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

Chapter 487 You deserve it for not knowing your wife!

Sheng Mian looked at the news, and then took a look at the documents that needed to be processed on his desk.

Reply one.

[I may have to come over later. 】

【Um. 】

Seeing his reply, Sheng Mian put the phone next to her and carefully processed the documents in her hand.

When it was finished, she looked up at the dim sky outside.

Realizing that it was a bit late, he quickly took a look at the phone.

Four hours had passed since she chatted with Fu Yancheng.

Frowning, Fu Yancheng shouldn't have been waiting for her, right?

[Boss Fu, where are you? 】

【Fu Shi. 】

In Fu's office, the air pressure in this room was very low. When the senior executives came to report the situation in the evening, they were keenly aware that Fu Yancheng was in a bad mood.

When I went out, I was so frightened that my legs went limp, and I hurriedly explained to the colleague who was about to go in.

"The president is in a bad mood, be careful."

So those who planned to report tonight were all discouraged and did not dare to come to the office.

A full four hours, is that what the woman said it would be later?

He has no sense of time at all. When did he wait for so long?

But seeing the message from her at this moment, the anger dissipated a little, and he suppressed his emotions and replied to the place.

But then, he saw another message from Sheng Mian.

[It's a bit late today, why don't I come to Mr. Fu tomorrow. 】

Fu Yancheng watched the news, and the anger in his heart burst out instantly.

【Come here right now. 】

After typing these four words, he slowly deleted them.

【what ever. 】

He replied to this one, got up directly, didn't even look at the gift on the table, and left the office straight away.

When he returned to the hotel, he still felt angry.

But as a person, the more angry he is, the calmer he will be, and he will never reach the level of panic.

It happened that Wen Sihe called and asked him if he had returned to China and if he wanted to go out for a drink.

Every time Wen Sihe calls, nine times out of ten it is because of drinking.

Fu Yancheng just finished his work, so he drove over.

He still only wore a watch on his wrist, and his slender fingers held the steering wheel.

His eyes were as dark as night, and his whole body was like an ancient well without waves, yet there was a shocking chill.

While waiting for the traffic lights, he heard someone knocking on his window, frowned, and opened the window, only to see Shen Sheng.

Shen Sheng was wearing a dark red suit, and a bow tie was thrown just now, and he was looking at him with interest right now.

"Boss Fu, what a coincidence."

Fu Yancheng only glanced at him indifferently, and closed the car window directly.

As soon as the red light passed, he stepped on the gas pedal.

But then, suddenly a car rushed out from the side, it was Shen Sheng's car, and it turned around in front of him.

Fu Yancheng's face turned cold instantly, and he stepped on the gas pedal to the end.

Shen Sheng was just teasing him at first, after all, he could see that Fu Yancheng was in a bad mood tonight, the car was almost freezing.

But he didn't expect Fu Yancheng's car to rush up directly. If he hadn't dodged in time, he would have been rear-ended severely right now.

"Hold!"

He cursed, and was also aroused to fight, and saw Fu Yancheng's car rushing to the front, and followed directly.

The gas pedals of the two cars were both pushed to the bottom, and it was evening again. Recently, there were new real estate developments on the outskirts of the city, so there were a lot of large trucks on this road.

Where there are many large trucks, it means that it is very dangerous.

Shen Sheng knows how to play, and he is driving a sports car tonight, and he has modified it himself, and the performance is good.

Fu Yancheng's car is at the presidential defense level, and its leading ability cannot reach the level of a professional sports car.

But Fu Yancheng drove so fast that Shen Sheng was a little startled.

Especially seeing one truck after another in front of Fu Yancheng's car, Shen Sheng was so frightened that his heart rose into his throat.

Fuck, isn't it just to tease him, is it necessary?
Shen Sheng also got a little more aggressive, and stepped on the gas pedal hard.

But he could only see the butt of Fu Yancheng's car.

All the way to the entrance of the bar, Fu Yancheng stopped and got out of the car without hesitation.

After 1 minute, Shen Sheng's car stopped behind him.

It seems that the two came to the same bar tonight.

After Shen Sheng got off the car, he walked towards Fu Yancheng with a smile on his face.

"Boss Fu's skill is comparable to that of a professional racing driver."

Fu Yancheng glanced at him, his eyes were light, and he said, "You are too good."

After he finished speaking, he walked in.

Shen Sheng stood at the door, a little messy.

Then he took a deep breath, he was not angry, he was not as crazy as Fu Yancheng, he drove a defensive car crazier than a sports car.

Seriously, unfeelingly.

"You deserve it for not knowing your wife!"

Shen Sheng cursed, and then called his person in charge, "Drag my car to be refitted, it's a piece of crap, it can't be compared with an ordinary car."

There was also inexplicable scolding.

(End of this chapter)