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

Chapter 793 Never Just Because A Man Can’t Get Up

It was raining at night, Sheng Mian held an umbrella and asked her.

"Is it resolved?"

Zhuang Wan was drenched all over, sneezed, nodded slowly, "It's solved."

But she didn't tell Sheng Mian about the 300 million.

"Well, go to my place tonight and just spend the night. If you don't have a place to live, you can choose a room in one of the company's artists' complexes."

This is why Sheng Mian chose to provide housing for artists, because in the imperial capital, the rent is almost half of the salary.

Zhuang Wan really had nowhere to go now, so he nodded.

"Mr. Sheng, thank you very much."

Sheng Mian didn't say anything, Zhuang Wan is her assistant, and she is also a very capable woman, such a woman must not be unable to get up because of a man.

The two returned to Shanxiao.

As soon as she got out of the car, Sheng Mian heard a dog barking, and then a huge black figure ran over, grabbed her leg and kept wagging its tail.

Zhuang Wan likes dogs very much, but because Fang Dong doesn't, she never kept a dog in order to accommodate him.

Seeing Sticky now, her eyes lit up instantly.

"President Sheng, do you still have a dog?"

"Well, it's called sticky, and it's very naughty."

Zhuang Wan squatted down, couldn't hold back her sticky face.

Sticky's body has always been healthy, with smooth fur and bright eyes.

Zhuang Wan looked at it for a while, tears came down suddenly, but she bit her lip tightly, not letting her voice collapse.

Sheng Mian knew that she needed a place to vent, a seven-year relationship, seeing a man clearly in one night, how could it be possible to get better in an instant.

"I'll tell Aunt Liu to prepare a room for you to sleep in. I will also work overtime at night. You can play with Sticky here for a while, and then go straight in. After taking a shower, take a good rest and don't think about anything. Zhuang Wan, I promise you that SM will become a great company in the future, and you will always be by my side. When the time is right, I will give you a share."

Zhuang Wan drooped his eyelashes, and the tears flowed harder.

"Well, I know, thank you Mr. Sheng, I will work hard."

Sheng Mian patted her on the head, hugged her, and went in.

As soon as she left, Zhuang Wan let go of Sticky, and his tears became more turbulent.

Sticky is human, lying quietly at her feet without speaking, occasionally wagging its tail twice.

Only at this time did Zhuang Wan sadly discover that dogs are more reliable than men.

After Sheng Mian returned to her room, she turned on the computer and read the documents for a while.

It was already eleven o'clock in the evening, and she received another text message from a stranger on her mobile phone.

[Get me out of the blacklist! 】

Seeing this news, she suddenly remembered that she was so busy signing a contract with Chen Jingxi that she had forgotten about Fu Yancheng.

She quickly released the person from the blacklist.

After a while, Fu Yancheng sent a message.

【What are you doing? 】

After sending this message, Fu Yancheng was still looking through the emoji, and finally found a rose, and sent it.

In fact, he seldom chats with people on the mobile phone, and usually the chats will not exceed three back and forth.

Not to mention any emoticons.

Seeing this rose, Sheng Mian frowned and sent a question mark.

【? 】

So Fu Yancheng sent two question marks over.

【? ? 】

Is Fu Yancheng sick?

Sheng Mian put her phone aside, and continued to check the profiles of recently signed artists.

When it was time to go to bed, Fu Yancheng sent another message.

【Sheng Mian, are you asleep? 】

She turned off the screen of her phone, pretending not to see it, and began to think about Song Tang.

Fu Yancheng is still waiting for a reply.

But 10 minutes passed, and the news disappeared like a stone.

It's better to stay in the blacklist, at least know that she didn't reply because she didn't see the message.

(End of this chapter)