Sheng Mian looked at the glass of wine in front of her in silence, and Sang Qi raised his hand to touch her head.
"My eldest brother has a cold personality. In addition to scolding me, he always dotes on my younger sister. Penny, in fact, even if Fu Yancheng fails, with his ability, he will be able to start a new company soon. Even if he is not the president, Wall Street and Silicon Valley
Bian welcomes him over at any time. He will still be a genius and a new business upstart. He will not fall from that position. The fact that he can be so appreciated and sought after by the North American media has never been because he is a member of the Fu family, but only because he is a member of the Fu family.
It's Fu Yancheng, that's all."
Sheng Mian didn't speak, and Sang Qi thought she still didn't understand.
"Remember the underground fighting arena I told you about? Everything can be traded there. It is the most famous gray area in North America. It was Fu Yancheng's territory. The Sang family wanted to take control of that area back then.
, but failed to succeed. Several other wealthy families also tore their heads and blood because of that piece of land. Just when everyone was exhausted, Fu Yancheng chewed it off, so the eldest brother asked me not to antagonize him.
, there may be more information about Fu Yancheng that none of us know very well, and you and he are not from the same world."
He took out his handkerchief and wiped it on Shengmian's cheek.
She had just come out of the hospital. She looked very weak, and because she had rushed all the way, the tip of her nose was covered with sweat.
"So you run your company well and don't worry about Fu Yancheng. You just need to ensure that you live a prosperous life."
Sheng Mian didn't know how she left the bar. After getting in the car, her cell phone rang and it was getting dark outside.
She pressed the answer button, and a crisp voice came from the other end.
"Are you Shengmian?"
Sheng Mian glanced at her phone and noted that it was Mr. Fu.
This is Fu Yancheng's number.
"Yes, is something wrong?"
"Let me tell you, you'd better stay away from my husband in Yancheng. I won't argue with you about Bai Jing's matter, but if I get really angry, you will definitely end up miserable.
People are here to help you, but now I don’t deal with you because I am kind and I don’t want to spend my energy on you.”
Sheng Mian found it funny and leaned back.
"You call him Yancheng husband, does he know?"
"Of course I know. We had dinner together in the evening, and he bought me flowers. Is there anything wrong with my title? We were going to get married, and I had already told my mother that she had made an appointment with him.
Come down and have dinner together the day after tomorrow, so he can’t return to China for the time being.”
The girl was obviously about the same age as Sheng Mian, but because she was spoiled, her voice sounded small and innocent.
Sheng Mian didn't say anything. He really envied her. No matter what she wanted, her family would try their best to fight for her.
Maybe even a slight cut on her finger with a knife would alert the most famous private doctor.
Nothing like Sheng Mian, who almost lost his life along the way.
"My husband from Yancheng is coming. I won't tell you anymore. Anyway, you'd better be more sensible. My second brother is in the imperial capital. Don't force me to let him deal with you. There is a saying over there that one is someone who knows the current affairs."
For Junjie?"
"Sheng Mian, I will only tell you this once. If you cause any trouble again, I will not be polite to you. Yancheng's husband is mine. I have known him for many years."
The phone was hung up abruptly, and the girl put the phone back to its original place.
The meeting Fu Yancheng just held was a confidential meeting, and no one was allowed to bring communication equipment.
Everyone's cell phones are saved in this room.
When he came in, he saw another girl in the room, the one who had been chasing him in the past few days.
He knew that this was the little princess of the Sang family, which could also be said to be the little princess of North America, and she had a good relationship with the royal family members.
Fu Yancheng took his mobile phone, said a few words to several senior executives on the side, and decided to go back to the hotel.
The girl followed.
"Husband Yancheng, my mother has asked you to meet. Are you free the day after tomorrow?"
At this moment, the other senior executives were still in the room they were in. Fu Yancheng entered the elevator alone, and the girl followed.
The elevator door closed, and when he reached the first floor, the girl followed him closely, with an innocent look on her face, as if she didn't know anything about the world.
Fu Yancheng stopped, turned around and chuckled at her, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he uttered one word.
