Fu Jingshu abruptly stood up, his face cold, and strode towards the door.
Lin Mo secretly wiped a bead of cold sweat, but he couldn't just walk away like Master Fu. He still had to stay and deal with everyone.
"The meeting is adjourned. Everyone go back to your own work. No one is allowed to spread news of today's events. You all know Master Fu's temper."
Of course, they knew, and naturally, they dared not say anything.
But they still couldn't suppress their curiosity. Who exactly had the ability to hack into Master Fu's computer and write that line on it?
This person's audacity was truly immense!
Lin Mo left the crowd behind and hurried into the office to catch up with Fu Jingshu, cautiously observing his expression.
"Master Fu, what's next..."
"Investigate."
Lin Mo understood immediately. "Okay, I'll have the technical staff start investigating right away!"
The atmosphere in the office was oppressive and heavy, as cold as an ice cellar. Lin Mo dared not say an extra word. He turned and left to carry out the task.
Fu Jingshu sat in his office chair, his gaze fixed on the computer screen that Lin Mo had returned. The same arrogant illustration was still displayed.
With such capabilities, and yet they dared to target him...
About half an hour later, Lin Mo returned, bringing the investigation results with him.
"Master Fu, we've found it. The other party's IP address is from the Shen family."
"You're quite quick."
Fu Jingshu glanced at him, his eyes unreadable, making it impossible to tell if it was praise or sarcasm. Lin Mo could only grin sheepishly.
But in reality, he felt bitter. Master Fu's anger was too terrifying, and he had been watching the technical personnel investigate the entire time.
"Master Fu, what do you plan to do?"
"Halt the West District land development, H2 plan." Fu Jingshu casually pressed the power button, and the computer screen instantly went black. "When will the technical team be able to restore my computer to normal?"
Lin Mo, too surprised to delay, quickly replied, "The technical team said it will only take half an hour."
Fu Jingshu gave him a cold glance, as if questioning why he hadn't acted yet.
"...I'll go now!"
Lin Mo quickly picked up the laptop, turned, and sprinted out of the office at a hundred-meter-dash pace. This time, Master Fu was truly furious.
They had three cooperative projects with Shen's Group.
Master Fu was stopping two of them at once. While these two project proposals were important to their company, halting them would not cause any operational losses.
However, for Shen's, it was likely a bolt from the blue.
...
Shen's Group, President's Office.
The phones rang one after another. Shen Zhizhong was so numb from answering calls that when he heard that the company's two most crucial projects had been halted, he had no idea what had happened.
He hung up the phone and forced himself to calm down to call Fu Jingshu.
"Jingshu..."
As soon as he uttered this, a voice like shards of ice came from the other end of the line, "It seems you want to lose the last remaining cooperative project as well."
Shen Zhizhong froze, feeling a sense of embarrassment. But the more the other party was assertive, the more he could only change his approach, "Master Fu, I'm calling to ask, aren't our collaborations proceeding well? Why the sudden halt?"
"I don't think so."
"What?"
Fu Jingshu's voice was cold and deep, "I don't believe our cooperation with you can be called good. As for why these two cooperation plans were stopped, you might as well ask your good daughter."
He rarely spoke so much, yet Shen Zhizhong was left utterly confused.
"What do you mean, Shen Qingqing offended you?"
As soon as he spoke, a cold laugh came from the phone. That laugh was laced with a hint of mockery, and Shen Zhizhong inexplicably felt his face flush.
"Is that Yao Yao?"
The same daughter, one addressed by her full name, the other by an intimate title. Fu Jingshu suddenly recalled being stood up.
It could truly be said that old grudges and new resentments were piling up.
"Go ask her, and you'll know."
With that, he hung up the phone. Shen Zhizhong sputtered "hello" several times, unable to stop him. Staring at his phone, his anger gradually surged.
Good for you, Shen Yao Yao!
The phone rang again. It was his assistant, reporting that the two projects had been suddenly halted and that operations in various aspects were also facing problems.
"Mr. Shen, please think of a solution quickly!"
"I understand." Shen Zhizhong replied, hung up the phone, picked up his suit jacket, and strode out.
He was going home to question that good daughter of his.
Facing her father, who was furious and questioning her the moment she returned, Shen Yao Yao was speechless. "I really didn't do anything."
"Fu Jingshu wouldn't wrongly accuse you." Shen Zhizhong didn't necessarily trust him that much, but he knew him too well. He was proud and disdained to use such underhanded tactics.
Since he said it, he must have evidence.
"Do you want me to take you to confront him?"
Shen Yao Yao was also extremely flustered. Had her scheme against Fu Jingshu been discovered? She quickly asked, "Did he say specifically what he was angry about?"
Hearing this, Shen Zhizhong became even more incensed. "So it was your fault again, Shen Yao Yao. You're really something. You grew up by my side, I treated you like a precious pearl, cared for you meticulously, sent you abroad for further studies, and this is how you repay me?"
"I..."
Shen Yao Yao truly felt wronged.
Shen Zhizhong took a deep breath, completely disappointed in the daughter he once took pride in. "I don't want to pursue what you did anymore. Get out now, I don't want to see you again."
"No! Dad, I was wrong. Please let me stay!"
Shen Yao Yao knew that if she truly left today, she might never be able to return. But her desperate pleas had no effect.
In despair, she saw her mother walking down from upstairs. At that moment, she felt as if she had found her anchor. She quickly rushed to her mother.
"Mom, help me. Dad is kicking me out of the house, but this time it really has nothing to do with me. I listened to you and stayed home doing nothing!"
Chen Xiang looked at Shen Zhizhong. His face was grim. He seemed to have lost all familial affection and love for the daughter he had once been very pleased with.
She realized something: the plea of familial affection would not work.
Hugging her daughter, she gritted her teeth and said, "Zhizhong, you can't kick our daughter out."
"Are you going to plead for her again?" This time, Shen Zhizhong was determined. "My mind is made up. She must leave today. I don't want to see her again. It's useless no matter who says it."
"If you drive Yao Yao away, you'll regret it."
"I won't regret it." Shen Zhizhong was too angry to listen to anything. "If I don't drive her away, I will regret it!"
He already regretted letting Shen Yao Yao return from abroad.
At least before all this trouble, she could have been a tool for a political marriage.
Chen Xiang took a deep breath. "Yao Yao and Fu Jingshu are together."