Hearing this, Sheng Mian stood up from the chair directly.
"What did you say?"
Du Jie laughed there for a while and sighed relaxedly.
"I endured it for a long time. I originally thought you would agree soon, but you wasted my time too much. I had no choice but to resort to this trick."
Sheng Mian's chest was trembling, and the hatred in her eyes was even more obvious.
Thinking of her father being buried, she carefully carried the ashes...
"Ms. Sheng, your father's ashes are now with me. I have someone in the funeral home who gave you the cremated carcasses of several wild dogs, which was just enough to fill your jar. I didn't expect that it would really develop to this extent.
This step.”
Du Jie's tone was light and airy, "Are you willing to have a good talk with me now?"
Sheng Mian's mood quickly calmed down, she couldn't fall into this woman's trap.
"Where do you want to talk, Miss Du?"
Du Jie sent an address, "It's right here. Tang He is about to turn into a vegetative state. I don't know if he can wake up. Miss Sheng still has to be merciful and merciful. And I heard that you are also under investigation."
If you are not Sheng Zhong’s biological daughter, I will give you 50 million, and you will make a lot of money, right? There is no need to be so stubborn."
Sheng Mian hung up the phone directly.
Du Jie snorted coldly, and when she returned to her seat, she continued talking to her partners, as if nothing just happened.
Sheng Mian sat on the chair. She didn't expect that the Tang family would do such a disgusting thing. How could they exchange ashes?
She took a deep breath and had to calm down.
On the other side, Fu Yancheng has arrived at Fu Mansion.
There was a delicious smell inside. He pushed the door open and when he walked into the hall, he saw a tableful of dishes already laid out on the dining table.
Yao Rong and Bai Qiu have been waiting for a long time.
"Yancheng, you haven't eaten yet, come and sit down."
Fu Yancheng handed his coat to the servant beside him, rolled up his sleeves, and sat down.
Bai Qiu saw the agarwood bracelet on his wrist at a glance, and immediately became excited.
"Agarwood? Why did you suddenly think of wearing this..."
Fu Yancheng didn't know why, "What's wrong?"
"Your brother likes this kind of bracelet the best, but because of his special work, he can't wear it."
Bai Qiu grabbed his wrist, smelled it, and her eyes turned red.
"It's Qinan agarwood. I used to have a bunch of agarwood in the boat. He ground it himself. The powder was used to burn incense. I didn't expect you to wear it too."
Fu Yancheng suddenly felt a little uncomfortable and took his wrist back.
Yao Rong, who was sitting opposite, coughed twice and signaled Bai Qiu not to talk about Fu Xingzhou anymore. After all, they had other things to do tonight.
Bai Qiu also realized this problem and used serving chopsticks to pick up a piece of food for Fu Yancheng.
"Yancheng, come on, eat. It was your birthday a few days ago, and we didn't prepare a gift for you. Your grandma and I personally cooked today's meal."
Fu Yancheng didn't want to eat it at first, but when he heard that they made it himself, he moved his chopsticks.
This is the first time I have been treated like this since I was a child.
Although he is not rare, it is better than nothing.
"This soup was made by your grandma. It's a birthday blessing for you."
Fu Yancheng drank a small bowl and actually thought the taste was a bit strange, but he still said, "Thank you, grandma."
After finishing the meal, he asked, "What's my brother's thing?"
Is it possible that Yao Rong and Bai Qiu are so excited? Is it related to the researched data?
But as soon as he finished speaking, he saw a woman walking out not far away, it was Xiao Chuqing.
Fu Yancheng's face suddenly darkened when he heard Yao Rong say: "This is what your brother left behind. Now that you are divorced, you can marry Chu Qing back home. This can be regarded as fulfilling your wish of going on a boat trip. You guys can marry her tonight
Once the relationship is settled, it’s best to let Chu Qing conceive the child.”
