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

Chapter 856 Yancheng Husband Is Mine

Sheng Mian looked at the glass of wine in front of her in silence, and Sang Qi raised his hand to touch her head.

"My elder brother has a rather cold personality. He only scolds me and spoils my younger sister on weekdays. Penny, in fact, even if Fu Yancheng fails, with his ability, he can start a new company soon. Even if he is not the president, Wall Street and Silicon Valley welcome him at any time. He will still be a genius and a business upstart. He will not fall from that position. He was so appreciated and sought after by the North American media, never because he is from the Fu family, but because he is Fu Yancheng, that's all."

Sheng Mian didn't speak, and Sang Qi thought she still didn't understand.

"Do you still remember the underground fighting field I told you about? Everything can be traded there. It is the most famous gray area in North America. It is the territory of Fu Yancheng. Back then, the Sang family wanted to take control of that area, but failed. Several other wealthy families were also torn to pieces because of that land. Just when everyone was exhausted, Fu Yancheng gnawed it down, so the eldest brother asked me not to have an enemy with him. Maybe there is more information about Fu Yancheng. We all don't know much about it. He's not a man of the world."

He took out a handkerchief and wiped it on Shengmian's cheek.

She just came out of the hospital, looking very weak, and because of rushing all the way here, the tip of her nose was covered with sweat.

"So you run your own company well and don't have to worry about Fu Yancheng. You just need to ensure that you live a prosperous life."

Sheng Mian didn't know how she left the bar. After getting in the car, her cell phone rang, and it was dark outside.

She pressed the answer button, and a crisp voice came from the other end.

"You are Shengmian?"

Sheng Mian glanced at the phone, and the note was Mr. Fu.

This is Fu Yancheng's number.

"Yes, what's the matter?"

"Let me tell you, you'd better stay away from my Yancheng husband. I don't care about Bai Jing's affairs with you, but if I really get angry, you will end up in a terrible end. No one will help you. Now I don't deal with you because I am kind, and I don't want to spend my energy on you."

Sheng Mian thought it was funny, and leaned back.

"You call him Husband Yancheng, does he know?"

"Of course I know. We had dinner together at night, and he bought me flowers. Is there anything wrong with my name? We were going to get married, and I already told my mother that my mother asked him to stay and have dinner together the day after tomorrow, so he can't go back to China for the time being."

The girl was obviously about the same age as Sheng Mian, but because she was spoiled, her voice sounded very small and innocent.

Sheng Mian didn't say a word, she was really envious of her, no matter what she wanted, the family would try their best to fight for her.

Maybe the slightest cut of her finger by a knife would alarm the most famous personal doctor.

It's not like Sheng Mian, who almost lost his life along the way.

"Yancheng's husband is coming, I won't tell you, anyway, you'd better be sensible, my second brother is in the imperial capital, don't force me to let him deal with you, isn't there a saying over there that those who know current affairs are heroes?"

"Sheng Mian, I'll just tell you once. If you cause any trouble again, I won't be polite to you. Yancheng's husband is mine. I have known him for many years."

The phone was hung up abruptly, and the girl put the phone back in place.

Fu Yancheng just had a confidential meeting, and no one was allowed to bring communication equipment.

All mobile phones are kept in this room.

When he came in, he saw another girl in the room, the one who had been chasing after him for the past few days.

He knew that this was the little princess of the Sang family, or the little princess of North America, who had a good relationship with the royal family.

Fu Yancheng took his mobile phone, said a few words to the senior executives at the side, and decided to go back to the hotel.

The girl followed.

"Husband Yancheng, my mother asked you to meet, are you free the day after tomorrow?"

At this moment, the other high-level executives were still in the room just now. Fu Yancheng got into the elevator alone, and the girl followed.

The elevator door closed, and when he reached the first floor, the girl followed him closely, with an innocent expression on her face, as if she didn't know much about the world.

Fu Yancheng stopped, turned around and smiled at her, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he spit out a word.

"roll."

(End of this chapter)