Chapter Seventy-Three: Misunderstanding
Compared with Shen Sheng's box, the atmosphere of this box is very serious and business, and it is reserved for them all year round, and even the decoration reveals Fu Yancheng's personal style.
This building is Fu's, and Fu's has many businesses, and the famous buildings in the imperial capital are basically their industry.
Hearing the empathy farewell, Fu Yancheng also turned his head and glanced out the window.
He frowned, would women like this?
Wen Sihe patted Xie Feng on the shoulder, "Xie Feng, don't you know, Penny likes Yancheng, last time in the casino, he directly gave me one billion, just to earn impression points in front of Yancheng, tsk, that's one billion, don't blink an eye." ”
Fu Yancheng frowned and stopped his nonsense.
"Let's eat."
Wen Sihe broke his mind with a single word.
"Why, a woman who likes you is now being treated so well, do you taste it?"
Wen Sihe was quite satisfied with Sheng Mian, that face, that figure, looking at the entire imperial capital, was top-notch.
is many times stronger than the so-called Xiao Chuqing of the Xiao family.
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"Yancheng, since you don't like the one at home, why don't you try it with Penny, is it true that you have to wait for Xiao Chuqing to come back? People said that they wanted to pursue their dreams, and you were both too immature at the time, and both of you were stubborn. ”
Xie Feng coughed and motioned for Wen Sihe to stop talking.
Wen Sihe also realized that he was a little too talkative, so he hurriedly took the cup and took a sip of wine in disguise.
It just so happened that Fu Yancheng's mobile phone rang, and next door, Sheng Mian's mobile phone rang.
She glanced at the flashing name, and said to Shen Sheng: "I'm sorry, I have something to do, I may have to leave first, my relationship with Fu Yancheng, I also hope that Mr. Shen will keep it secret, after all, we are going to divorce, if there are more people who know, the impact will not be good in the future." ”
Shen Sheng is not the kind of person who is talkative, and listening to her tone, she doesn't seem to have a trace of nostalgia for Fu Yancheng, and she is a little puzzled.
It's just that Fu Yancheng doesn't like such a capable beauty, why doesn't Sheng Mian seem to care about Fu Yancheng at all?
Although he didn't want to admit it, Fu Yancheng, whether it was his family background or appearance, belonged to the top level among these men in the imperial capital.
Sheng Mian can't even look down on this?
These two people are really incomprehensible.
Sheng Mian had already taken his mobile phone out of the box, and the door of the box next door happened to be opened, it was Fu Yancheng.
The two glanced at each other and pressed the answer button very tacitly.
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Sheng Mian's brows furrowed, wasn't the previous situation stable?
"Sister, just now my brother-in-law's assistant came over and brought some things, but I don't know what I said, my father's emotions seem to be a little excited."
Sheng Mian's face sank, and he pressed the elevator button directly.
Fu Yancheng also followed into the elevator, and an emergency online meeting suddenly came from abroad, and he must now return to Fu's.
The two walked into the same elevator.
Fu Yancheng smelled the faint smell of wine on Sheng Mian's body, and probably the wine came up at this time, and her cheeks were slightly red.
Sheng Mian turned his head to look at him and asked, "Mr. Fu is also going to the first floor?" ”
Fu Yancheng nodded, standing straight, there was no temperature on his handsome face, his dark eyes were cold, and his back was heroic and indifferent.
Sheng Mian actually wanted to know if his father's sudden change in situation this time was really because Fu Yancheng's assistant said something excessive, but Fu Yancheng himself should not belittle people everywhere like Bai Qiu, at most it was just a beating.
She began to reflect on whether she had done something to make him unhappy at the Fu family recently, so that he would let the assistant come to the door in person, even when her father was hospitalized.
Sheng Mian's eyebrows are cold, and he has felt tired psychologically for this marital relationship.
The phone rang again, and it was still Sheng Weiyuan.
Sheng Mian was just about to answer, when he felt the elevator shake a few times, and before he could react, the elevator fell into darkness.
Her phone also fell to the ground, and she hurriedly bent over to pick it up, but because it was pitch black, her hand directly touched a cold piece of fabric.
"Don't move."
Fu Yancheng's voice was no longer so indifferent, he pulled her over, held the handrail in the elevator, and quickly pressed all the buttons under the elevator.
This is the most correct way to do when the elevator is in distress, after all, they are in the upper floor, and if they fall to the bottom, they may die.
Sheng Mian stopped moving now, his muscles tensed, and he was obviously a little scared.
Fu Yancheng only acted under the conditioned reflex, and when he reacted at this moment, he felt that the distance between the two was extremely close.
The cold fragrance on her body drilled into her nose one by one, coupled with the uncontrollable tension of her breathing in the dark environment, which also created an ambiguous atmosphere on the edge of life and death.
It's like a romantic picnic on the edge of a cliff, full of danger and bewitchment.