Sang Tingyu's eyes fell on Sheng Mian and he frowned, but his good upbringing also prevented him from losing face and making sarcastic remarks at this time.
After all, she was the only one over there with Sheng Mian, but there were so many people here.
Sang Jiu was just discharged from the hospital today and planned to come here to receive friends who came from North America to see him in person.
At this moment, she found Sheng Mian alone, and she was really happy.
Because of Miss Sang's identity, she still has many friends in North America and will never be alone like Sheng Mian.
Moreover, she specially called Linda. Linda had a hot temper. As long as she cried a little, the other party would say unpleasant things.
Linda spoke again at this time.
"Bitch, you will be killed by us sooner or later!"
She touched her face and stared at Shengmian fiercely, as if she wanted to eat her alive.
Sang Jiu quickly advised, "Linda, let's go in first."
"Eldest brother, second brother, let's go."
Sang Qi stood aside and sighed slightly. After Xiaojiu's accident, his eldest brother beat him hard and did not allow him to talk to Shengmian, especially in situations where there were many people.
What's more, he had agreed to Xiaojiu because of the three Hollywood quotas. Now Xiaojiu has made a request, which is the same as the big brother's request. He and Shengmian are not allowed to talk on such an occasion.
He could only nod to Shengmian.
But Linda's temper was explosive. Taking advantage of the large number of people on her side, she raised her hand to slap Shengmian. She must slap the slap back!
She motioned to her two friends to grab Sheng Mian's arm, and she quickly slapped it.
But the slap was caught in the air.
Fu Yancheng's other hand fell on Sheng Mian's shoulder, pressing her towards him.
He looked at Sang Tinggu and smiled softly. The light above his head illuminated his stunning facial features, like a hint of excitement in the warm spring.
"Mr. Sang, isn't it better to bully the minority with more people?"
His tone was calm and gentle, but his gaze seemed to be at a critical moment.
The two people's eyes met in the air, and then Sang Tingyu pursed her lips.
"I hope Mr. Fu won't be too busy in a few days."
Fu Yancheng raised his eyebrows and still put his hand on Sheng Mian's shoulder, "Mr. Bi Sang must be busy."
This is an irony that the Sang family's recent business in the imperial capital has been robbed by another party.
Sang Tingyu didn't say anything, just silently grabbed the mulberry wine and left, and the others slowly followed.
Linda didn't dare to say anything. She had met Fu Yancheng in North America. At this moment, her eyes flinched, and she glared at Sheng Mian hatefully before quickly following him.
Sheng Mian was a little uneasy because of what Sang Tingyu said, but her attention was quickly attracted by the hand on her shoulder.
Several blood blisters had not been properly treated at all and looked a bit scary.
She was really worried that such beautiful hands would be ruined.
After Fu Yancheng and others left, he silently put down his hand.
He turned around to go back to the box, but Sheng Mian grabbed his wrist, "Did you not apply the medicine I gave you?"
"Too busy, I forgot."
"Fu Yancheng, please leave me for a while."
Fu Yancheng stood still and was pulled by her.
"Do you think I didn't wipe it off on purpose?"
When he said this, his eyes were fixed on her.
There was a hint of embarrassment on Sheng Mian's face, she really thought so.
She thought she knew Fu Yancheng somewhat.
Fu Yancheng slowly took her hand away, "No need to bother Mr. Sheng, I'm really a little busy recently."
These words were so loaded that Sheng Mian felt a little bit guilty.
Fu Yancheng didn't give her time to react and went straight back to his box.