The tone of her speech made her look like the little princess of the Sang family.
Sheng Mian ignored the text message.
Because 95% of the company's shares are in her hands, no one can take them away as long as she doesn't want to sell them.
What she wants to solve now is the current dilemma.
What she didn't know was that the little princess of the Sang family had already called Sang Qi and was acting coquettishly towards Sang Qi.
"Second brother, you also know that I like Fu Yancheng. Can you help me drive away the women around him? Please, second brother, if you don't agree to my promise, I will come to the imperial capital immediately and hide it from my eldest brother and
Mother!"
Sang Qi only felt a headache.
"Little sister, you are good at home. Maybe the person who wrote to you is not Fu Yancheng at all."
"It's him! I've had someone identify the handwriting. It's his handwriting, but he doesn't want to admit it."
Sheng Mian's face appeared in Sang Qi's mind, and he asked tentatively, "How do you want to deal with her?"
"I hate all the women who appear around my husband in Yancheng. Do you think he has any plans to remarry that woman? I heard that he really likes that woman now."
"If you like it, you won't get divorced. It's just something his grandfather forced on him."
"Second brother, I don't care! If she is still with my husband in Yancheng within three days, I will send Wind to the Imperial Capital. You know Wind has never failed."
After saying that, the person directly hung up the phone.
Sang Qi only felt distressed, and then called his elder brother.
A few minutes later, a cold, mature man's voice came from over there.
"explain."
"Brother, my little sister plans to let Wind come to the imperial capital to kill people. Do you care about it?"
"Against whom?"
"There is a woman next to Fu Yancheng. She is very fond of Fu Yancheng."
The man was silent for a few seconds, then turned over the documents in his hand with his fingertips, and the sound of documents being scraped came from the phone.
"Ask Fu Yancheng why he is willing to marry his sister."
Sang Qi knew that the elder brother's indulgence towards the younger sister had no bottom line.
"But Fu Yancheng has a woman he likes now."
"Are you married?"
"without."
"Then don't count. Has father told you anything recently?"
"No, you just asked me to come to the Imperial Capital to establish good relations with people. I don't know if I want to locate the Sang family's branch in the Imperial Capital."
There was silence on the other end for a few seconds before he said, "He seems to be hiding something from us. You should first contact Qin Bohuai in the Imperial Capital. He works in the hospital. I found out that my father has a private transaction with him."
Sang Qi's eyebrows wrinkled.
"Brother, are you investigating dad?"
"Sang Qi, if I ask you to do it, just do it."
Sang Qi's momentum weakened for a moment, "Okay."
After hanging up the phone, Sang Qi was very distressed.
If Sheng Mian is not allowed to leave Fu Yancheng, then people from the Sang family will come to the imperial capital to deal with her, and she will definitely not be able to handle it.
But is she willing to leave Fu Yancheng?
There was no other way, so Sang Qi had no choice but to go to S.M. in person.
Sheng Mian happened to bump into him when she was receiving coffee in the tea room on the top floor.
"Master Sang."
Sang Qi immediately walked into the tea room and opened the door ajar.
"Penny, your company is on the rise. Let's do this. I'll give you three Hollywood roles. You know what this means, but the premise is that you leave Fu Yancheng and never meet him again."
Sheng Mian held the coffee in her hand and instantly understood that this was for the little princess of the Sang family.
And Sang Qi was willing to trade such a deal for her to leave Fu Yancheng for the sake of his personal relationship with her, so that she would not be too embarrassed.
There is currently no company in China that can send its artists to Hollywood, and since Sang Qi has made such a commitment, the role he will be given will definitely be of high importance, and it will definitely be a big production.
This means that s.m can cultivate three international superstars.
She looked down at the coffee cup in her hand and felt that the coffee was a little hot.
I agreed, but I was unwilling to do so.
But if she doesn't agree, her fight with the Sang family will be like hurling an egg against a stone.
Before she becomes stronger, she can only be patient.
Sheng Mian only thought about it for a minute, then raised his head and said, "What are the three Hollywood quotas? Okay, I agree."
As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the tea room was pushed open by a slender and handsome hand.
The man's tall figure appeared at the door.
Sheng Mian's eyes met the man's face, and her heart trembled so hard that she almost dropped the coffee cup in her hand.
Fu Yancheng was also carrying a bag in his hand. The bag contained several lunch boxes. They should be hot lunches that had just been packed from the hotel.
He looked at Sheng Mian and smiled, but there was no smile deep in his eyes.
"Mianmian, in your heart I'm only worth three Hollywood starring spots?"
His tone was light, neither sad nor happy.
Sheng Mian felt like her throat was being pinched and she couldn't spit out a single word.
She never expected that Fu Yancheng would come all the way to deliver food to her.
The sweetness and ambiguity between the two people were all gone.
He just looked at her calmly, and then threw the bag in his hand towards her.
The lid of the lunch box fell off, and the light food inside spilled out. The soup soaked into her chest, and the aroma of rice spread in the tea room.
He took out a cigarette and tried to light it, but his fingertips were trembling badly.
I didn't want to make a fool of myself here, so I just gave her a cold look.
"Your company, even if the Sang family doesn't let it collapse, I will let it collapse."