"Xiaohan, you are always staring at your phone, who are you chatting with?"
Fu Han's eyes were full of danger and he put his phone aside.
"The little princess of the Sang family, when I was abroad, I got her personal contact information, so I wrote her many letters in the name of Fu Yancheng."
Fu Hengshu didn't know this and frowned.
"Are you going to personally create a chance for Fu Yancheng to make a comeback?"
"Dad, it seems you don't understand this little princess of the Sang family. She must get what she wants. In addition, she has a heart problem and the entire Sang family is supporting her. Fu Yancheng is arrogant and arrogant.
He will like such a delicate and unreasonable woman, but if he doesn't like her, it will be his death, and this Sang family will kill him."
After all, she had heard that this little princess once blinded a man because he said his girlfriend was more beautiful.
Afterwards, it was said that the Sang family spent a lot of money to settle the matter.
Fu Hengshu didn't know much about this little princess of the Sang family, he only knew that she was very favored.
"It's too risky for you. If you are not careful, the Sang family will become Fu Yancheng's help."
"Haha, I have been in contact with this woman, she is not a fuel-efficient lamp."
It turns out that Fu Han is the one who has been impersonating Fu Yancheng and writing letters to the little princess of the Sang family. Moreover, during his years in the Fu family, he has deliberately imitated Fu Yancheng's handwriting, and the difference is almost invisible to the naked eye.
"You just have to take care of yourself. Don't steal the chicken but lose the rice when the time comes."
Fu Hengshu looked very relaxed. This was the most comfortable time he had spent in the Fu family over the years.
What made him even more happy was that the old man turned a blind eye to everything he did at Fu's.
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Sheng Mian and his party were trapped in the KTV for three hours. After the bodyguards arrived, they communicated with the person in charge and then cleared the place.
Wen Zhao didn't dare to say a word until he opened the door to the box, and sat upright from beginning to end.
When several people gathered outside, Sheng Mian saw Song Tang clinging to Chen Jingxi, while Chen Jingxi's brows were frowning all the time. Zhuang Wan, who was supposed to take care of everyone, was no longer there.
"Where's Zhuang Wan?"
Chen Jingxi replied, "She left twenty minutes ago."
Zhuang Wan is not a public figure and can come and go freely.
Sheng Mian nodded, as long as nothing happened to everyone.
After asking the driver to send everyone back, she took the car to Yujingyuan.
When she got there, she was worried that Fu Yancheng hadn't taken his medicine again this afternoon, but she didn't expect that he actually took it.
She was a little surprised. She went to the bathroom to take a shower to wash away the smell of alcohol from her body. When she came out in her pajamas, she saw Fu Yancheng actually watching entertainment news.
"You actually still read these?"
When Fu Yancheng was still abroad, the old man said that except for work news, he paid almost no attention to other public opinions.
"How would you know if you didn't look at this that you went out drinking with someone at night? How many people were there?"
He sat on the bed, lowered his head and carelessly scrolled through the screen of his phone.
It's like waiting for your husband to come home late due to social activities.
"There are men and women."
Sheng Mian wiped his hair and checked his wounds.
"The male is Wen Zhao, and the female is you?"
She was shocked by his brain circuit, most people would not think so.
"No, with a few important artists in my company."
The jealousy on Fu Yancheng's body was like a thick fog, and as long as he used some energy, he would smell the jealousy around him.
But after Sheng Mian checked him, she found that he was recovering well and was willing to take medicine, so she sat far away and wiped his hair peacefully.
I even took the time to take out my phone and reply to a few important text messages.
Fu Yancheng waited for half an hour with a cold face, but didn't even wait for her to come over. Seeing that she even asked Qi Shen for a computer, she started working not far away.
He began to murmur, "I didn't know, I thought you were going to do tens of billions of big business in one minute."
Sheng Mian's hand typing on the keyboard paused.
"Are you so idle because you will no longer be the president of Fu Corporation soon?"
Both of them were serious about pricking the knife.
Fu Yancheng looked at her. Her hair was now loose and blow-dried. It was longer and hanging down softly.
When typing on the keyboard, she sits very straight, her shoulders appear thin, and her shoulder and neck lines are excellent.
But from a short distance, you can still see that her figure is very beautiful, bulging where it should be, and thin where it should be.
He silently put down the phone.
"After the divorce, did a lot of people chase you?"