This also shows that Fu Hengshu is 100% certain that Fu Yancheng will lose.
Otherwise he would not dare to be so presumptuous.
She glanced behind him and shouted, "Fu Yancheng?"
Fu Hengshu froze and subconsciously took back his stretched out hand.
He turned around and looked, but there was nothing behind him, so he knew that he had been tricked.
When she looked at Sheng Mian again, she had a sarcastic smile on her face.
"Mr. Fu is 100% sure that he will win, but deep down he still seems to be afraid of Fu Yancheng?"
Having his most secret thoughts exposed, Fu Hengshu felt embarrassed and raised his hand to slap him.
"Bitch!"
Sheng Mian wanted to hide, but when he caught a glimpse of a figure from the corner of his eye, he simply received the slap.
"Snapped!"
She only felt a burning pain on her cheek.
After Fu Hengshu slapped him, he sneered, "Who do you think you are and you dare to tease me?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a man's voice sounded behind him.
"Second uncle."
Fu Yancheng suppressed the urge to kill, and his cold eyes fell on Sheng Mian.
"What are you doing here at Fu's?"
Sheng Mian knew that he hated him because of what happened yesterday, but he didn't expect that even after being slapped, his anger didn't go away.
My heart suddenly felt a little dull.
Fu Yancheng's eyes were still full of coolness.
Sheng Mian took the bag on the side and left without hesitation when she heard his cold addition.
"Don't come to me again, Sheng Mian, don't think too highly of yourself. The things you did make me completely disgusted with you. The Fu family is not a place you can enter."
Sheng Mian froze, licked the blood on the corner of her mouth, and laughed at herself: "I know, Mr. Fu."
As soon as she left, Fu Hengshu looked at Fu Yancheng with a gentle smile.
"I thought Yan Cheng was sincere to her, but I didn't expect it was just for fun. In that case, I might as well give her to my second uncle to play with."
The next second, Fu Yancheng kicked him directly in the chest.
"Play with her? How many lives do you have to play with her?"
Fu Hengshu was caught off guard and was kicked hard in the chest. He fell directly to the wall and spit out a mouthful of blood.
He coughed several times and spit out several mouthfuls of blood.
Fu Yancheng came over and stepped on the hand that he had just slapped Sheng Mian on.
"ah!!"
Fu Hengshu was confused. How dare Fu Yancheng?!
He thought his finger bones might be broken.
"Second uncle, if you want Mrs. Fu, I can play with you slowly, but if you want to touch her, I am impatient. If I do anything to bump into you, don't be offended."
Fu Hengshu was so frightened by the fierce look in his eyes that he couldn't say anything. He felt pain in his chest and hands, and finally he spit out a mouthful of blood and fainted.
Fu Yancheng pulled back his legs and shouted.
"Qi Shen."
Qi Shen hurriedly walked out of a corner. The people around him had been blocked by him, so no one knew what happened in this corner.
"Call him a doctor."
"Yes, President."
The ambulance quickly arrived at Fu's house, and several doctors personally carried the unconscious Fu Hengshu away on a stretcher.
People on the top floor heard that Fu Hengshu accidentally stepped on the stairs and fell unconscious.
"Why does Director Fu need to take the stairs? Isn't there a dedicated elevator?"
"Who knows."
Only the senior management knew it, and it probably had something to do with Fu Yancheng.
After Fu Yancheng returned to the office, he felt his chest boiling when he thought of the bright slap marks on Sheng Mian's face.
The thought of her abandoning him for three Hollywood spots made the fire even more intense.
He turned on the computer nearby and accidentally glanced at the latest entertainment news.
Wen Zhao, an artist under s.m, has joined the cast of "Endgame" and plays the role of a spiritual energy master from the East.
"Endgame" is a movie that has become popular all over the world, and two movies have been released so far, and this last one has attracted even more attention.
Everyone who has watched the first two parts said that they have been waiting for the third part for four years.
When the news that the third film was to be filmed came out, it was already trending in many countries.
The director had previously revealed in interviews that the final film would have an Eastern face, but the specific actor has not yet been decided.
Asian faces rarely appear in such Hollywood masterpieces. After all, there are many international stars in it. They have the foundation of the first two films and there is no shortage of money at all, so it is impossible to stuff money into the crew.
But now S.M announced on Weibo that it has sent Wen Zhao to the crew.
Netizens immediately rallied to attack.
"Is the operation of s.m possessed by evil spirits? Do you dare to break such news?!"
"How could such a big company not know about "Endgame"? They never mentioned that they would choose actors in China. Oh my God, the Ford incident hasn't passed yet, and Wen Zhao has been scolded so miserably.
Yes, S.M is here again. Are you planning to take the black-red route to the end?"
"It's so shameless. First it's Pengci's Ford, and now it's Pengci's internationally renowned crew. If we are killed by someone else's director, then we will all be embarrassed. Not only will S.M be embarrassed, but we will be embarrassed as well!"
"It's not unusual for Shengmian's company to cause any trouble. It's just a pity that Wen Zhao, who is a top-notch person after all, would be consumed like this again and again."
"Wen Zhao definitely rejected Sheng Mian's pursuit. His face looked normal. He probably offended Sheng Mian and was treated like this. This shows that Sheng Mian really likes beautiful men and will get them if he can't get them.
To be destroyed!”
This chapter has been completed!