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

Chapter 425 She Wants to Question Fu Yancheng

"How long have you been working here?"

"Two years."

That is to say, she knew one step earlier than Sheng Qi and even Hu Shengnan that Sheng Zhong's family lived in a villa and still opened a company in the imperial capital, but she kept silent all the time.

Sheng Zhong was also notified by her last night.

Sheng Mian also noticed that the skin on the woman's sleeve was bruised and purple. It seems that even now, Sheng Qi has never stopped domestic violence.

Seeing that Sheng Mian didn't say anything else, Chen Xiaoman suddenly knelt down.

"President Sheng, please don't fire me."

Sheng Mian was startled, and quickly pulled him up, "What are you doing?"

Chen Xiaoman bowed his head, "I know you don't like our family very much."

Sheng Mian didn't say a word, she really didn't have a deep impression of Chen Xiaoman, now that she saw that he was thin and small, his face was full of vicissitudes, and the exposed skin was full of marks from the belt, she immediately felt a little sympathetic.

"I didn't think about firing you. You should cooperate with the police to make a record first."

Fearing that Sheng Mian would repent, Chen Xiaoman hurriedly bowed his head and left.

Sheng Mian waited for her to leave before raising her hand and rubbing between her brows.

Chen Xiaoman worked here for two years, but his father didn't realize that it was his own sister-in-law.

She was just about to open the file on the side, but at this moment Fu Yancheng sent a message.

And it was her personal mobile phone number.

In other words, this message was sent to Fu Yancheng's wife.

Only two short words.

【Received. 】

Then her mobile phone received a transfer reminder, a total of 4000 million.

After one night, Fu Yancheng finally thought of perfunctory his nominal wife.

Sheng Mian pulled her lips, knowing what the money meant.

One is to make up for what happened to her last night.

The second is to seal her mouth and tell her not to complain in front of the old man, otherwise he will not be polite.

Sheng Mian's eyes became dull.

[If Mr. Fu needs to sign a divorce agreement, I will accompany him at any time. 】

She was covered in a sack the whole time last night, and Fu Yancheng certainly didn't see her face.

But he told Sheng Zhong again that he knew her virtue.

Why do you say such things?
Obviously he didn't understand her at all, as if she had done something terribly wrong.

That kind of words can even be regarded as slander.

She wanted to question Fu Yancheng what kind of virtue she was, and let him explain clearly.

But it's really unnecessary.

When Fu Yancheng saw this sentence, his eyes froze, as if the person who tried his best to seduce was not her.

Sneer, but can act.

He even suspected that what happened last night was that she directed and acted on her own.

Otherwise, how could the kidnappers leave so readily.

His brows furrowed deeply, and his eyes became even colder.

He dropped the phone directly and didn't return it.

Sheng Mian didn't expect him to come back, she was busy until evening, and when she heard that all those involved in the company had been taken away by the police for investigation, she finally felt relieved.

She's not bad tempered.

She stayed at the company until six o'clock in the evening, and then went to Yujingyuan again. Now she just wanted to get the house delivered successfully and avoid meeting Fu Yancheng.

Fortunately, the decoration of the house only involved the incident of the pillars. Baoke has a good reputation in the industry and is still trustworthy.

She went to the second floor for a while, there was a super big master bedroom prepared for Fu Yancheng, after all, it was the last house she designed, and she just wanted to make it perfect.

She sent a message to Fu Yancheng with her work number.

[Mr. Fu, when you were in You County, I saw that you were good at painting. Do you need to prepare a separate studio for you? 】

Fu Yancheng is at Wen Sihe's house at the moment, and Wen Sihe called a few friends over tonight to have a small party in his own villa.

He himself holds more than a hundred such parties a year, and joins in wherever there is excitement.

"Yancheng, isn't the old lady coming back? This is a painting I got last time. I heard that Master Zhang Rong painted half of it, and suddenly he went abroad in a hurry. In the end, the half was also sold. The person who gave it to me said that he found many painters, but he didn't dare to paint, but you must dare. This painting is given to you. How about you fill up the rest and give it to the old lady as a birthday present?"

As if offering a treasure, Wen Sihe nudged Fu Yancheng with his elbow.

Fu Yancheng took it over and took a look. It was indeed Zhang Rong's authentic work.

This person is unrestrained, and he can really do things like running away halfway through the painting.

There was a twinkle in his eyes, and he chuckled, "Just let Zhang Rong's closed disciple make up for it."

Wen Sihe became interested, and even Xie Feng, who was sitting not far away, put down the cup in his hand.

Zhang Rong's paintings are very popular in this circle, and it is also heard that he has accepted a closed disciple, but no one knows the name of his disciple.

Fu Yancheng smiled without saying a word.

After only sitting here for half an hour, he took the painting and left.

The scrolls were together, and he brought them back to the hotel.

Then he made a phone call to Sheng Mian.

"Penny, come to the hotel and bring your drawing tools."

(End of this chapter)