Chapter 1255 She looks down on you and only laughs at you
He walked out of the bedroom and ordered the servants beside him.
"Clean the bathroom, tidy up another room for her, send someone to take care of her, and prepare three meals a day, but don't let her leave the room."
"Okay, sir."
He Zhou walked downstairs and didn't look at the quiet Shengmian again.
Sheng Mian heard the footsteps, but didn't ask him where he was going.
They are like strangers under the same roof.
She wasn't even afraid of death, so what else was she afraid of now?
Fu Yancheng is still the president of the Fu family. He will not fall down. It’s great.
The corners of her mouth twitched, and then she felt her eyes hurt because she was so sad today and shed too many tears.
When people are sad and unable to see, time will feel particularly difficult.
So when she was helped to the room, she asked the servant.
"Can you prepare a TV for my room? I want to hear some sound."
Otherwise, what is the difference between this and Guan Xiaoheiwu?
The servant looked a little embarrassed.
"I have to ask sir about this first."
Sheng Mian nodded, groped his way onto the bed, and stopped talking.
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Two o'clock at noon.
There is another person lying on the bed in Yujingyuan. The man is still sleeping, and his frown indicates that he is having a nightmare.
Fu Yancheng woke up from his nightmare in an instant.
In the past two weeks when Sheng Mian disappeared, he almost didn't dare to sleep. Whenever he slept, he would have nightmares, dreaming that she died quietly in a place no one knew, and dreaming that he didn't even see her last face.
He was so desperate in the dream, but now after waking up, he found that reality was even more desperate than the dream.
He glanced at the ceiling calmly to make sure he was at home, went to the bathroom to wash up, and then changed into a suit and came out.
He seemed to have no problem at all, as if Sheng Mian could no longer make waves for him.
When they went downstairs, Xie Feng and Wen Sihe were playing chess.
Seeing him, Wen Sihe took the lead in throwing away the chessboard.
"Yancheng, are you awake? How do you feel? If you ask me, don't worry about Shengmian anymore. You have also seen her attitude. She just likes Fu Xingzhou, and she will fight to the death if she likes him. She was using you from the beginning.
, it’s really not worth it for this kind of woman.”
Fu Yancheng sat aside, with Fu's documents piled on his knees and even a computer in front of him.
He processed the documents in an orderly manner without any fluctuations due to Wen Sihe's words.
He seemed to have turned back into the ruthless Fu Yancheng. The person who begged Sheng Mian to like him in the conference room had disappeared.
Xie Feng and Wen Sihe looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a moment.
By the time Fu Yancheng finished processing the accumulated documents, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon.
He stood up and grabbed a pile of documents next to him.
"I have something to do and need to go to Fu's."
Wen Sihe quickly asked.
"It's already here. You don't want to sign any share transfer agreement with Fu Xingzhou, do you? He is obviously using Sheng Mian to attack you. If you really sign it, you would be stupid. Sheng Mian said it herself, she
Looking down on you will only make you laugh and not move you at all."
Fu Yancheng thought he wouldn't be in pain anymore, but when he heard these words, he still felt like his heart had been stabbed.
"I haven't been to Fu's recently. I have a lot of things that haven't been dealt with. I don't know how to sign a transfer letter. It's enough to be stupid once."
Wen Sihe breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's good if you can figure it out. In fact, if you think about it carefully, Sheng Mian looks a little better. Why is it worth your efforts? If you are in a bad mood, come to drink with us in the future. There are a lot of people coming to the Sky Corridor recently.
New faces, do you want me to take you to see them?"
Fu Yancheng didn't like to play with these things before, he felt dirty.
But now he chuckled, as if he had completely let go.
