Fu Yancheng raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows.
"Is this why you called me here?"
"Brother Xingzhou went on a secret mission. He has been dead for so many years, but the people above are still checking all his whereabouts, including your father. Your father hasn't been home for many years. I heard that he is also checking
Your brother’s whereabouts during his lifetime, so your brother must have left something very important, most likely in the hands of his girlfriend, and maybe his girlfriend herself doesn’t know the importance of that thing.”
Fu Yancheng was silent. He was wearing a suit and his breath was cold and sharp.
"Yancheng, if you think about it, what kind of girls would Brother Xingzhou like? It might be faster if we screen them one by one in the imperial capital."
Fu Yancheng raised his feet and was about to walk out. Xie Feng saw that he was not interested at all and glanced at him.
"That information may reveal the cause of Brother Xingzhou's death."
Fu Yancheng's body stiffened and his lips pursed into a straight line.
"I checked, and he has no contact with the opposite sex."
"So I plan to have these scratch papers scanned. If you are less than twenty years old, you will definitely get distracted easily if you really want to fall in love."
Fu Yancheng only left one sentence.
"Tell me the results."
After saying that, he took the first step and left.
Xie Feng ordered the people on the side to move all the draft papers in these two rooms for screening. As long as he was given time, he would surely find a name of the opposite sex related to Fu Xingzhou from the scratch papers in these two rooms.
The reason why Xie Feng was so persistent in finding that thing was because the Xie family was originally under the management of the higher-ups.
What the superiors have to do is naturally what they have to do.
What's more, Fu Xingzhou died suddenly.
After Fu Yancheng got in the car, he held the steering wheel lightly with both hands and left the place.
When passing by the red intersection, he saw a car parked next to him.
Both cars were waiting for the traffic light, and the car's window was half-opened, revealing Shengmian's little face.
Fu Yancheng raised his eyebrows, opened his car window, and honked the horn twice.
Sheng Mian looked ahead quietly. Her eyelashes trembled when she was frightened by the sudden sound of a horn. She turned around and saw Fu Yancheng in another car.
She had a trance-like feeling at that moment, as if she had seen that person.
Perhaps it was the optical illusion that caused her to pause for a moment and forget her movements.
She remembered the sentence in that letter, I just become every drop of rain that is close to you.
Pulling her lips sadly.
Fu Yancheng honked the horn twice more, not satisfied with her cold attitude.
Sheng Mian came back to his senses and turned to smile at him.
Fu Yancheng pointed to a restaurant in front of him, with the obvious intention of having a meal together.
Sheng Mian didn't want to go, but he didn't want to offend Fu Yancheng, so he parked the car outside the restaurant.
Fu Yancheng's car was parked behind her.
The restaurant is very high-end, with screens separating each table for good privacy.
Sheng Mian chose a table to sit down and pushed the menu to Fu Yancheng's side.
"Mr. Fu, what do you want to eat?"
Fu Yancheng didn't expect to meet her on the road at all, and she seemed to be in a bad mood and was trying to force a smile.
Just when he was about to ask, the old man called at this moment.
Now seeing the call from the old man, Fu Yancheng frowned, but still pressed the answer button.
"grandfather."
"Yancheng, have you had dinner with Mianmian?"
"Um."
"I asked Mianmian, and she said she was very satisfied with the gift you gave me. You didn't disappoint me."
Fu Yancheng had no idea what gift he was giving to his nominal wife. It was prepared by Xiao Chuqing.
That woman is not worth his time at all.
Just as he was about to speak, Sheng Mian also received a message. It was from Sheng Zhong, saying that he had sent all the information about Sheng to the Rose Garden and asked her to take office tomorrow.
This is to rush the ducks to the shelves.
She only felt more irritable than ever before, stood up, and took the bag next to her.
"Mr. Fu, I have something urgent to go back to deal with, so I can't have dinner with you."
Fu Yancheng raised his eyes, his eyes fell on her for a moment, then he looked back and nodded, which was regarded as tacit approval.
The old man didn't really hear anything, he just heard a woman's voice.
"Who is next to you? Mianmian?"
Fu Yancheng just took advantage of the situation and allowed the old man to misunderstand.
"Well, she left earlier."
Mr. Fu felt that he heard it right, that it was indeed Mianmian's voice, and his mood suddenly improved a lot.
"Then you don't want to send it off?"
"I'll go now."
Fu Yancheng hung up the phone, wishing he could get divorced immediately, otherwise the old man would have to call every day to check on the progress.
He walked to Sheng Mian's car window. Sheng Mian had already started the car. When he heard someone knocking on his window, he turned around.
The next second, a slender hand reached out, pressed the back of her head, and kissed her directly.
