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

Chapter 657 Behind is the bottomless darkness
Sheng Mian didn't want to talk about things related to Fu Yancheng, so he had to admit it.

"Boss Fu said that I'm tired of playing, and I have no choice but to find another way to make a living."

Such a generous tone said that he was tired of being played.

Sang Qi frowned, for some reason, he felt a little uncomfortable when he heard this.

Although he is also fickle, but subconsciously feels that Sheng Mian should not be the one who is tired of being played with.

She's pretty much playing with others.

"Don't be sad, Fu Yancheng is not the only man in this world."

But elder brother said that people like Fu Yancheng should not be enemies.

"When this person was in North America, he spent day and night studying the data on Wall Street. Wall Street has always been the territory of white people. He, a young boy, rushed in suddenly. Several big bosses were not satisfied. I heard that he was thrown into the underground fighting arena."

Sheng Mian's heart twitched. Although he had never seen the so-called underground fighting arena, since it was a rich man's toy, it must be very perverted.

She was waiting for Sang Qi's next words, but when Sang Qi said this, he stopped for a moment, and then turned to look at her.

"Master Sang, what then? How did he escape?"

Sang Qi smiled and tapped on the window frame with his fingertips.

"You know that places like North America can't help guns, right? The higher-ups can't help but take these people. After all, whoever has money is the big boss. Fu Yancheng made money quickly there, and now the entire underground fighting arena is his territory. It seems that he just made a bet with someone's life to get it."

Sheng Mian's fingers holding the steering wheel tightened, a little in disbelief.

She knew that Fu Yancheng might be a little dark in his bones, but she didn't expect him to be able to do this.

Sang Qi's tone is kind of tactful, he is a very lucky man, when looking at people, he always has to unhook the ends of his eyes.

"The flow of water in the underground fighting arena for a day is terrible. Later, he returned to Wall Street and planned the biggest acquisition with this money. I heard that many people jumped off the building because of this incident a few years ago."

A truly powerful person does not break the law, but makes reasonable use of loopholes in the law.

Just like Fu Yancheng told her when she was in You County, sometimes poor information is also a resource.

Sang Qi supported his head with one hand, the corners of his mouth hooked up.

"So it's fine for you to break up peacefully. He doesn't look like he would like people."

Sheng Mian stopped talking, she had learned enough about Fu Yancheng recently.

The more I understand, the more I feel that there is a bottomless darkness behind Fu Yancheng.

The car stopped at the entrance of a five-story villa, the iron gate slowly opened, and someone had already come to greet him.

Sheng Mian is not the protagonist today, so she followed behind Sang Qi.

The people who came to welcome him were very polite to Sang Qi, after all, the Sang family is the top wealthy family in North America.

Entering the hall, Sheng Mian immediately saw a 50-year-old man sitting in the middle, and beside the man was Fu Yancheng.

The place where he was sitting was closest to the huge chandelier, and the cold white light made his whole body pale.

It was probably because the lights in the room were too bright, so when he looked at people, he always felt that there was light bursting out like golden strands.

Obviously, Fu Yancheng and Sang Qi had the same plan.

He Lun was talking to him with a smile, but he didn't show any expression. When he turned his head, he saw a man and a woman coming in.

Inexplicably, he found this scene very dazzling.

He Lun quickly stood up and went up to greet him.

"Master Sang, I have been admiring you for a long time."

"Teacher He, please stay safe."

He Lun looked at Sheng Mian, "Who is this?"

"It's my friend in the imperial capital."

"Okay, please come inside, I'll ask someone to serve you tea."

Sheng Mian had heard of He Lun. He Lun's class was very popular in Jingying, and students rushed to take his class. If the script was accepted by him, he would also be responsible for matching students and investors, so He Lun's reputation is very good.

Sheng Mian's position was next to Fu Yancheng, and she felt a little uncomfortable.

And Fu Yancheng's eyes also fell on her, so she had no choice but to greet him, "Boss Fu."

But he didn't give her any face and didn't respond to her.

Sheng Mian didn't feel embarrassed, anyway, it wasn't the first time he was like this.

But I still cursed in my heart, dog man.

After only complaining this sentence in her heart, she listened carefully to the conversation between Sang Qi and He Lun.

One is the young master of the largest film and television company in North America, and the other is an artist in the domestic script industry. The conversation between the two may be the direction of the future.

(End of this chapter)