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

Chapter 1 I Don't Want Money
The man was already asleep, his narrow and sharp eyes narrowed slightly.

Sheng Mian endured the unspeakable sourness and groped out of bed, her back was bent into a beautiful arc, covered by her long hair, it was faintly visible, young and beautiful, just about to pick up the scattered clothes on the ground, when a cold voice came from behind.

"How much do you want?"

The tone was emotionless, and the strong ambiguity after being drunk last night had dissipated.

Sheng Mian squeezed her clothes hand for a while.

It's ridiculous to say that the husband who has been married for three years doesn't even know who she is.

Three years ago, she saved Mr. Fu's life. Just when her father's company encountered difficulties in the first round of financing, Mr. Fu took advantage of the situation and proposed to let her marry his grandson Fu Yancheng, and injected [-] million into the Sheng family.

Fu Yancheng didn't show up the whole time, and she didn't know until after receiving the certificate that the man had gone abroad.

In the past three years, her nameless Mrs. Fu has already become a laughing stock in the eyes of others.

Unexpectedly, the first time the two met was in bed.

"I don't want money."

She put the clothes on, and because of the hangover, her head was in such a mess that it was about to explode.

"No money, are you trying to rely on me?"

Fu Yancheng sneered, his eyes were extremely penetrating, and he looked her up and down.

White and small face, just right figure, clear eyes, good looks, but that's all.

Another one sent it up on its own initiative, the difference is that this time it succeeded.

The man withdrew his gaze, "What should be given to you will not be less, but what you shouldn't worry about, let's get rid of it as soon as possible."

Although he was drunk last night, he would not completely lose control over a woman. The problem lies in the glass of wine she handed over.

Sheng Mian was already dressed, last night at the reception banquet held by the Fu family, all the famous ladies and daughters in the circle gathered together, they all wanted to meet this noble business son who just returned to China and was about to take over the entire Fu family in one fell swoop.

She arrived late, and Mr. Fu specially asked her to come when he was abroad. He wanted to show his face and leave, but his father stopped him and brought her two glasses of wine.

Said that while Fu Yancheng was returning home, the two of them had a good talk.

the result later
Fu Yancheng is well aware of how much she resists this marriage, how can he convince him that what happened last night was not her intention?
There was a hint of self-mockery in Sheng Mian's eyes, and he was silent for two seconds, "Actually, I"

The phone next to the bed vibrated.

Fu Yancheng glanced unhurriedly, it was his personal lawyer.

Pressing the speakerphone, a respectful male voice came from over there, "Boss Fu, you have come to Miss Sheng's apartment. She is not at home. Do I need to send this divorce agreement to Sheng?"

Standing up and coming to the French windows, Fu Yancheng frowned and looked at the distant river scene. He didn't have any impression of his wife who had been married for three years.

I heard the old man said that he has a good personality, does not fight or grab, and is a top student who graduated from Imperial University, but so what?

The Sheng family has already passed through the crisis, so they should repay her kindness for saving the old man.

The man's tone was ruthless and cold, "Contact her first and ask her to sign the divorce agreement. If she doesn't know how to compliment, then contact Sheng's."

Sheng Mian found her mobile phone to check if she missed any work news. She was stunned when she heard the words "divorce agreement".

"Mianmian, you left early last night? Your aunt asked me to ask you if Fu Yancheng drank that glass of wine."

Sheng Mian lowered her head, "Didn't you prepare the wine?"

"Your aunt gave it to me. If you are not busy with work today, go to the hospital to see your sister. She said she misses you."

Sheng Mian took a deep breath in her heart, probably knowing that the woman was plotting on purpose.

Seeing that she didn't respond, Sheng Zhong said, "What's wrong? The concentration is too high, are you drunk?"

Thinking that she was suffering from a hangover, he hurriedly asked her if she needed hangover soup, her tone full of concern.

Sheng Mian is not short-tempered, but his mother passed away early, he ran the company by himself, and has been a father and a mother all these years, it has been a lot of hard work.

Moreover, she remarried only in her freshman year, and there was nothing to feel sorry for her.

She didn't want to talk about it, and suppressed the pain in her heart, "No, I'll go to see Wish later, you tell auntie, thank her for being so thoughtful."

The conversation in front of the floor-to-ceiling window continued, and it was vaguely transferred to business.

Looking up, the light outside the window fell on the shoulders of the man, dressed in a white nightgown, with a casual posture.

With his back to the light, no expression can be seen on his handsome face, but the lines of his side face are extraordinarily cold and stern, making him more cold-hearted and cold-hearted, not to be approached by strangers.

Sheng Mian put away her phone, turned around, opened the door and walked out.

Anyway, they are planning to get a divorce. Isn't it embarrassing to know that I have slept with the wife I haven't seen for three years.

It's better to just like this, get together and get together.

Fu Yancheng hung up the phone, it was late, and there was an outsider here who didn't deal with it. He turned around and looked at the silent room in front of him, and couldn't help frowning.

The messy bed sheet was torn in half, and the crumpled suit shirt was thrown at the end of the bed.

The red wine is mixed with a charming taste, mixed together.

He raised his hand and pinched the center of his brows. If it wasn't for the extremely dazzling dark red on the bed sheet, he would really think that the woman he saw when he woke up in the morning was a hallucination.

There was a knock on the door, and the secretary Qi Shen's voice came from outside, "Boss Fu."

"Enter."

The door was pushed open, Qi Shen held a brand new suit, saw the scene in the room, was puzzled, but didn't ask any further questions, put down his clothes and retreated respectfully to the living room.

Fu Yancheng went to the bathroom to take a shower, dressed neatly, and walked out.

Qi Shen consciously followed half a step behind, and the two went out the door. Fu Yancheng paused, "Who is the person who left my room this morning?"

(End of this chapter)