Favorable

Fu Sichen was having a meeting in the company. Xu Lai knocked on the door decisively and came in: "Mr. Fu, my wife's phone number."

He picked up the phone, and a woman's coquettish tone came from the other end of the phone: "Hubby, I saw a fan that I really like, and it's from our own country."

"But there is a little bit of insufficient funding..."

Jiang Mian's tone suddenly weakened: "Oh, but I really can't bear to see my things left outside. I can spend a little money and benefit all mankind."

Fu Sichen thought about the bill he had just read not long ago, and his thin lips curled up slightly: "A little bit?"

Jiang Mian's eyebrows were curved, and her voice was soft: "It's about eight figures. I took out my small coffers this time to get this one. It's a pity that I still need your help."

"Okay, I'll have someone transfer it to you later."

"Wow! Thank you husband! I will kiss you more when I come back!"

Fu Sichen looked at the hung up phone with his lips bent. There was no better loser than Mrs. Fu.

It's just that the money can be spent, so let her lose.

Money is spent for her.

Fu Sichen handed the phone to Xu Lai: "Give the wife as much as she wants."

"Okay, Mr. Fu."

Xu Lai's heart was bleeding as he said these words.

Eight figures!Eight digits again!
This ancestor spent eight figures as well as eight dollars without batting an eyelid.

He wants to see what fan is worth the price.

After Xu Lai finished searching——

Sorry ma'am.

I am small, and I will transfer money to you immediately.

Listening to the conversation just now, all the senior executives in the conference room blushed for a while.

This Mrs. Fu is not what they imagined, but more lively.

No wonder President Fu loves her so much.

With good looks and figure, and such a proactive personality, which man doesn't like it.

That’s how much money it costs…

Only Mr. Fu can afford to pamper her.

After the meeting, in the large group of the Fu Group (without Mr. Fu version)——

[Big melon, big melon, Mrs. Fu said a word, Mr. Fu directly transferred the eight-digit amount] [Damn it!I don’t know whether to envy Mrs. Fu or Mr. Fu]

【I sound like Mrs. Fu is playing outside. She wants to buy something, but she is still short of money, so she called and acted like a baby, and Mr. Fu transferred it】

【Xu Lai, come out quickly, I need inside information】

【@徐来】

……

Below is all @XuLai.

Xu Lai: [Mr. Fu gave his wife a black gold card as pocket money to go out for fun, I hope everyone understands]

[Black gold card? ! !Pocket money? ! 】

【Sorry for my lack of knowledge】

[I don’t understand the happiness of rich people]

The group is in trouble again.

Xu Lai looked at the chat records in the group and found that everyone was the same.

It's just that Mr. Fu and his wife were born with a bug, and ordinary people can't compare.

*
After playing for a few days, Jiang Mian received a cross-border call from Luo Ting.

"Jiang Mian, you must return home tomorrow."

Jiang Mian pulled out the chair and sat down: "What happened."

"Xia Sheng has returned to China. It is said that it is for the film "A Dream of Floating Life", and someone has also photographed her having dinner with Director He."

The name Xia Sheng was not unfamiliar to Jiang Mian at all.

Previously, the entertainment industry had a lot of traffic, so she resolutely went abroad when she could have won the actress.

Nowadays, all movies shot abroad are big-budget movies.

This sudden return to China is estimated to have caused quite a stir in the country.

After all, it is the white moonlight in the hearts of a generation.

Jiang Mian frowned slightly, feeling that this matter was not that simple.

Her tone was clear and calm: "I'll be back tomorrow morning."

Jiang Mian landed in Beicheng directly on his private plane early in the morning, and all the things he bought were escorted to Beijing Mansion.