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

Chapter 42 Women Are Just Liquid Currency
Wan Yuan'an looked at Fu Yancheng almost subconsciously, but Fu Yancheng's face was still calm, as if he saw only a stranger.

He guessed right, so what if Sheng Mian succeeds in climbing the bed, in their circle, women are just currency.

"Yeah, I've changed my taste. Recently, I think Penny is pretty good."

While talking, he stretched out his hand, wanting to pinch Sheng Mian's chin, pretending to be intimate.

Sheng Mian grabbed his wrist, raised her head and smiled at him, "Wan Shao, I forgot to tell you, I have a husband, so forget about being with someone."

There are many people at this table, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the most watched one in the audience.

Because Fu Yancheng is here, besides him, there is also Wen Sihe.

Both of them are top figures in the elite circle of the imperial capital, not to mention that Fu Yancheng has always existed like a rich boy.

He doesn't like gambling, and most of the time he is pulled over, and he doesn't care about his winnings or losses.

Not long after returning to China, the last time I came here to lose, I am afraid that it would be enough to let a company that is about to go bankrupt go through a round of financing.

There are two billion at hand.

Who doesn't like such a live God of Wealth?
So after he sat down at this table, almost all those who were qualified to sit at the table had already taken other seats.

Wan Yuan'an pulled Sheng Mian over again, the table was already too full.

Having been humiliated in front of so many people, Wan Yuan'an's face was almost unbearable, and he wished he could slap him across the face.

But if he really fought, his reputation would probably be ruined.

Did this bitch figure this out long ago?
With a livid face, he slowly retracted his hand.

"Oh? Then who is your husband? I remember the last time I saw you at the hotel, the person next to you shouldn't be your husband, right?"

Of course, Wan Yuan'an didn't dare to say Fu Yancheng's name, and if he was given another ten guts, he wouldn't dare to lose face.

Sheng Mian smiled, and straightened her back gracefully.

"How does Wan Shao know it's not?"

"Because that person is...!"

When Wan Yuan'an said this, he paused suddenly, his face turned a little red.

Looking at Fu Yancheng from the corner of the eye, the man seemed to stay out of the matter, as if he didn't even know that they were talking about himself.

Wan Yuan'an's scalp tingled. Last time, Sheng Mian lied that she was Fu Yancheng's wife and escaped.

I didn't expect to dare to repeat the old trick now!

But unlike last time, this time he was unable to refute.

He gritted his teeth angrily, and faintly heard chuckles from the crowd, knowing that if the stalemate continued, he would be the one who would lose face.

After leaving here, this woman is still at his disposal!

He took a deep breath, and just as he was about to hastily end this conversation, he heard Fu Yancheng speak.

"Deal the cards."

The croupier who had been waiting for a long time looked at Sheng Mian in embarrassment, "This lady doesn't seem to have any bets yet."

Casinos cash checks for chips, and there are waiters around, ready to ask them to cash them.

Sheng Mian was dragged here temporarily, so naturally he didn't bring any extra money with him.

Wan Yuan'an had already raised his hand to signal for someone to exchange chips for him. He looked at Sheng Mian coldly, "Since you are married, why not go home and take care of your children? Let someone else take this position."

I thought I could save some face by bringing someone here, but I almost made him more ashamed, so I felt a little disgusted when I saw this face.

A woman who is too perverted is not the best candidate for a lover, not to mention she pretends to be noble, which makes people sick.

It would be good to take this opportunity to humiliate her and let her recognize her identity.

As long as she leaves voluntarily, his bodyguards will take her down outside the bar, and then he won't be allowed to rub her into a circle.

Someone sneered, "Young Master Wan is right, some people should stop being ashamed here."

Sheng Mian raised her eyebrows and looked up.

Xiao Yue stood one meter away from Fu Yancheng, glaring at her angrily.

(End of this chapter)