calm, lost his confidence at this moment. He walked back and forth in the room a few times. After confirming that she really didn't reply to the message, he mustered up the courage to call the phone.

"Hello!"

After the phone rang for dozens of seconds, a gentle female voice came. It was his familiar and missed voice. The hanging heart of Futing finally returned to its original position.

"Kainai, it's me."

His voice was low and magnetic, with a hint of guilt.

"I know it's you."

Ji Tingyan's voice was filled with anger.

"Are you angry?"

Fu Ting asked nervously.

"If I am so stunned and then send you thousands of miles away, I don't believe you won't be angry."

Ji Tingyan bit her lip and snorted angryly.

"sorry."

Thousands of words, but only these three words can be said. If he hadn't put her in the most important position in his heart, how could he bear to send her away?

Although the deep love is like the sea, it can't be said in a single word. This is the love of a man, as heavy as a mountain and as deep as a sea.

"I don't want to listen to these three words, and I will say it to me."

Ji Tingyan was obviously very happy to receive his call, but as soon as she said it, she was still a little childish.

"I love you."

The man made three words in a hoarse voice.
Chapter completed!