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

Chapter 84 Fu Yancheng will only hate her more
Before he finished speaking, Qi Shen walked in from the outside, and said respectfully beside Fu Yancheng: "President, the Sheng family called and said they wanted to have dinner with you."

A hint of sarcasm flashed across Fu Yancheng's eyes, eating?

He probably heard the news that the old man was coming back, so he thought that he would be able to tie him up completely, right?

I am so disgusted with this family.

"Push it."

When Qi Shen heard this, he nodded respectfully, but he thought of something, so he asked a question.

"Mr. Sheng said that Ms. Sheng has always been looking forward to meeting you, and said that she made a few special dishes."

As the protagonist, Sheng Mian was sitting opposite Fu Yancheng. Hearing this sentence, he tightened his grip on the spoon instantly, feeling his father's eagerness to push his daughter out to win Fu Yancheng's favor.

Disappointment and mockery flashed across her eyes.

It's a pity that my father has put in so much effort, this way, Fu Yancheng will only hate her even more.

Sure enough, the disgust in Fu Yancheng's eyes was undisguised, and his words were even more merciless, almost beating.

"Tell the Sheng family to fulfill the contract well, and don't think about anything else besides that."

Qi Shen nodded, quietly retreated as he did when he came.

Fu Yancheng looked at Sheng Mian, "What did you want to say just now?"

Sheng Mian pulled her lips and smiled, "What I want to say is that I'm already full, Mr. Fu, do you still want to eat?"

Being so disturbed by the Sheng family's affairs, Fu Yancheng lost his appetite.

Sheng Mian got up and began to tidy up, lowering her gaze without saying a word.

It wasn't that she was worried about what Fu Yancheng would think of her. Apart from their business contacts, the two of them were strangers without any emotional basis. She was just disappointed with what her father said.

It's clear that father wanted to see Fu Yancheng himself, so as to get closer to Fu's relationship, but he used her daughter who went out to visit her mother's grave as an excuse.

I never felt that my father was eccentric before, and it was indeed because of her that I didn't take Su Lan back to the Sheng family in the first place, but I don't know when their father-daughter relationship began to change.

Fu Yancheng's voice interrupted his original thoughts.

"Someone will collect these things, you can go."

Sheng Mian looked up at him, "Okay, Mr. Fu won't return to the imperial capital until the day after tomorrow?"

"tomorrow."

What should be discussed has been finished. He is very satisfied with the Youxian project and can see the sincerity of the above.

Whether an enterprise can develop locally or not depends on how strong the local support is.

Fu's funds, with these blessings, all subsequent development plans will be followed up by the project team.

Sheng Mian originally wanted to ask if the area where the uncle's house was located would be demolished, but thought that even if it was demolished, all the money would probably fall into He Zhen's pocket.

Her hesitation fell into Fu Yancheng's eyes.

The man tapped the keyboard lightly with his fingertips and said, "If you are short of money, you can buy a few more houses in the Renhe district."

It's almost straightforward, that piece will definitely be demolished.

And if the top is to be demolished, the compensation must be a lot.

Her uncle's house was in Renhe District, and she was relieved knowing that their house could be demolished.

As for her, although she is indeed a little short of money at the moment, but on the premise of knowing the news, if she goes to buy someone else's house, it will be speculative and cut off her money. She can't do this kind of thing.

"No need, Renhe District is full of bungalows. Most of them live in old people who are left behind, and middle-aged people who can't afford a house in the urban area. If I buy their house, where will they live in the future? Even if I have the money in my hand, I don't feel at ease."

Fu Yancheng's hands that were typing on the keyboard stopped, and his tone became even lighter.

"Business is to earn more money under the means allowed by the law, and poor information is sometimes a resource."

How many people are taking advantage of the information gap to make money.

Sheng Mian smiled, "I know, thank you Mr. Fu for your kindness. I didn't mean to criticize Mr. Fu secretly. I just lived there for a while and I know them well, so it's not easy to do this kind of thing."

"Ah."

Fu Yancheng's eyes fell on the screen, and he put on the bluetooth headset. It seemed that he was planning to have a meeting, but he only mentioned it casually.

Sheng Mian didn't take it to heart either.

Back in her room, she took a bath and fell asleep.

The next morning, she went to bid farewell to Lin Dong and Li Su. Li Su took out the prepared sausage and pickled sauerkraut, and asked her to take it back.

Sheng Mian actually doesn't like to eat these anymore, but she was afraid that they would think too much, so she put them all in the trunk.

He Zhen sneered.

"How can people in other cities fall in love with your handmade things? Even if they take them now, they still dislike your dirty work. It's better not to take anything, and then you can sell it for some money."

Sheng Mian looked at her coldly, "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb."

He Zhen immediately got excited and looked at Li Su, "Mom, look, I'm right, now you're showing your true colors, and you're still yelling at me, an elder."

(End of this chapter)