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Chapter 6 The creator of bugs!

Song Yuan subconsciously handed it over.

Tang Mian was extremely well-behaved and her tone became gentler, "Since we have decided to divorce, we should avoid suspicion. I understand and understand it!"

Song Yuan was about to say something more, but Tang Mian had already pulled the document bag in his hand, opened it, took out the pen he had prepared in advance, and quickly signed his name on the divorce agreement.

Then, she closed the pen cap, put the pen and the divorce agreement on the seat, opened the car door, and got out of the car neatly!

The entire set of movements was completed in one go, without any hesitation.

It wasn't until the car door slammed shut that Song Yuan recovered from the shock, opened the car door and chased out, but Tang Mian had already disappeared.



After signing the divorce agreement, she went to the mall to buy a set of low-key clothes and a baseball cap, trying to look as ordinary as possible, and then took a taxi back to Tang's house, the most luxurious building in the Yujing Villa District.

As soon as I walked in, I heard the woman's ecstatic gasp.

Tang Mian suppressed his anger and said, "Feng Yan, I'll give you five minutes to clean up immediately."

"Ah!" The gasping voice stopped suddenly, and the disheveled woman wrapped herself in a bed sheet at Feng Yan's urging and left in a hurry.

Tang Mian walked into the living room, and there were traces of ambiguity everywhere.

The original sofa in the living room was removed and replaced by a huge tatami mattress.

A man in a white nightgown was making up the messy bed. When he heard Tang Mian's footsteps approaching, he quickly spread out the sheets, then quickly turned around, stood up straight, and showed a flattering smile.

His face is fair and clean, his light brown hair is a little messy, his eyes are narrow and warm, and his smile has a curved arc, which is clear and moist, but also reveals a bit of ruffianism.

"Boss, why are you back suddenly?"

"If I don't come back, are you going to turn my place into a place of fun?" Tang Mian glared at him angrily, with a bit of displeasure on her charming and delicate face, looking around and frowning slightly.

Such a huge villa, there’s not even a place to stay!

"How is that possible! Am I just passing the time..." Feng Yan moved a stool behind Tang Mian with great foresight. He quickly and skillfully took the special cushion and patted the non-existent dust on it.

Placed squarely on the stool.

Then, he stretched out his hand towards Tang Mian with a flattering look on his face. When he saw Tang Mian put his elbow slightly outward, he quickly supported Tang Mian's elbow respectfully, and did not withdraw his hand until Tang Mian sat down completely.

Tang Mian glanced sideways at Feng Yan.

If Feng Yan hadn't had good business skills and a monster-like face, he could have gone out to deal with some cooperative relations for her, otherwise... ha!

Feng Yan diligently brought Tang Mian a cup of water with a tea temperature of 60 degrees, took out the fresh fruit specially prepared for Tang Mian from the refrigerator, and smiled like a dog, "Boss, haven't you always lived in the Fu family?

Why do you think you are coming back?"

"Fu Liangyuan and I are divorced." Tang Mian took a sip of water with a calm expression.

"Oh, divorced." Feng Yan nodded, and seemed to react when he turned around. His mouth opened wide enough to fit a goose egg in. The hand holding the fruit plate shook, and the volume suddenly increased, "Divorced?

!”

"No, boss, what do you think? That's Fu Liangyuan! The ceiling of the entire Jingcheng business! The benchmark for the world's economy, handsome and rich, and you actually divorced him!!!"

Tang Mian put down the cup in his hand, raised his eyebrows slightly, raised his long eyelashes, and said with a light on his delicate and charming face, "What? I'm very short of money."

Feng Yan shook his head like a rattle, "There is no shortage, no shortage. How could you be short of money? You are as rich as the rest of the world. Give me another investment plan? Let the younger ones get a share of the pie!"

"Oh, you are worthy of being my boss. He is even willing to give up the best of Fu Liangyuan! The boss is indeed the boss! I admire you! I admire you!"

Feng Yan gave a thumbs up, his eyes full of admiration and respect.

As the boss, he has as many industries as Octopus, and there is almost no field that he is not involved in!

The key is, no matter which field you are in, you are one of the best leaders!

The outside world thinks that Fu Liangyuan is a bug like a god, but they don't know that Tang Mian, the "Mrs. Fu" beside him, is also the creator of bug!


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