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

Bai Qian's status is special. For people like them, the place where they work is kept secret.

When he reached the place, he knocked on the door.

Bai Qian, wearing regular clothes, came to open the door.

Seeing Fu Yancheng, there was a smile on his face.

"You retrieved the base information this time. Aren't those old men planning to reward you and give you a privilege? What do you want?"

privilege?

When Fu Yancheng sat in this position, he already had what he should have.

Thinking of something, the corners of his mouth curved up, "So, you can do whatever you want?"

"Of course, this information is very important. No matter how stingy those old antiques are, they still need to be rewarded."

"Then make an appointment for the wedding at the synagogue. Mianmian and I's wedding will be held there."

Bai Qian was pouring tea. When he heard this, his hands stopped and his eyebrows instantly wrinkled.

The auditorium is a place used by the upper level for conferences. It is never open to the public, let alone any weddings.

If Fu Yancheng really agreed to this, he would be No. 1.

Bai Qian found it funny, "I originally thought the privilege you wanted was to get some benefits for your back."

"The child hasn't been born yet. Mianmian and I will postpone our wedding. If it can be held there, it will be very fresh and she should like it."

That synagogue was handed down from other dynasties. It used to be the place where the emperor went to court. There are antique scenes everywhere.

If it is used to hold a wedding, it will definitely be very impressive.

Bai Qian raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows.

"It should be no problem. I'll just lend it to you for a month."

"Uncle Bai Qian, it's settled, but is this why you came to me today?"

"No, it's He Zhou. My people found him in North America. The fighting arena in North America is your territory. There are all three religions and nine schools. You should be the best at finding people. Find He Zhou and hand him over. Regarding the experimental data I have in hand, we have a few points we want to ask him."

Fu Yancheng didn't say anything. He was the one who took He Zhou away before.

"Uncle Bai Qian, didn't those old men say what they would do to He Zhou?" He Zhou's body belonged to Fu Xingzhou, and he didn't want anything to happen to him.

"I didn't say, maybe I just want to give him a comprehensive examination."

Fu Yancheng breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand to rub his eyebrows, and sat down on a chair nearby.

He didn't know if it was his misunderstanding, but since he came here, the itching in his body had become more intense, as if something was maliciously guiding him, making him very uncomfortable.

"Yancheng, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Fu Yancheng raised his hand to rub his eyebrows and shook his head slowly, "I feel a little dizzy."

"Then you go back and rest. I have nothing to do here."

"it is good."

He stood up and walked outside. For a moment, he even wanted to scratch a few holes in his skin with his hands.

Bai Qian stood behind him and watched, unable to help but speak.

"By the way, the Dr. Sarah you mentioned before will probably come over when the time comes. She is from the research base and should know some of the data analysis best."

"Uncle Bai Qian, I have to tell the doctor about this. She will return to North America soon and will be in charge of Mr. Sang's body for the time being."

"I know, what I mean is, before He Zhou is found, let her stay in the imperial capital."

Fu Yancheng hesitated for a few seconds and agreed.

Because he doesn't want to get into contact with the research base now because he is worried about any abnormalities in his body.

All he could think about now was to marry Sheng Mian and let Sheng Mian give birth to children safely.

He sat back in the passenger seat of the car. Qi Shen, the driver, saw his face and frowned.

"President, you haven't fallen asleep recently. Do you want to get some sleeping pills?"

Otherwise, if it goes on for a long time, something will happen to your body.

Fu Yancheng wanted to say something, but the surging feeling was too powerful. (End of chapter)