After a while, Xie Feng and several others arrived and said something when they came in.
"Bohuai has a few surgeries tonight. He will probably arrive very late. Let's drink first."
It was still noon, and the specially invited chef was still preparing in the kitchen, and he had to be busy until the afternoon before the meal was served.
Fu Yancheng sat on the middle chair. In the past, when attending other people's dinner parties, he would always sit in an inconspicuous corner because he didn't really want to talk to others.
Now he was sitting in the middle, looking at the door from time to time.
In the room, Wen Sihe was still calling the servants to dress up together, and the balloons were gradually being hung, but the words "Happy Birthday" had not yet started.
At this moment, the doorbell rang.
The servant went to open the door, and this time it was Sheng Mian who came in.
Sheng Mian was a little surprised to see that there were several people in the room, and even Wen Sihe was holding a balloon in his hand, but she didn't ask any more questions and walked towards Fu Yancheng.
Fu Yancheng acted very calmly. There were more than a dozen kinds of drinks on the coffee table. He picked up a glass and asked calmly, "Why are you here so early?"
"Mr. Fu."
Sheng Mian shouted, and then said softly: "I came here to ask Mr. Fu for a favor."
Fu Yancheng looked at her with a vague gaze, but he didn't see any gift she was carrying. Could it be that it was in her bag?
His eyebrows furrowed, "What are you busy with?"
Sheng Mian sat next to her, talked about Du Fangfei, and then mentioned Wen Zhao.
His face suddenly darkened.
"So, you came to me because of Wen Zhao?"
Sheng Mian knew that he had a bad temper and she was not qualified to beg him now, but maybe he would agree?
She was holding on to such a touch of luck.
"Mr. Fu, you have heard of Du Fangfei's reputation. Wen Zhao must be in danger, so I..."
"Penny, do you know what day it is today?"
Sheng Mian froze and looked around, feeling happy.
This kind of celebration even had a hint of tackiness, and she immediately guessed it.
"Who proposed?"
Hearing this, Fu Yancheng sneered.
Xie Feng and Wen Sihe, who were closest to them, both glanced at Sheng Mian at this time.
Fu Yancheng laughed for a while, ignoring the pain in his heart, and put down the wine glass in his hand.
"Who are you? You think I will help you save him? What do you think of me?!"
At the last sentence, his tone suddenly rose.
Seeing that something was going to go wrong, Wen Sihe immediately got off the ladder and stopped Fu Yancheng.
"Yancheng, forget it."
Sheng Mian was also startled by his sudden severity and couldn't help but take a step back.
Seeing her fear, Fu Yancheng felt heavy in his heart.
After a full minute of silence, he took out his cell phone and called Du Fangfei.
"Let Wen Zhao go."
Du Fangfei didn't expect that Fu Yancheng would personally call about Wen Zhao, so she stood up quickly in fright.
"Fu...Mr. Fu."
But Fu Yancheng had already hung up the phone and even kicked over the coffee table next to him. The drink instantly rolled down and the ground became a mess.
Sheng Mian said nothing, but Fu Yancheng grabbed her wrist and told Wen Sihe, "You continue to play."
Wen Sihe wanted to stop him, but saw Xie Feng shaking his head at him.
Xie Feng and Fu Yancheng went through that incident together last night. They knew that Fu Yancheng was in a bad mood, but this woman actually came to the door in person and asked him to rescue Wen Zhao. Wasn't this owed?
Wen Sihe quickly smiled at the other people, "Sorry, I'll ask the servant to come over and clean it up, and we'll have dinner together later."
Sheng Mian was pulled upstairs by Fu Yancheng. When she saw that the door to the room was locked, she immediately became alert.
But the next second, Fu Yancheng had already hugged her and threw her onto the bed.
He himself also pressed forward and nibbled on her lips.
"Do you really think of me as your Xiaowu? Do you think I will obey your words?"
Sheng Mian was bitten very painfully, and she quickly wanted to retreat, but there was a wall behind her and there was no way to retreat.
Fu Yancheng pulled him back and said, "You didn't even remember what I told you!"
He asked if it was someone who proposed, damn it! Didn’t he say it was his birthday yesterday?!
He suppressed his temper and said, "Where's the gift?"