In a villa on the outskirts, several bodyguards were kneeling on the ground, their expressions very solemn.
"Boss, we have tried various methods, but Shan Xiao's security was arranged by Mr. Fu himself, and it is really impossible to break through."
Mr. Fu has been in the army for many years, and he also sits in a command position. The security arrangement has no blind spots, and even professionals cannot penetrate it.
The most important thing is that there are actually very few servants in Shan Xiao Nei, all of whom have stayed here for more than three years. Liu Qiong will count the number of people every day, so there is no way to mix among these servants.
There are only about a dozen servants, and the rest are all security personnel. These were trained by the old man himself and are absolutely loyal.
If that thing was in Shanxiao, they would have to ask Sheng Mian to take it out personally.
The man wearing a mask sat on the red chair in the middle, and his whole person exuded a bloodthirsty smell.
He looked at the people in front of him with a cold face, and the cup in his hand suddenly exploded.
He squeezed it hard and blood flowed out.
No one at the scene dared to look directly at him and lowered their heads in a hurry.
Someone suggested, "Boss, maybe we can kidnap Miss Sheng directly."
As soon as he finished speaking, a gunshot rang out, and the man who made the suggestion fell down.
The mysterious man wearing a mask wiped the smoking muzzle and spoke in a light voice.
"If I could hurt her, I would have gotten the things back instead of letting her mess with us."
He slowly stood up, walked to the body, and took a condescending look.
That shot hit him right between the eyebrows, and it was hard for a god to save him.
"Without harming her body, we need to find out the whereabouts of that thing as soon as possible. Xie Feng probably also doubts the authenticity of that notebook."
The last time the notebook was given away by Sheng Mian, the man checked it thoroughly and deliberately erased all traces in order to confuse Xie Feng.
So Xie Feng still doesn't know that the notebook is fake.
No one at the scene dared to speak and only nodded slowly.
The man raised his hand to rub his eyebrows, and suddenly kicked over the chair next to him in anger, "Also, check Fu Yancheng's overseas properties."
"yes."
*
At five o'clock in the morning, I woke up on time from my deep sleep.
She got out of bed quietly, went to wash up, and sorted out the materials from last night.
At six o'clock, she knocked on the bedroom door.
"Mr. Fu, wake up."
Fu Yancheng frowned and turned around impatiently.
Sheng Mian rang the alarm clock next to him, and all his drowsiness disappeared instantly. He sat up from the bed.
The bag of the nightgown had long been loosened, exposing a large area of chest.
Only then did he remember that he had called Penny to be his secretary.
After getting out of bed, he raised his chin towards the wardrobe like an uncle.
Sheng Mian was suddenly a little angry, but she still walked to the closet, took out a brand new suit, and chose a tie.
After Fu Yancheng put it on, she tied his tie carefully.
He couldn't help but bent down to kiss her, but she dodged him.
"Didn't brush my teeth."
Shengmian is a master at destroying the atmosphere.
Fu Yancheng found it funny. After washing up, he set off for Fu's. Sheng Mian was still serving as the driver wholeheartedly.
But when I got here, I discovered that Fu Qiuya was also there.
Fu Qiuya came here after listening to the rumors in the circle. Now that she saw that Fu Yancheng had taken the person by his side openly, her face suddenly darkened.
"If you bring a married woman with you like this, you won't be afraid of insider jokes."
"Aunt, Penny is divorced."
After saying that, he walked behind the desk and sat down, and added, "It's because of me."
