Fu Yancheng's hand paused, and his eyes involuntarily looked out of the window, standing on the side of the road, it was indeed a good sleep.

Sheng Mian's eyebrows were twisted, as if she was talking to someone on the phone, and it could be seen that she was in trouble.

And there are a lot of people around the bar behind her, and there are even police officers in the middle, who have to stop people taking pictures from time to time.

The bar has been cordoned off.

Fu Yancheng also asked Qi Shen, "What's wrong with this bar?" ”

Qi Shen didn't expect him to ask this, so he hurriedly called and went out to investigate.

A minute later, he hung up the phone before replying to Fu Yancheng.

"President, there was a murder here, there was a person who was poisoned by alcohol here and died on the spot."

But what does this have to do with Penny, and why is she here in the middle of the night?

Wen Sihe sat beside Fu Yancheng the whole time, and saw that he had stopped what he was doing and looked out the window since he heard the word penny.

Sheng Mian was still talking to the hospital at this time, and he didn't notice that Fu Yancheng's car was in front of him.

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Through the car window, Fu Yancheng looked at her, but what he remembered was Liu Ge who bumped into him at the door of the bar.

He withdrew his gaze, his expression faint.

"Let's drive, the meeting is about to begin."

Just a second ago, Wen Sihe thought that this person was different from Penny, after all, he handed it over for the first time, and he kissed in front of so many people.

Compared with Xiao Chuqing's innocence, he and Penny must be innocent.

But now that he knows that Sheng Mian may be in trouble, his attitude is still so cold, it doesn't seem to be any different?

Wen Sihe retracted his gaze and couldn't hold back his laughter.

"Yancheng, in fact, I've always been curious, I slept with Penny for one night, did you have any aftertastes afterward?"

Fu Yancheng was still browsing the information, and when he heard this, his fingertips became stiff.

The car passed by Wen Sihe's villa area, and Fu Yancheng's tone was light, "Get down." ”

Wen Sihe shrugged his shoulders, and when he got out of the car, he still couldn't hold back his mouth.

"It's not everywhere anymore, why are you still not used to this kind of topic? It is said that after a man opens meat, he will be out of control, not to mention that you put all your body and mind into work, once you have tasted the taste of a woman, can you continue to go back to knock on the wooden fish and become a monk? ”

Wen Sihe responded to the sound of the car door closing.

Qi Shen in the front row pretended not to hear Wen Sihe's words, because Wen Sihe is a screenwriter, and he can talk about men and women without shying away from it on weekdays, and he is more explicit than ordinary people.

Or to be more precise, for Fu Yancheng, these questions are very explicit.

After all, other men in the circle are the same as Wen Sihe when it comes to women.

If this woman does not have a prominent family background, then the end is even more pitiful.

For women who still love him, but he no longer loves, men are often crueler than anyone else.

He is not just unsympathetic, intolerant, and even insanely humiliated.

In this circle, because they are accustomed to being the trendsetters of this era, many people who are above the circle have even lost their humanity.

What's more, the status of women in the business battlefield is far inferior to that of men, although it is cruel to say it, but it is indeed a fact.

Fu Yancheng was abroad for three years, and when he was on Wall Street, he witnessed the bullying of women in the workplace over there.

Age, marital childbearing, and even not accepting unspoken rules can be used as grounds for refusing a woman entry.

Fu Yancheng is keen on work and has never been involved in the selection of female companions, so no one is so ignorant to ask this kind of question in front of him.

Now the car was silent, and he still had a computer on his lap.

Because he paused his browsing, the computer screen was off at the moment.

In this quiet atmosphere, he could feel something strange somewhere in himself.

Because of Wen Sihe's question, his mind was pulled back to that night.

Or maybe not that night, but the last time she wore a home suspender, revealing a large area of fair skin.

And the tempting picking of the fruit hidden under the cloth, all of which destroy people's reason.