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

Chapter 89 Why don't you show it to the Xiao family?
Sheng Mian didn't react just now, but now she has calmed down, with a decent smile on her cheek.

"It just feels like I accidentally heard about Mr. Fu's family affairs, and I'm a little at a loss."

After all, if these news are leaked to the media, I'm afraid that tomorrow's headlines will all be news about Fu Yancheng.

The outside world has not smelled any rumors about his marriage in these years, and if they find out, there will probably be riots all over the city.

He is the heir of the Fu family, the youngest upstart in business today, and he went to Silicon Valley at a young age, and even the Times over there reported his news. It is no wonder that Mr. Fu has always been satisfied with this grandson.

His private life will naturally attract much attention.

Fu Yancheng closed the document on his lap, "Miss Penny is not a talkative person."

His tone was indifferent, and his eyes fell on the Shanxiao Villa outside.

Qi Shen thought he was going to go in, but he only said, "Someone will bring some of my clothes in later."

Qi Shen nodded, turned the car in front of him, and said politely to Sheng Mian, "Miss Sheng, I'll drive the car to your apartment."

Sheng Mian's apartment has been sold, and now she is waiting for her to sign the contract in the past, and it is good to go there now, just in time to sign the contract.

"Okay, thank you."

"We should thank you, Miss Sheng."

No one in the carriage spoke any more. After the car stopped at the apartment, the car to pick up Fu Yancheng had already arrived.

Fu Yancheng left very quickly, while Sheng Mian stood in front of his car, making sure that they would not come back after a long journey, so he called the agency and said that the contract could be signed now.

The agency had been waiting for her call, so the contract was signed in less than half an hour.

From now on, Sheng Mian just waits for the bank to transfer the money.

She drove the car back to Shanxiao, and seeing Liu Qiong waiting outside in a panic, she thought it was funny.

"Aunt Liu."

Liu Qiong stretched her neck, glanced behind her, and was relieved to make sure there was no one else.

"Miss Sheng, what's going on?"

"It's okay, I'm just worried that Boss Fu will come over, I still have something in the car, let someone take it down."

In fact, Liu Qiong hadn't seen Fu Yancheng very much, if he saw Fu Yancheng suddenly, he would probably be nervous.

Now that the other party didn't come, she relaxed a lot, and took people to the car to unload the goods.

After putting the edibles into the refrigerator, she looked at the exquisite handbag in her hand, "Miss Sheng, what is this?"

Sheng Mian took a look, and then remembered that Fu Yancheng forgot to return his shirt.

"Give it to me, it's someone else's."

After taking the bag of the shirt, she went back to her room, intending to take a rest, after all, she was quite tired from the car ride.

This sleep went straight to the night, she washed up and went downstairs, remembering what Fu Yancheng said in the car, she wanted to send his things, so she ordered Liu Qiong.

"Aunt Liu, help me clean up the guest bedroom that is farthest from the master bedroom. If Mr. Fu asks someone to bring something over, it will definitely be placed in the master bedroom."

Liu Qiong's face was a little heavy, and he sighed after a while.

"Miss Sheng, why don't I tell the old man about Madam Bai's attitude towards you? The old man always calls back to care about you. He thought you and Mr. Fu got along well. Now that Madam Bai doesn't let you sleep together, isn't this intentional bullying? There is no reason for the hostess to sleep in the guest bedroom."

Liu Qiong really couldn't stand it any longer, she was ordered by the old man to come and take care of Sheng Mian, and her affection for Sheng Mian has become more and more intimate over the past few years, and she treats Sheng Mian as her own daughter.

"Aunt Liu, there's no need. Our marriage will be divorced sooner or later, and I don't want to have anything to do with him before the divorce. Not sharing a room is just what I want."

Liu Qiong had no choice but to call for someone to clean up the room.

The things belonging to Shengmian in the master bedroom have been emptied, and all of them have been moved to the room at the end of the corridor, the distance between the two rooms is the farthest.

In fact, Shengmian didn't have many things, so he cleaned it up very quickly.

Sheng Mian decided to sleep in the guest bedroom tonight. Before going to bed, she sent the renderings to Fu Yancheng. If the other party did not reply as before, then she might have to make a construction drawing based on her renderings, and then go to the construction team.

The next morning, when she woke up, Fu Yancheng only replied with one word.

【Um. 】

Sheng Mian felt a headache for no reason, it was the first time he met such a careless client.

[Does Mr. Fu need a third-party supervisor? 】

The third-party supervisor is mainly invited by the owner to monitor the construction process, so as to facilitate real-time feedback with customers.

But Fu Yancheng probably really wanted to be a hands-off shopkeeper from the beginning to the end, so this time he returned a little faster.

[No need. 】

Sheng Mian thought again that this house was designed for his sweetheart, so why not show this rendering to the Xiao family?
(End of this chapter)