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

Chapter 644
The phone was hung up without hesitation, Sheng Mian had no choice but to arrange for soft clothing.

She also personally selected the soft furnishings, and negotiated the price with the manufacturers a long time ago.

Now she is at the scene, directing the workers to move the soft clothes in bit by bit.

It is estimated that the soft decoration will take another three days. When Fu Yancheng comes to take a look at the scene, the decoration of Yujingyuan will be considered complete.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

Three days later, she called Fu Yancheng again.

Ever since Fu Yancheng said he was going to fire her, he really hadn't contacted her in the past three days.

When Fu Yancheng received her call now, he was in a meeting.

Hearing that he was going to Yujingyuan, he frowned, "Wait a minute."

What he said was wait a minute, Sheng Mian thought he would come over soon.

But she waited at the gate of Yujingyuan for three hours, and when she was about to freeze into an ice sculpture, Fu Yancheng came late.

He was wearing a black suit, and because it was snowing, he had an umbrella and a coat on his body.

Sheng Mian stood at the entrance of Yujingyuan, her nose was red from the cold, and her body even trembled from time to time.

Fu Yancheng gathered the umbrella, threw it into the car, and walked in front of her.

"Let's go."

Sheng Mian's teeth chattered from the cold, and his feet were a little stiff.

But Fu Yancheng ignored him, and took several steps forward on his own.

Sheng Mian struggled to keep up.

The door is a double door design, or electronic lock.

"Boss Fu, please set a password."

Every time she said a word, her teeth chattered from the cold, and her cheeks turned red.

Fu Yancheng turned his head to look at her, Sheng Mian thought he was afraid that he would see the password, so he quickly turned his head away.

He just entered his birthday as the password.

Entering the house, he looked at the designed house and walked around.

Sheng Mian also walked around with him, "Boss Fu, are you satisfied?"

"reluctantly."

His tone was light.

Sheng Mian's face suddenly darkened, "If there is anything I am not satisfied with, I can change it."

Fu Yancheng sat on the sofa beside her and looked at her.

Her cheeks were flushed, and her body was shaking. She should have a fever.

Sheng Mian has been too busy to sleep for the past few days. He has been planning An Yu's future, and then he is busy with Yujing Garden. He just wants to hand over the house to Fu Yancheng safely, but now he says he is reluctant?
Fu Yancheng didn't expect her to be serious about this, so he frowned, just as he received another call from a high-level executive, and there was a meeting in half an hour, so he got up.

"That's it, how much design fee is left for you?"

Sheng Mian lowered her head, "It depends on you, Mr. Fu."

Fu Yancheng thought about it and wrote her a check for 500 million.

"Is it enough?"

She raised her hand to take it, but he suddenly took the check back.

"You're going to be my interior designer because you slept with me?"

Sheng Mian's eyelashes trembled, and she couldn't refute for a while.

There was no emotion in his tone as the check was placed back in front of his eyes.

"Don't use this method next time, it's very boring."

Sheng Mian didn't take the banknote, but looked up at him.

"Then why did Boss Fu do that that night?"

She was talking about Fu Yancheng holding her in that alley for a kiss. At that time, the lights were dim, and from her angle, he could still see his stretched back.

At that time, his hair was very close to her chin, and when he lowered his head slightly, he could smell the shampoo he often used.

"Hi dear, but I should be really tired, I don't feel anything anymore."

Sheng Mian's heart was pulled hard, and then she suddenly realized.

What's wrong with her?
Could it be that because the Fu family treated him badly and because he didn't know how to like him, could they forgive him for the things he did?

At this moment, Fu Yancheng's words instantly made her wavering heart firm.

She took the banknote silently.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Fu Yancheng was inexplicably annoyed, so he left a sentence.

"Next time, don't make yourself so cheap. It's just a decoration opportunity. Why use your body instead."

These words were like a slap, slapping Sheng Mian hard on the face.

She suddenly realized how ridiculous her slight wavering was.

(End of this chapter)