Ex-wife strategy: Mr. Fu wants to spoil me

Chapter 1211 Old Fox

Fu Yancheng stared closely at Bai Qian, and then spit out three words.

"Old Fox."

Obviously they should take care of this matter, but now this old man dragged Fu Yancheng into trouble without hesitation.

Bai Qian's eyes narrowed, "Your dad is with me, you don't know what's good, I'm also under a lot of pressure, otherwise, if there are some of us who are a little bit more extreme, just give them to me." It is possible for Sheng Mian and your brother to take that kind of medicine. Fu family boy, you have to be clear, we are sitting in this position, whose family has not sacrificed a few people for the country, and the love of children is not worth mentioning in front of the righteousness of the family and the country , The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. Those who can get to our position are those who can give up everything. Those who can't give up anything will eventually become nothing. "

Fu Yancheng's body was instantly enveloped in hostility.

Bai Qian raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder.

"One more thing, please forgive your grandpa. That old man spent his whole life in style, but he left with such regret. Those pinholes on your brother's body are shocking to anyone who sees them, not to mention that he is his own grandson. Before he left I only favored your brother when I was young, but it is much better than those of the Fu family."

Fu Yancheng didn't say a word, and Bai Qian was also afraid that this kid would make a fool of himself.

"Boy from the Fu family, I'm in the same camp as you, and only I know your secret identity. Even if I lose my life, old man, I have to protect you."

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Sheng Mian didn't go to the company today, but stayed in Yujingyuan. She kept checking the information about the dual personality.

This is a kind of mental illness. In some dual personalities, the main personality can know the existence of the sub-personality, and in some dual personalities, neither of them knows the existence of the other personality.

According to current data, some people once had more than 100 split personalities at most, and experienced different lives every day.

Sitting in front of the computer, she always felt that the way He Zhou looked at her was very familiar.

That sense of aggression is like tarsal maggots.

Holding the mouse with his fingertips, he kept browsing through the news.

In the end, she sighed slightly and decided to go back to the company.

Now it was evening, and the public opinion on the Internet had already calmed down. Netizens no longer scolded Sheng Mian or the company.

Wen Zhao's popularity has risen again, and there is nothing wrong with the company for the time being.

However, Sheng Mian still makes people keep an eye on the progress of each drama, after all, there is still a Sang Tingyan watching.

She still doesn't know Sang Ting's method.

Entering the top floor of the company, she saw Wen Zhao standing alone in the distance in the corridor, and his manager was not by his side.

She walked over.

"Wen Zhao, what are you doing here alone? Did something happen to the crew?"

Most of the people on the top floor are not here tonight. Everyone stayed up late some time ago. In the past two days, when it is time to get off work, everyone will rush home to catch up on sleep.

The lights in the corridor started to flicker, Sheng Mian was about to take a step back when he saw the man turned around.

Her pupils shrank slightly, and before she could call for help, she passed out.

After 10 minutes, the employees who were still in the company only saw a cleaner pushing the trash can down, because it was commonplace, so everyone didn't pay much attention.

The cleaners pushed the trash can all the way to the underground parking lot, opened the lid, and there was a huddled sleeper inside.

He took out a syringe, injected her with the drug, and pushed her into the trunk.

Sheng Mian is completely unconscious.

The man went to the front to drive, and his hands were still wearing a pair of thin gloves, which were indistinguishable from the skin to the naked eye.

His whole body has been disguised, if you don't look closely, you can't recognize who it is.

(End of this chapter)