The thoughts at the bottom of her heart had been exposed, and Jiang Wei’s already flimsy smile couldn’t hold up any longer. She sneered mockingly, "And here I thought you liked Wen Qiao so much that you replaced your own capable secretary for her and even terminated our contract. Now it seems it wasn’t such a big deal after all."
Fu Jinghen wasn’t the least bit provoked by her words, and leaned back leisurely in his chair, his hands crossed in front of him. "This seems to have nothing to do with Miss Jiang, does it?"
"So, what if I release these photos? You wouldn’t react at all, would you, Brother Jinghen?" Jiang Wei picked up her phone, the sneer on her face growing wider and wider.
"Miss Jiang might as well try," Fu Jinghen made an inviting gesture. "The PR and legal teams at FS aren’t paid for nothing."
Fu Jinghen spoke of FS and not Huasong.
The PR and legal teams of FS Group are top-notch in the country, commanding exorbitantly high salaries every year, and their work capability goes without saying. They usually deal with business matters for FS, but now they seed to be used against Jiang Wei.
"Brother Jinghen really thinks highly of ."
When he heard that Jiang Wei ca to him concerning the incident involving Qi Ming and Wen Qiao at the engagent party, he had roughly guessed Jiang Wei’s purpose in coming. He called her up just to confirm his suspicion and didn’t want to waste words with her; however, the thought of that photo...
"Since you have the photos, you must have been the one pushing things behind the scenes with the drugging, right?"
"You used Wen Qiao’s phone to send a ssage to Lin Ruochun, luring her out and causing her to fall into the water, didn’t you?"
Although these were questions, they were delivered with a tone of statent and certainty.
Fu Jinghen looked at Jiang Wei with a scrutinizing gaze, as if looking at a criminal, his eyes sharp and icy cold.
Jiang Wei’s heart trembled, her composure suddenly turning into panic. "No, that’s not it, Brother Jinghen—"
"Jiang Wei, I rember the kindness your uncle and aunt showed , but that is no reason for you to do as you please with the people around ."
The Jiang family lived next to the Fu Mansion. At that ti, FS was on the rise, and Mr. Fu and Fu Qiang were rarely at ho, so Mr. Jiang and Jiang’s mother took good care of him.
After Mr. Fu fell ill and passed away, Fu Qiang took Fu Jinghen and moved out of the mansion, but Jinghen always rembered the kindness shown to him by the Jiang family.
"Moreover, your father has taken several big projects from FS in these years, and Huasong has helped you establish yourself in the entertainnt industry. I believe I have repaid the debt of gratitude," Fu Jinghen continued in an extrely calm tone, as if the person in front of him wasn’t worth any emotional fluctuation. "With your current status in the entertainnt industry, terminating the contract with Huasong won’t affect you much, you’ll just lose so resources. I hope Miss Jiang can live well in the future. If there’s a next ti, it won’t be as simple."
Having said that, Fu Jinghen picked up a file from the side and began to browse through it, visibly signaling the end of the eting.
Feng Li had been waiting at the door since Jiang Wei entered the office and now entered as he heard Fu Jinghen start to dismiss her.
"Miss Jiang, please."
Fu Jinghen’s stark warning still echoed in her ears, and seeing Feng Li co in so quickly only added to her embarrassnt.
The atmosphere in the office suddenly turned silent. Fu Jinghen thought Jiang Wei had left, but suddenly heard her say, "You can forgive Wen Qiao for the ridiculous things she did at your engagent party, but I’m rely fighting for what I want and you want to terminate the contract with , is that fair?"
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