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

Chapter 8 He Gives Too Much
Her expression was so magnanimous that Fu Yancheng wondered if she had never seen the world in this area, and made a fuss.

The man stood there with a gloomy face, motionless, like a sculpture of an emotionless god, making people dare not look at him closely.

During the descent of the elevator, Sheng Mian felt that it was necessary to fight for the future of the studio.

Only after I came out to work did I realize that most of the time, my little face is nothing at all.

After all, he can give too much.

"Mr. Fu, I still want to know which style you like. I can try it. If you are really dissatisfied later, I don't need to charge you."

Fu Yancheng no longer knew what words to use to describe this woman.

He was silent for a while, and after holding back and holding back, he said, "Don't you have a client?"

Sheng Mian was a little surprised, no wonder Fu Yancheng was worried that she would use two things at once?
Some designers do contact several clients at the same time, but Shengmian has always only pursued quality.

"Don't worry, Mr. Fu. If I take your order, I won't take another order in the short term. If Mr. Fu is interested, you can give me 5 minutes to discuss it in detail."

"not interested."

Fu Yancheng stepped out first, Sheng Mian supported him, but it was not easy to chase.

She had no choice but to support Liang Hanqing, planning to go to see where the driver was.

Even though Liang Hanqing was drunk, except for the stagger just now, he kept a safe distance from her.

As soon as Sheng Mian helped her out of the moonlight, she saw the headlights of a car not far away flashing twice, then the door opened, and a pretty-looking woman got out.

When the woman saw the two of them, she raised her foot and walked over. Without saying a word, she raised her hand and hit Sheng Mian.

"It's you, isn't it?! In the studio, I often pester him to ask questions, and in the middle of the night, I still want to deliver love milk tea?! I don't like you, what do you want to do tonight while my husband is drunk?!"

Sheng Mian supported her with both hands, she didn't dodge the slap, her cheeks were burning with pain.

The woman was so angry that her chest was trembling, and her eyes were red, "I've seen people like you a lot, and I like to destroy other people's families. Let me tell you, Liang Hanqing's money is all with me, and you will get nothing if you are with him!!"

Sheng Mian almost laughed out of anger, she didn't go to the studio much, but she knew that there were indeed a few girls in the studio who liked to pester Liang Hanqing, maybe someone really had that kind of intention, but it wasn't her.

Liang Hanqing, who was being supported by her, seemed to be awake, and quickly grabbed the woman's wrist, "Wanyi, calm down first."

Zhang Wanyi seemed to have been touched by a certain nerve, so she shook off his hand.

"How can I be so calm! This bitch has no shame, knowing that you are married, but still pestering you in all kinds of ways, milk tea, belts, I can bear it, but she called you out on her birthday tonight, and you still keep it from me?!"

Anger like burning dry grass swept across, she wished she could tear Sheng Mian's face directly.

"It looks so good-looking, but it turns out to be a vixen who hooks up with people randomly!!"

Liang Hanqing only felt a headache, hugged her, turned around and looked at Sheng Mian apologetically, "I'm sorry, Xiao Mian, you can go first."

Sheng Mian felt that he was really unlucky tonight, but the other party was the senior's wife after all, could it be possible to return this slap?

It doesn't agree with emotion or reason, so I can only swallow this dumb loss.

In the car not far away, Fu Yancheng was expressionless.

From the slap the woman slapped, the scene of "the original partner catching the mistress" was clearly seen.

Following the boss' gaze, Qi Shen also noticed the farce over there.

The original partner was obviously full of confidence, pointing at the man and began to scold her, while the man hugged her and coaxed her softly, but Sheng Mian, who was on the side, looked like an outsider.

Such a young and beautiful woman would actually be a mistress.

Qi Shen felt a little emotional, fortunately there were no people around for the time being, otherwise if this scene was posted on the Internet, the society would really die.

Fu Yancheng withdrew his gaze coldly, and said to Qishen, "Drive."

(End of this chapter)