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

Chapter 71 If the five hundred were given to Fu Yancheng

Just as he was about to push him away, he saw the white figure yell fiercely at the passers-by. The passers-by were a couple, probably white-collar workers in a nearby office building.

Holding a child in his hand, the child was frightened and cried at this moment.

The woman pulled the child behind her and stared at Fu Yancheng angrily.

"What's the matter with you? You don't even leash your dog when you go out for a walk? You really have no quality. What if your dog bites my child? The mortality rate of rabies is [-]%. Now that you have it, can you be a little more responsible?"

However, her husband noticed Fu Yancheng's demeanor and the luxury car worth tens of millions behind him.

Hastily pulled his wife, "Say less."

They can't afford to offend such a person.

Women are also eager to protect daughters. At this moment, Fu Yancheng has no scruples about his identity, and he snorted coldly while wiping his daughter's tears.

"Are rich people so great? They really have no quality. Have you ever heard the saying that walking a dog without a leash is like walking a man with a dog?"

Fu Yancheng frowned, "It's not my dog."

As soon as he finished speaking, Sticky wagged his tail wildly at him and circled around him.

People get stolen goods.

Fu Yancheng's pupils shrunk slightly, and his face immediately turned dark.

The woman wiped her daughter's tears, "You still say it's not your dog?!"

Qi squatted down and checked the dog tag on the dog.

"There is a string of phone numbers on it. It should have accidentally escaped from home. I will call its owner right now."

The woman was stunned, seeing that they didn't look like they were lying, so she couldn't get angry again, and left with her daughter who was still sobbing.

Qi Shen hastily dialed the number above.

Sheng Mian searched around outside, but did not see Sticky's shadow.

Many possibilities have popped up in her mind, the most frightening one is that Sticky is accidentally targeted by a dog dealer.

Sticky has a dog tag on her body, if an ordinary person picks it up, they should call her number.

Just thinking about it, the phone rang, it was an unfamiliar number.

"Hi, hello." Sheng Mian's tone was a little anxious.

"Hello, is this dog's owner? It's here with us now. Do you know Mrs. Fu? It's outside the parking garage of Mrs. Fu's building."

In the imperial capital, there is no one who does not know the Fu family.

Sheng Mian is a little strange, how could sticky go there?

"Okay, thank you, I'll be here right away, 10 minutes, please take a look at it, I'll give you a reward, okay?"

Qi Shen glanced at Fu Yancheng, and Fu Yancheng looked at the dog under his feet, not knowing what he was thinking, sticky sitting on the ground very flatteringly, moving his ears up and down.

Seeing that he had no objection, Qi Shen nodded, "Okay, we'll wait for you for 10 minutes."

Sheng Mian didn't know who the person who picked up the dog was, but he had to give him a thank you fee later.

She took out five hundred-yuan bills from her bag, and took out the red envelope left over from last year's Chinese New Year from the suitcase, stuffed it in, then stepped on the accelerator, and hurried to that position.

After Qi Shen hung up the phone, he pointed to the coffee shop beside him.

"President, you go and sit inside first, I'll buy a traction rope."

Fu Yancheng's eyes fell on Sticky again, feeling that this dog was somewhat familiar.

But he was indeed allergic to dog hair, and he didn't want to verify anything, so he went to the coffee shop, turned on the Bluetooth headset, and started the online meeting.

Qi Shen led Sticky, and went a hundred meters away to get a traction rope, and then pulled it back.

Although he doesn't like this kind of creature, but this dog is really good-looking, and its hair is well combed.

Qi Shen didn't dare to tease the dog in front of Fu Yancheng, so he petted it twice outside the coffee shop before leading him in.

Sticky seems to like Fu Yancheng very much, and when he sees him, he rushes over.

When Sheng Mian opened the door and came in, she immediately saw the man sitting by the window.

His wrist bones are very long, and his brows are slightly furrowed. Just sitting there, he presents a sense of smooth and upright elegance throughout his body. His slender jade-like hands are landing on the keyboard, and there is a cool air of Zhuoying in his downcast eyes.

She was wondering how she met Fu Yancheng here, when she looked down, she saw something lying on his lap.

Fu Yancheng's assistant, Qi Shen, was holding the dog leash, not allowing Sticky to take a step forward.

But Fu Yancheng was calmer than anyone else, and held the meeting quietly without being disturbed.

Thinking of what Bai Qiu said, Sheng Mian hurriedly approached.

"Mr. Fu."

She yelled, the red envelope in her hand was neither given nor not given.

If the five hundred is given to someone else, it's Fu Yancheng. How much is his 10 minutes worth?
(End of this chapter)