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

Chapter 560 There will be an endless stream of her suitors

Wen Sihe talked a lot, but Fu Yancheng, who was standing next to him, kept an iceberg face.

Seeing that he ignored him, Wen Sihe looked forward and saw the person who was still checking the ticket at a glance, and immediately elbowed Fu Yancheng.

"This back is really beautiful, hundreds of times stronger than that designer."

Sheng Mian's back is indeed very beautiful, to be precise, her whole body is very beautiful.

There are not many places that should be more, but there are many places that should be missing. The butterfly bone and the waist, the lines are smooth and elegant, plus the diamond breast chain, which makes people feel imaginative at first glance.

Wen Sihe didn't recognize her, but Fu Yancheng recognized her after just one glance.

Every time I turned her around and hugged her waist, the place where my hands pinched was the waist.

He will definitely kiss her protruding butterfly bone, followed like a fan.

He has seen this body so many times, how could he forget it.

Wen Sihe stepped forward directly, and was about to call out "beauty" when she saw Sheng Mian turn around.

A trace of surprise flashed across his eyes, and then his head shivered.

"penny?"

Sheng Mian nodded politely and said hello, "Boss Fu, Mr. Wen."

On the day she and Fu Yancheng separated, there were marks all over her neck, and the most secret place was not spared.

After a month now, those traces have disappeared long ago.

Fu Yancheng looked at her, his Adam's apple rolling.

Wen Sihe followed suit, and couldn't help but ask, "Who made you look like this?"

This is simply going to kill the Quartet?
Who put this chest chain on, this made the man want to tie her to the bed for the rest of his life.

Sheng Mian was generous, and smiled at them, "The stylist I hired, Mr. Fu, Mr. Wen, I'll go first."

The invitation card here will include the room number. The cruise ship has seven floors, and the food and wine categories on each floor are different.

The hall is wide enough that there will be a music team playing violins in it.

She had already left, but Fu Yancheng looked at the direction she left, and still couldn't regain his senses.

All he could think about was torturing her in the hospital on the last night and kissing her all over.

He drooped his eyelashes and felt every cell in his body agitating.

Wen Sihe was still sighing from the side, "I said Yancheng, I used to think that you had a bad eye, but now I find that you are so damn smart. This little designer was a dusty pearl before. I think after tonight, there will be an endless stream of her suitors."

Fu Yancheng didn't like to hear such words, so he walked in directly.

He is wearing a dark suit tonight, and this passage connects to the lobby on the first floor.

After arriving at the lobby on the first floor, all the people around glanced at him, wanting to make friends with him, but no one dared to come.

The news of Fu Yancheng's previous interviews abroad has been picked up. No one knows how much assets he has overseas, and now he is in charge of the Fu family. If someone really makes him unhappy, bankruptcy is just a trivial matter.

Fu Yancheng looked around, but did not see Sheng Mian.

Just as he was about to go up the spiral staircase, he heard someone calling him a partner.

Fu's management is diversified, with countless luxury brands under his umbrella, and even more partners, so once he starts socializing, he is almost too busy to touch the ground.

He was toasted several times, and he was surrounded by bosses of several film and television companies, who were all asking him about Fu's plan to break into the film and television industry.

Fu Yancheng took a sip of red wine and knew that these old foxes wanted to test him out.

After all, Fu's entry into the film and television industry is a unique condition. Now Fu's luxury goods are endorsed by some top stars, and the brand has its own traffic.

Celebrities fought fiercely for Fu's endorsement.

The bosses of these film and television companies are now terrified, afraid that Fu Yancheng will not let others survive.

A group of people speak in an official tone, but they are actually a bunch of nonsense.

Fu Yancheng didn't even drink a sip of wine, and no one dared to say anything.

After he left here, he felt irritable. He saw that not far away, Wen Sihe had embraced a female celebrity, and was flirting with her ear.

He felt even more irritable.

Because the aura around him was too strong, everyone could see that he was in a bad mood immediately, and no one dared to come forward to disturb him.

Fu Yancheng went to the second floor along the spiral staircase.

There are many people on each floor, and many of them are familiar faces in this circle.

He scanned around, but couldn't find Sheng Mian.

(End of this chapter)