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

Chapter 1258 How dare Fu Yancheng!

Le Xiang is just a sophomore this year and has been living on campus. He doesn't have many things, and the only thing he brought here is a small suitcase.

Seeing such a luxurious villa, her eyes were full of light, but she hid her emotions very well and stood obediently in the lobby.

When Fu Yancheng went down, she lowered her head and shouted.

"Mr. Fu."

Fu Yancheng glanced at her suitcase, and she changed into a suit of clothes.

It is amazing that this suit is exactly the same as the one worn by Shengmian High School, which is the school uniform of that high school in You County.

A very simple white T-shirt, with loose black pants underneath, and a red stripe on the edge of the pants.

Seeing her, Fu Yancheng thought in a daze that Sheng Mian, who was in high school, was standing in front of him.

"Are you from You County?"

Le Xiang nodded, a little embarrassed.

"Well, I went to high school in You County."

What a coincidence.

Fu Yancheng lowered his eyelashes, while Le Xiang stood still, not daring to ask which room he wanted to live in.

"Which high school is in You County?"

Le Xiang explained honestly again.

As expected, she and Sheng Mian were in the same high school.

"What about the university?"

"Emperor Capital University, I studied painting."

The movements of Fu Yancheng's hands stopped completely. If it hadn't been for the investigation of this woman's life experience, he would really have thought that someone deliberately cultivated a copy of Sheng Mian to approach her.

He studied painting at Imperial University and went to high school in You County. He also looks like Sheng Mian.

There was a wave of fluctuation in his eyes, and it took a long time before he said hoarsely: "Qi Shen, take her upstairs."

Qi Shen didn't know whether to arrange it in the master bedroom or in other rooms.

"President, where's the room?"

Fu Yancheng took out a cigarette and lowered his head to light it, but Le Xiang had already walked to his side.

"Mr. Fu, you should smoke less. I saw that you smoked a lot in the box tonight."

She took the cigarette in her hand.

Looking at this face, Fu Yancheng was in a daze for a moment.

He hugged him firmly into his arms, Qi Shen saw this, and hurried upstairs with Le Xiang's luggage.

And Le Xiang's face was full of sweetness, he couldn't believe it, and then he slowly stretched out his hand and hugged his waist.

Fu Yancheng felt self-defeating for a moment, please keep Lexiang by his side, he knows what she wants.

She is simple and stupid, but she is really obedient.

What she wants is exactly what he can give, unlike Sheng Mian, who is unwilling to admit his feelings and feels that he can't do anything.

Lowering his eyelashes, he buried his face in Le Xiang's neck.

Le Xiang was so happy that he almost passed out, the man who appeared in the financial interview news was hugging her right now.

He held her very tightly, as if he loved her the most.

Her heart was beating wildly, and she suddenly felt that she was willing to die just for him.

Before half an hour, she had thought that as long as she could get everything she wanted, it would be fine.

But when she really got close to his life, she felt that everything she wanted was insignificant compared to Fu Yancheng.

"Mr. Fu Fu."

Her voice was trembling with excitement.

Fu Yancheng just hugged her and didn't speak.

After a long time, she felt something fall into her neck, and her whole body froze.

Did he cry?
Probably not. How could Fu Yancheng cry?

That night, Le Xiang didn't sleep, so Fu Yancheng just hugged her all night, and then took her to Fu's.

As soon as he stepped out of the elevator, he saw He Zhou.

Although He Zhou lost his position as Fu's president, he is now very proud.

Fu Yancheng ignored him and brought Le Xiang into his office.

Le Xiang is like the mascot he brings with him, guarding him every step of the way.

He was tired, and she rubbed his shoulders for him.

From time to time, I would obediently make coffee.

The door of the office was pushed open, and He Zhou walked in.

"Next month, Mianmian and I will get engaged. Welcome to the scene, Yancheng, and congratulations on finding true love."

With a smile on He Zhou's face, he turned his eyes to Le Xiang who was on the side.

"I have to say, it really looks like Mianmian."

Le Xiang lowered his eyelashes, pretending not to hear the sarcasm in these words.

Fu Yancheng pushed the document in his hand outside.

"Xiangxiang is much better than that woman. She is not someone's substitute. These are plans for Sang Ting'an, and they will be implemented in an hour."

He Zhou is currently a senior executive of the Fu family. After taking a look at this document, he has to say that it is really cruel. Is this going to drive all the Sang family's branches in the imperial capital to a dead end?

When he left the office, he took a picture of this document and showed it to Sang Ting'an.

Sang Ting'an replied quickly.

"Fu Yancheng thought I was dead?"

This plan is full of loopholes, as if it was deliberately written to humiliate Sang Ting'an.

But if it really succeeds, almost everything of the Sang family in the imperial capital will be destroyed.

He Zhou didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Fu Yancheng's gourd.

An hour later, Fu Xingzhou led the Fu family to initiate an acquisition of the Sang family's branch.

Sang Ting'an had thought of a countermeasure long ago, but at this moment he received a text message on his mobile phone.

【I had someone take Sang Jiu away, and I'm already on the private jet flying to North America, planning to use her as my bet in the underground fighting arena. 】

When Sang Ting'an saw this text message, he thought he was hallucinating.

How dare Fu Yancheng!

This madman.

(End of this chapter)