Just as Sheng Mian was about to agree, she saw another car stop beside her, and then the car window rolled down, revealing Shen Sheng's face.
"Sleep?"
"Master Shen?"
Fu Yancheng caused a lot of trouble to Shen Sheng last time, but he himself didn't get much benefit. After all, he spent a lot of time, but ended up talking to Sheng Mian for only a short time, which was so short that it could be ignored.
Shen Sheng felt happy, but he was still finishing the matter recently. Just now he thought he had seen it wrong, but he didn't expect it was Sheng Mian.
Oh, and there is also the eyesore Fu Yancheng.
He immediately got out of the car and pretended not to see Fu Yancheng.
"I heard that you are discussing business with Meng Yu?"
"Well, I recently fell in love with the script written by screenwriter Meng."
"She has more than one good script in her hands, and there is also a script that she has been refusing to sell. It should be the one she is most satisfied with in these years."
Sheng Mian suddenly became interested, "How do you know?"
"I have interacted with her before."
As for what the intersection was, he didn't say.
"Sheng Mian, let's have a meal together?"
Shen Sheng had already thrown out the bait, which happened to have the same purpose as Fu Yancheng.
They all invite her to dinner.
Sheng Mian was more interested in Shen Sheng's bait and subconsciously wanted to nod.
Fu Yancheng grabbed her wrist.
"Take my car."
When Sheng Mian sat in his back seat, Shen Sheng took the time to get up too. Fu Yancheng originally wanted to seize the seat next to her and let Shen Sheng drive, but he didn't expect that people saw through his thoughts.
He didn't bring Qi Shen with him this time. If all three of them went to the back row, no one would be driving.
Shen Sheng supported his head with one hand and said with great pride, "Oh, then I'll trouble Mr. Fu."
Fu Yancheng's face suddenly turned dark, and he clenched his fists before getting to the driver's seat.
"Mianmian, please sit in front."
Sheng Mian knew his temper. If he didn't do what he said, the car would probably be parked here all afternoon.
She got out of the car and sat in the passenger seat.
Fu Yancheng felt much better and leaned over to fasten her seat belt.
I smelled the faint fragrance of her body on my nose, and I resisted the urge to kiss her.
Shen Sheng watched from behind and couldn't help but remind him, "It takes three minutes to put on a seat belt? Mr. Fu, if your hands and feet are not flexible, let me do it instead."
This directly exposes Fu Yancheng's selfishness.
Fu Yancheng raised his eyes, and their eyes met in the rearview mirror, and there were sparks between them.
But he didn't say anything and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.
Fifty minutes later, the car stopped at a suburban hotel.
The moment Shen Sheng got out of the car, he lay on the side and vomited, his face turned pale.
"Fuck you, uncle Fu Yancheng. There are eight lanes in both directions. How can you drive like this? How did you get your driver's license? Ugh..."
Sheng Mian stood aside with some sympathy. Fu Yancheng drove the car like an earthworm. She only heard the sound of bodies hitting the windows from behind. She didn't even have time to react to Shen Sheng's seat belt.
Shen Sheng still wanted to maintain his dignity in front of Sheng Mian, but ended up vomiting as soon as he got out of the car.
Sheng Mian was sitting in the passenger seat, thinking that no wonder Fu Yancheng tightened her seat belt so tightly and stuffed her with two cushioning pillows.
Shen Sheng was still vomiting aside and was so dizzy. Let alone discussing business with Sheng Mian now, he probably couldn't read the words clearly even if the document was placed in front of him.
Fu Yancheng patted his shoulder kindly, "I asked your assistant to pick you up. If Mr. Shen feels unwell, you'd better go back first."
Shen Sheng was so angry that his whole body was trembling. He had long known that Fu Yancheng was evil, but he didn't expect that Fu Yancheng could be so evil.
Shen Sheng's assistant came very quickly, almost stopping the car and taking the person away in less than three minutes.
Fu Yancheng turned around and looked at Sheng Mian, his face instantly filled with tenderness, and he grabbed her hand, "Mianmian, come in, we've already decided on a spot."
This hotel is a private venue and is not open to the public.
Moreover, the road here is very complicated, and there will be heavy rain tonight.
What Fu Yancheng was thinking was clearly revealed.
Sheng Mian pretended not to know and followed him in.
Autumn has entered recently, and tonight's heavy rain will undoubtedly be the heaviest. Heavy rain warnings have been issued in several places.
Sheng Mian sighed slightly and saw that Fu Yancheng had brought her to a hot spring first.
"When we were hiking last time, there was a natural hot spring there. You didn't have time to soak in it. You can soak in the hot spring here. After you soak, someone will arrange dinner."
The hot spring area is about ten square meters, the water is very clear, the surrounding environment is beautiful, and there is no one there.
The mist rises slowly, giving the entire space a hazy feel.
Sheng Mian glanced at the man next to him who was still introducing the changing room. He was full of 800 thoughts.