"Jiang Liu, I'm free recently, would you like to make an appointment for dinner?"
Jiang Liu's tone suddenly became hesitant.
"Forget it, Mianmian, I have something to do these days. I'll contact you later."
Sheng Mian frowned. She had said before that Shen Muye's cousin needed surgery. Could it be that it was already this time and the other party's surgery hadn't been done yet?
But Jiang Liu's call had been hung up, and she couldn't ask any more questions.
"Woof woof woof."
Nian Nian screamed, as if knowing that she was in a good mood tonight, she started to run away happily.
Sheng Mian didn't chase it, but just watched it run wild in the yard.
Early the next morning, she went to s.m.
As soon as she entered the office, she saw someone sitting inside, it was Fu Yancheng.
Seeing him in this place, she thought she was hallucinating.
Then she remembered that Fu Yancheng already knew her identity and must have conducted an investigation.
At this moment, he was sitting quietly in the chair that belonged to her, while still reading the information next to him.
Is this where she works?
She also transformed the Sheng family's company and now ventures into the film and television industry. The first movie she invested in with Wen Sihe was a great success, and the drama currently being released has also exploded in reputation.
"Why are you here?"
Sheng Mian's eyebrows tightened and she saw a contract in his hand.
After she arrived, he stood up and pushed the contract in front of her.
Sheng Mian noticed that this was a real estate transfer contract, which was the land he wanted to take back.
"I will give you this piece of land."
His tone was calm and he glanced at her cautiously.
Sheng Mian pushed the contract back.
"No, as long as Mr. Fu doesn't break his promise, continue to rent to me at the price at that time, and don't do anything else."
Fu Yancheng lowered his eyelashes. He didn't expect that he would be so humble now even giving gifts.
He raised his hand to grab her, but Sheng Mian dodged first and then looked at him with a wary expression.
"Is Mr. Fu trying to force people again?"
These words were like an arrow, piercing straight into his heart.
He also remembered that because he refused to admit his feelings for her, he had always used the excuse that he was not tired of sleeping yet. In that regard, as long as he wanted it, she had to give it to him.
He only treats it as a transaction, so there is rarely any tenderness.
Now, it's all boomerang.
But there were so many boomerangs that he felt like he was about to be stabbed like a hedgehog.
He opened his mouth, then lowered his eyelashes, and just silently pushed the transfer contract over.
"Sign it, I owe you this."
Sheng Mian immediately laughed. Do you want to use money to make up for it?
OK.
She took the contract over and carefully checked every word. It was obvious that she had extreme distrust of him.
This behavior stung Fu Yancheng again, making him angry and a little aggrieved.
But as Sheng Mian said, what right did he have to feel wronged?
All along, she was the one who was wronged.
After Sheng Mian checked and determined that there were no pitfalls in the contract, he said: "I accept Mr. Fu's compensation, and we will not owe each other anything in the future."
This time Fu Yancheng watched her sign the name stroke by stroke with his own eyes, but he still felt unreal.
After signing, she pushed the contract over.
"Is it okay? Mr. Fu, I have to go to work."
The implication is that you can leave.
When Fu Yancheng just came up from downstairs, she observed this floor for a long time and also looked at the office for a long time, wanting to see all the places where she worked.
Now he had no excuse to stay, but there was still a glimmer of hope in his heart, hoping to make an appointment for dinner, after all, he was giving such a big gift.
But Sheng Mian had already sat down on the office chair and didn't look at him at all.
He stood in silence for ten minutes without getting a look from her, so he turned around and said something again.
"Then I'm leaving."
Sheng Mian was still looking at the information in his hand and did not reply to this sentence.
Fu Yancheng felt extremely aggrieved and clenched his teeth, "Sheng Mian, I'm leaving."
"Um."
After getting a one-word reply, he felt strangely better.
In fact, she is not so indifferent.
With the corners of his mouth curled, he took the elevator and came downstairs.
This time was supposed to be the time for him to go to work, but instead he appeared upstairs in Shengjia's company.
Qi Shen was still acting as the driver in the car. When he saw him coming down, he quickly said: "President, there is a meeting over there at Fu's. We have to rush back within twenty minutes."
"Let it go first."
After Fu Yancheng said this, he lowered his head and played with his mobile phone.
Qi Shen didn't know what he was doing.
Fu Yancheng sent a message to Wen Sihe.
【The ground is delivered, what next?】
[Flowers, diamonds, did you give me a diamond ring when you got married? What about the bride price? Ordinary people need to give bride gifts when they get married. Even if you get divorced, you have to make up for it, right? 】
There is no such thing as a betrothal gift when marrying within a wealthy family, but when ordinary people get married, it depends on how much the betrothal gift is.
Fu Yancheng felt cold again when he remembered that he had indeed given her nothing.
"Qi Shen, ask someone to send me a diamond ring. The bigger the diamond, the better. Also send me some roses. I also want you to liquidate my property in the imperial capital and transfer half of it to Sheng Mian's head."