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Chapter 1265 Fu Yancheng, how dare he!

Lexiang is a sophomore this year and has been living on campus. He doesn’t have many things, and all he brought with him was a small box.

Seeing such a luxurious villa, her eyes were bright, but she hid her emotions very well and stood obediently in the hall.

When Fu Yancheng went down, she lowered her head and shouted.

"Mr. Fu."

Fu Yancheng took a look at her suitcase and saw that she had changed into a set of clothes.

What's amazing is that this outfit is exactly the same as the one worn by Shengmian High School. This is the uniform of that high school in Youxian County.

A very simple white T-shirt, with loose black pants underneath, and a red stripe on the edge of the pants.

Seeing her, Fu Yancheng suddenly thought that Sheng Mian from high school was standing in front of him.

"Are you from Youxian County?"

Le Xiang nodded, a little embarrassed.

"Well, I went to high school in You County."

What a coincidence.

Fu Yancheng lowered his eyelashes, while Le Xiang stood still, not daring to ask which room he wanted to live in.

"Which high school in You County?"

Lexiang explained honestly again.

As expected, he was in the same high school as Sheng Mian.

"Where's the university?"

"Teito University, I study painting."

The movement of Fu Yancheng's hands completely stopped. If someone hadn't already investigated this woman's life experience, he would really have thought that someone deliberately cultivated a replica of Sheng Mian to get close to her.

She studied painting at Imperial University and high school in You County. She also looks like Sheng Mian.

A trace of fluctuation flashed across his eyes, and after a long time he said hoarsely: "Qi Shen, take her upstairs."

Qi Shen didn't know whether to arrange it in the master bedroom or another room.

"President, where is the room?"

Fu Yancheng took out a cigarette and lowered his head to light it, but Le Xiang had already walked to him.

"Mr. Fu, please smoke less. I saw you smoked a lot in the box tonight."

The cigarette in her hand was taken from her.

Fu Yancheng looked at this face and felt dazed for a moment.

He hugged her tightly. Seeing this, Qi Shen quickly carried Le Xiang's luggage upstairs.

Le Xiang's face was filled with sweetness and disbelief, and then she slowly reached out and hugged his waist.

Fu Yancheng felt like giving up on himself for a moment. He wanted to keep Lexiang by his side. He knew everything she wanted.

She is simple and stupid, but she is also obedient.

What she wanted was exactly what he could give her, unlike Sheng Mian, who was unwilling to admit his feelings and felt that he was unable to give her.

Lowering his eyelashes, he buried his face in Le Xiang's neck.

Le Xiang was so happy that she almost fainted. The man who appeared in the financial interview news was holding her now.

He held her very tightly, as if he loved her the most.

Her heart was beating wildly, and she suddenly felt that she was willing to die just for him.

Half an hour ago, she had thought that as long as she could get everything she wanted.

But when she really got close to his life, she felt that everything she wanted was really insignificant compared to Fu Yancheng.

"Fu...Mr. Fu."

Her tone was trembling with excitement.

Fu Yancheng just hugged her and said nothing.

After a long time, she felt something fall into her neck, and her whole body froze.

Did he cry?

Probably not, why would Fu Yancheng cry?

That night, Le Xiang didn't sleep, so Fu Yancheng held her in his arms all night, and then took her to Fu's.

As soon as he stepped out of the elevator, he saw He Zhou.

Although He Zhou lost his position as Fu's president, he is now very proud.

Fu Yancheng ignored him and took Le Xiang into his office.

Lexiang was like a mascot he carried with him, guarding him every step of the way.

When he was tired, she rubbed his shoulders.

From time to time, I would obediently make coffee.

The office door was pushed open and He Zhou walked in.

"Mianmian and I are getting engaged next month. You are welcome to come, Yancheng, and congratulations on finding true love."

He Zhou had a smile on his face, and his eyes turned to Le Xiang beside him.

"I have to say, she really looks like Mianmian."

Le Xiang lowered his eyelashes, pretending not to hear the sarcasm in these words.

Fu Yancheng pushed the document in his hand out.

"Xiangxiang is much better than that woman. She is no one's stand-in. These are plans for Sang Tingyu. They will be implemented in an hour."

He Zhou is currently a senior member of the Fu family. He took this information and took a look at it. He had to say that it was really cruel. Is this going to drive all the Sang family's branches in the imperial capital to a dead end?

When he left the office, he took a photo of this information and showed it to Sang Tingyu.

Sang Tingyu responded very quickly.

"Does Fu Yancheng think that I am dead?"

This plan is full of loopholes, as if it was written deliberately to humiliate Sang Tingyu.

But if it succeeds, almost everything in the Sang family in the imperial capital will be destroyed.

He Zhou didn't know what kind of medicine Fu Yancheng was selling in his gourd.

An hour later, Fu Xingzhou led the Fu family to launch an acquisition of the Sang family's branch.

Sang Tingyu had already thought of a countermeasure, but at this time his mobile phone received a text message.

[I asked someone to take Sangjiu away, and she is already on a private plane flying to North America. I plan to use her as a bet in my underground fighting arena.]

When Sang Tingyu saw this text message, he thought he was hallucinating.

Fu Yancheng, how dare he!

This madman.


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