"Qiu Ya, if you think about it again, it just so happens that Yan Cheng has gone abroad now, and you have seen his current state. He is no longer suitable to be the president of the Fu Corporation."
After Fu Hengshu said this, he straightened his clothes with a smile on his face.
"I will convince Dad. Once he agrees, the shares in your hands, Qiuya, will only be the icing on the cake for me, and the conditions given by then will not be so good.
"
Human nature is selfish.
Even if Fu Qiuya thinks about Fu Yancheng, she still has to think about her future status in the Fu family.
Fu Hengshu's words silenced her, and she hurriedly left Fu's building after they left.
But she did not call Fu Yancheng again, but went directly to where Sheng Mian was.
Sheng Mian is currently staying in her company, still screening the supporting roles for the next drama one by one. After she finished screening, she shouted.
"Zhuang Wan."
But Zhuang Wan never came. When she asked, she found out that Zhuang Wan had not come to work today.
Sheng Mian was so obsessed with work that she only realized now that the other party was not here.
She immediately called Zhuang Wan, but no one answered the phone.
Sheng Mian immediately left the building and drove to where Zhuang Wan and Fang Dong lived.
Zhuang Wan was not there, and neither was Fang Dong. He was probably still busy kneeling down and licking Yang Shuang, a fair and beautiful woman. But Fang Dong's mother was there. When he heard that she was here to see Zhuang Wan, he exploded instantly.
"That bitch has moved out a long time ago. This house belongs to me. Why are you here looking for her?! Get out! Our family doesn't like such a poor woman!"
Sheng Mian was pushed out, and Fang Dong's mother continued to scold her.
"It's best that she never comes to our house, otherwise Yang Shuang will see how decent Cheng is. My son and Shuang Shuang are already discussing marriage. The Yang family is not something that a poor family like Zhuang Wan can climb."
When Sheng Mian saw this woman's face, she felt extremely disgusted.
Zhuang Wan and Fang Dong had been together for seven years and had gone through the most difficult time for them. They had just started talking about marriage in the past few months. As a result, Cheng Yaojin came out of nowhere and got the Fang family's wife so quickly.
Recognition.
So what are Zhuang Wan's seven years?
"Besides, you are Zhuang Wan's boss. Tell her that the three million you owe my son must be paid off immediately. She is the one who wants to buy the unfinished building. We don't want to bear the loss with her."
"What three million?"
Sheng Mian had never heard of it at all, but now she knew vaguely. It seemed that there was something wrong with the wedding house that Zhuang Wan and Fang Dong bought together.
Zhuang Wan must be asked to take out the three million that Fang Dong invested, and Zhuang Wan must bear the loss of six million in the down payment alone, as well as a series of subsequent mortgage loans.
She was so angry that her face turned cold.
Zhuang Wan never told her about this, so where is Zhuang Wan now?
Sheng Mian took out her phone and checked the time. It was already one o'clock in the afternoon. Zhuang Wan had never been late before. Could it be that she really couldn't think about it?
*
The hotel on the other side.
Zhuang Wan was kicked to the ground.
After being tortured for so long last night, her whole body felt like it was falling apart.
She gave herself medicine, otherwise she wouldn't be able to stand being like this to a man.
The man on the bed looked at her condescendingly, and suddenly sneered for a long time.
Zhuang Wan sat on the ground, covered his chest with the quilt, lowered his head and said nothing.
The man got out of bed and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
When I came out, I had already put on a suit.
A check for five million was thrown in her face, but she didn't take it, and someone grabbed her chin in an instant.
The man's eyes were full of anger, "You are quite smart. From now on, you will clean yourself and wait in this room three times a week. If you want to crawl into bed, then crawl on until I sleep to death."
Zhuang Wan still lowered his head and said nothing, looking at the check beside him.
Sensing her gaze, the man sneered again, left his phone number, got up and left.
Hearing the sound of the door closing, Zhuang Wan slowly stood up, but because her body was in too much pain, she knelt down again.
The cell phone beside her rang, it was Sheng Mian calling.
She quickly forced herself to take the phone.
"Mr. Sheng."
Sheng Mian heard her answer the phone and breathed a sigh of relief.
"You didn't come to work today. I'm worried about you. I just went to Fang Dong's home to find you. His mother said you wanted to give her son three million. If you don't have it, I'll lend it to you."
"No, I borrowed it from my friend. Mr. Sheng, I'm sorry, I had a fever last night, so I couldn't come."
"Is it serious? Then I will give you a day off today, so you can have a good rest."
"Thank you, Mr. Sheng."
After hanging up the phone, Zhuang Wan didn't dare to look at herself in the mirror, but started to vomit into the sink.
After vomiting, there was nothing left in my stomach, and the nausea was suppressed.
This was the first time she had done this kind of thing with a man, and she even gave herself medicine to do it. She couldn't do it if she was sober.