She met Fu Yancheng a long time ago. At that time, he was standing in the crowd, his eyes were slightly narrowed under his slender eyebrows, his nose was high, and he was talking to the people next to him. He was wearing a well-tailored suit, and there was nothing wrong with it.
, there is an almost demonic, yet unattainable aura everywhere.
At this moment, she finally stood in front of him for the first time, her whole body trembling with nervousness.
I have been secretly in love for many years, longer than three years.
She found out his name, Fu Yancheng, from a financial newspaper.
Later, he accidentally became her brother-in-law, but it didn't matter, he and Sheng Mian would divorce sooner or later.
Fu Yancheng looked at her and quickly looked away.
"What do you want from me?"
Sheng Weiyuan's cheeks were so red that they seemed to be dripping with blood, and he placed his hands in front of him uneasily.
"I just heard that Mr. Fu is here, I..."
Fu Yancheng's face turned cold, "Are you following me?"
The admiration in her eyes was so obvious that it was difficult to ignore it.
Fu Yancheng frowned and raised his legs impatiently.
"I've already sent someone to bring a message to your father. Please don't do any more unnecessary things."
Obviously, he regarded Sheng Weiyuan as Sheng Mian.
Sheng Weiyuan stood there, his face a little pale, but then he revealed a hint of ecstasy.
He doesn't seem to like Sheng Mian at all. If he did, he wouldn't treat the Sheng family like this.
So even if he slept with Sheng Mian, he didn't care about her.
Sheng Weiyuan lowered his eyes, his breathing began to become unsteady, and his heart ached with jealousy.
The person she had been secretly in love with for so many years actually had a physical relationship with Sheng Mian.
But it doesn't matter, she still has a chance.
Fu Yancheng had already sat in the car, and Wen Sihe also sat in, slowly shaking his head.
"Could this be the one from the Sheng family?"
However, they all thought that way. It was too coincidental that Sheng Weiyuan appeared, and his words were not explained clearly.
Fu Yancheng's eyebrows tightened, and he thought of his grandpa's words of being generous and decent, cold and proud, and sneered coldly.
I don’t know what kind of poison that woman cast on Grandpa. Even a good-for-nothing person can be praised as a flower.
Wen Sihe raised his eyebrows slightly and told the truth.
"It's still a long way from Xiao Chuqing. No wonder you don't want to have anything with her."
The ambition in that woman's eyes was so great that she wanted to eat Fu Yancheng to pieces. She had been left out for three years, but she still maintained such enthusiasm.
Is it because of true love or because of Fu Yancheng’s family background?
I have both, my liking is not pure, and my methods are not very smart.
Fu Yancheng's eyes became even colder, and he didn't want to have anything to do with the Sheng family.
Hospital.
When Sheng Mian arrived, Sheng Zhong had not yet come out of the rescue room.
Doctors walked back and forth in the corridor without stopping for a moment.
Su Lan is not here, Sheng Xiang is not here, and neither is Sheng Weiyuan.
Sheng Mian sat quietly in the corridor, only listening to the ticking sound of the alarm clock on the wall.
She didn't know how long it took, but it was so long that her legs were stiff before she was patted.
"Are you a family member of the patient?"
Sheng Mian finally came to his senses and saw that the sun was already high outside, and there was a sound in his stomach.
She quickly stood up, "I am."
After entering the ward, she saw Sheng Zhong waking up.
Sheng Mian suddenly felt guilty, she actually fell asleep sitting in the corridor.
"dad."
She shouted and quickly sat beside the hospital bed.
Sheng Zhong was still receiving fluids on the back of his hand and looked sleepy.
"Where is your Aunt Su?"
Sheng Mian shook her head, she didn't know where those three people had gone.
Sheng Zhong coughed twice, just as his secretary came and brought company documents.
"Mr. Sheng, this is the information you want."
Sheng Zhong’s secretary is in his forties and has been with him since the beginning. His name is Xu Shun.
Sheng Mian saw that Sheng Zhong was already like this and still busy working, so she couldn't help but persuade her.
"Dad, when you feel better..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Sheng Zhong.
"If you were a little more angry, I wouldn't have to work so hard. Yancheng's assistant came and told me to let my daughter control her words and deeds."
His tone paused, inevitably containing a hint of temptation.
"Mianmian, did you have a close relationship with your male colleague before, which made Yancheng misunderstand you?"