Chapter 10 Reverse Scale?

Entering the suite, Cheng Meng first looked around, the suite was decorated very high-end, but at this time Cheng Meng felt uncomfortable seeing these.

She never understood Fu Junfeng's thoughts, so of course she didn't know what he wanted to do at this time, but judging from Sun Wencong's eyes just now, it must not be a good thing.

Bring her to the suite, and send the clothes later...

Cheng Meng's eyebrows twitched fiercely, her hands were slightly clenched, and she grabbed the clothes beside her, but when she thought of the look in Fu Junfeng's eyes when she looked at her, the ridicule was filled with disgust, it was definitely not what she thought.

Could it be that he gave her to another man?
A trace of deepness flashed between his eyes, he quickly took out his cell phone from his bag, and just dialed Hong An's cell phone number, when the door of the suite was knocked, and without her permission, the door was pushed open, and he walked in. In came two women dressed as waiters.

Cheng Meng's hand holding the phone tightened instantly, and he narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the two people in front of him, "I still have things to do, so I'm leaving first."

No matter what happens next, get out of here as soon as possible.

Cheng Meng was about to leave under the astonished eyes of the two waiters, but as soon as he walked out of the suite, Sun Wencong, who was standing outside the door with a smile and a compliment on his face, stood up, "Miss Cheng, I don't think you have anything important recently. As for the matter, it is better for you to stay without Boss Fu's permission."

Looking at Sun Wencong, Cheng Meng frowned, feeling as if she had entered a wolf's den. Fortunately, she used to think that Sun Wencong was a gentle and refined person. Looking at his smiling face now, she felt that he was even more gentle than Fu Junfeng. The sarcastic remarks are even more annoying.

"If I have to go."

"If you have to leave, of course I can't stop you, but Mr. Fu's temper is not something you and I can bear."

"Heh, what you said is very interesting."

Taking a deep look at Sun Wencong, Cheng Meng turned and walked into the suite.

Seeing the door slamming shut in front of him, Sun Wencong couldn't help sighing.

In the suite, seeing Cheng Meng's unhappy face, the two waiters hesitated for a long time before saying, "Miss Cheng, here are the clothes you want to change."

Looking at the clothes neatly placed on the sofa, Cheng Meng's eyes could not help but sink, and under the worried eyes of the two waiters, he picked up the clothes and walked into the bedroom.

However, I originally thought that today would be impossible to escape, but when he changed his clothes and stood in front of the mirror, the corners of Cheng Meng's mouth couldn't help twitching.

The clothes on her body were obviously the same as those worn by a group of bartenders at the reception just now.

Oh, Fu Junfeng is insulting her again.

She is wearing a bright red pleated short dress. The suspender V-neck design perfectly highlights her upper circumference, and her legs are straight and slender against the playful pleated skirt.

Looking at himself in the mirror who is both mature, charming and playful, Cheng Meng couldn't help being stunned. He had never worn such clothes, and this was the first time he felt that he was in good shape.

"Miss Cheng, here are your shoes."

Walking out of the bedroom, a pair of high heels was placed in front of her. It was different from the shoes worn by the bartenders at the reception. The shoes in front of her were obviously shorter than their heels.

"The height of our hotel staff is limited to a certain extent. Ms. Cheng's net height is higher than our standard, so she can only wear shoes that are different from theirs."

Cheng Meng glanced at the waiter in front of him, and put on the pair of five-centimeter high heels. Although they were uncomfortable compared with flat shoes, they were far better than Heantiangao.

When he walked out of the suite, he still saw Sun Wencong's smiling and respectful face.

"Miss Cheng, let's go, Mr. Fu is already urging you."

After the words fell, Sun Wencong made a gesture of invitation to Cheng Meng.

After taking a deep look at Sun Wencong, Cheng Meng raised his foot and walked towards the elevator.

No matter what tricks Fu Junfeng wants to play, as long as he dares to do something excessive, she will definitely make him regret it.

Back then, Fu Junfeng married her in order to get an inheritance and let her give birth to a son, and even drove his half-brother out of the country after inheriting the Fu Group.

If people in the business circle knew about his dark side, I'm afraid his reputation in the business circle would also plummet!

A look of determination flashed across his eyes.

The reception downstairs was at its busiest time. The bosses of companies big and small were showing off their business. Fu Junfeng sat in a corner and looked down at his watch for the nth time.

Just when his patience was about to run out, a familiar figure appeared in the direction of the entrance of the banquet, and Cheng Meng, dressed as a bartender, walked towards this side.

