CHAPTER 472: CHAPTER 470: DO YOU STILL LIKE ME?

"Okay, alright, President Fu," Feng Li then asked, "Huasong has already found a solution and the best moment to release the news would be when the issue peaks, as it could turn the situation around and also could give—"

"No need," Fu Jinghen interrupted him, "Go and talk about the contract termination with Shengchao now and take down all the trending searches."

"Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Feng Li was still bewildered.

Since he’s so worried about the former Boss Lady, even unwilling to let her hang out with other men in trending searches for a while, why end the marriage?

He didn’t understand.

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Fu Jinghen hung up the phone and returned to the living room. Qi Ming’s head popped up again from the edge of the sofa, staring at him intently.

Fu Jinghen noticed his gaze and looked down, "What is it?"

"Should I post something on Weibo?"

"Your agent will tell you when the time comes."

"Oh," Qi Ming sat up straighter, "Little Uncle, if you can’t let go of Little Aunt, why did you terminate the marriage with her?"

"It’s terminated, there are not so many whys."

Fu Jinghen frowned and walked toward the stairs.

"Then is it because Little Aunt used to—" Qi Ming paused, as if making up his mind to speak, "Is it because Wen Qiao used to like me, and there was a barrier?"

After saying that, he stared unblinkingly at Fu Jinghen, feeling a bit nervous.

He feared he would hear that affirmative answer from Fu Jinghen.

He had been close to Fu Jinghen since he was young because his little uncle, who was only six or seven years older than him, had a lot of patience with him. He would play games with him when he was a kid and teach him how to be a person as he grew up.

He knew a large part of this was because Fu Jinghen wanted to help Fu Qiang shoulder some manageable responsibilities, preventing her from being so overloaded between the company and her son.

But this didn’t affect Fu Jinghen’s status in his heart.

So, when Fu Qiang asked him in the afternoon if the dissolution of the marriage between Fu Jinghen and Wen Qiao had anything to do with him, he answered decisively, but it stayed on his mind.

After hearing the content of Fu Jinghen’s conversation just now, Qi Ming thought it over and felt that he still needed to ask clearly.

Fu Jinghen paused his steps and turned around, "What do you want to say?"

"I don’t want to say anything," Qi Ming’s gathered courage disappeared, and he scratched his head uneasily, "I just want to say, if you really can’t let go of Little Aunt, go and chase her back. Don’t be the person who silently sacrifices everything behind the scenes, it’s pointless, and you’re the only one moved by it."

"She doesn’t like me, so how can I chase her?"

Qi Ming would always chatter to Fu Jinghen about everything, but Fu Jinghen hardly ever talked about his own issues with Qi Ming. Perhaps because he really had been holding back for a while, and since it was about him, Fu Jinghen opened up unusually.

Qi Ming was stunned to hear his mom had actually spoken the truth and asked, "Ah? Did Little Aunt personally tell you she doesn’t like you?"

"No."

"Then you’re just guessing on your own?"

"....."

Fu Jinghen didn’t respond, but from his expression, Qi Ming was pretty sure it was just his own guess.

"No, liking or not liking someone isn’t something you can guess. Do you think this is like solving a math problem where if you can’t figure out the answer, you just randomly pick one?"

It was the first time Qi Ming talked back to Fu Jinghen, it seemed he was really frustrated.

"Since she never personally said she doesn’t like you, don’t just make things up in your mind here, and even if she had said it, it wouldn’t matter."