No emotion could be seen on the usually cold little face, but a pair of eyes looking at him had a hint of darkness.

Looking at the slowly approaching figure, Fu Junfeng's eyes flickered fiercely at first, because following Cheng Meng's route towards this side, several pairs of eyes fell on her chest under the V-neck, which was provocative. coveted hemisphere.

Skimming the wretched faces one by one, Fu Junfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, and finally his eyes fell on the face of Cheng Meng who was already standing in front of him. Anger, "So slow, is this your attitude towards work?"

Feeling the dark aura emanating from Fu Junfeng's body, Cheng Meng frowned slightly, and was naturally angry in her heart, "Mr. Fu, I am an actor, and I have never done such a job."

"Actor, there is nothing you can't do except give money."

A sarcastic smile flashed between Fu Junfeng's brows and eyes.

The hand beside her suddenly tightened, and Cheng Meng tried to make her voice sound calm, "Boss Fu looks down on opera actors so much, don't forget that you got Fu's child because of me, an actor... "

Cheng Meng's words still fell, her wrist tightened, and her body uncontrollably fell towards a sofa beside her. Fu Junfeng's huge figure enveloped her in the sofa.

The chin was tightly pinched, Fu Junfeng's fierce eyes stared at her with a turbulent expression, and Cheng Meng instinctively avoided his gaze.

It is the most humiliating thing for Fu Junfeng to get the right of inheritance by relying on his wife and children. I am afraid that this time, she really touched his back scales.

However, the dodge of Cheng Meng's eyes at this time, in Fu Junfeng's eyes, is his disdain for him.

Dangerous and sharp lights flashed across his eyes, he turned Cheng Meng's face to himself, and his voice was hoarse and deep, "Yes, I'm despicable, I got the right of inheritance by relying on my children, but what are you pretending to be? Abandoning your children for money, following How can I be more noble than you?"

After saying that, Fu Junfeng shook Cheng Meng's chin away, stretched out his foot and kicked the coffee table full of champagne and red wine to the ground. The loud sound of thunder and bang drew everyone's attention at the reception.

Under the surprised gaze of the crowd, Fu Junfeng lifted his foot and left the banquet hall.

Looking at Fu Junfeng's back, Cheng Meng sat up slowly, with a deep look in his eyes.

Abandoning children for money?Heh, what she said was justified, if it wasn't for the Fu family's pressing every step of the way, how could she abandon her son who was born after ten months of pregnancy?

The appearance of Fu Junfeng leaving angrily did scare the few people at the reception. Of course, the sight of Cheng Meng became more and more intriguing.

Looking at the pair of probing eyes, Cheng Meng frowned slightly, turned around and left the reception that made her feel uncomfortable, went to the room where she had just changed clothes, and changed back to her own clothes, the door just opened was about to leave, raised her eyes I saw Sun Wencong's warm face that always smiled.

"Miss Cheng, Mr. Fu asked me to take you home."

Looking at Sun Wencong's eyes slightly raised, send her home?Is Fu Junfeng so kind?That look just now meant to kill her.

"Then thank you, Mr. Fu."

Cheng Meng sneered, raised her foot and walked towards the elevator, Sun Wencong followed behind her.

After personally sending Cheng Meng to the community, Sun Wencong looked at Cheng Meng who was about to get off the car in the rearview mirror and said, "Miss Cheng, I don't know if I should say something."

Cheng Meng paused when he opened the door. He felt very uncomfortable smelling the smell of Fu Junfeng in the car. He looked up at Sun Wencong and said angrily, "Since you don't know whether you should say it or not, then don't say it."

After saying that, Cheng Meng opened the door and got out of the car. Looking at the back of Cheng Meng who was about to leave, Sun Wencong hurriedly pressed the car window and said to Cheng Meng's back, "Ms. I deliberately targeted you like this, and when we meet next time, you just bow your head and admit your mistake, and everything will be solved, you can't beat Boss Fu."

After all, you were the one who abandoned President Fu first.

Sun Wencong's voice blew into Cheng Meng's ears with the wind, turned around and looked at his sincere face, Cheng Meng sneered and said, "I admit my mistake? Why?"

She thought that she had never done anything to offend the Fu family.

 Meng: Dare to treat Aijia like this, you are good at it?Don't be crying and begging me in the future.

  Feng: Your Majesty begging for mercy, it's all the fault of the author who killed Qiandao, eh...

  Ben Wanwan (sinister face with a knife): What's the matter?Do you think you have too many roles?

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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