Chapter Eighty-Eight: Knowing the Goods

Sheng Mian just didn't react, but now he was calm, and a decent smile hung on his cheeks.

"I just feel as if I accidentally heard Mr. Fu's family affairs, and I'm a little overwhelmed."

After all, if these news are revealed to the media, I am afraid that tomorrow's front page headlines will all be about Fu Yancheng.

The outside world has not smelled the news of his marriage for many years, and once he learns about it, he is afraid that it will cause a storm in the city.

He is the heir of the Fu family, the youngest business upstart today, and he went to Silicon Valley at a young age, and even the Times over there reported his news, so it is no wonder that Mr. Fu has always been very satisfied with this grandson.

His private life will naturally attract attention.

Fu Yancheng closed the file on his lap, "Miss Penny is not a talkative person. ”

His tone was light, and his gaze fell on the Shanxiao villa outside.

Qi Shen thought he was going in, but he only said, "Let someone bring some of my clothes in later." ”

Qi Shen nodded, turned the car in front, and said politely to Sheng Mian: "Miss Sheng, I'll drive the car to your apartment." ”

Sheng Mian's apartment has been sold, and now she is waiting for her to sign the contract, and now it is okay to sign the contract.

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"Okay, thank you."

"We should thank you, Miss Sheng."

No one in the carriage spoke anymore, and after the car stopped in the apartment, the car that came to pick up Fu Yancheng had already arrived.

Fu Yancheng left quickly, and Sheng Mian stood in front of his car, making sure that they would not come back after going far, so he called the agent and said that he could sign the contract now.

The agent had been waiting for her call, so it took less than half an hour for the contract to be signed.

Sheng Mian only needs to wait for the bank to call the money.

She drove the car back to Shanxiao and felt funny when she saw Liu Qiong waiting outside in a panic.

"Aunt Liu."

Liu Qiong stretched her neck and glanced behind her to make sure that there was no one else, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Miss Sheng, what's going on?"

"It's okay, I'm just worried that Mr. Fu will come over, I still have something in the car, let people take it down."

Liu Qiong hadn't actually seen Fu Yancheng much, and if she saw it at first glance, she would probably be nervous.

At this moment, the other party did not come, but she relaxed a lot, so she took someone to the car to unload the goods.

After putting the edible food in the refrigerator, she looked at the delicate handbag in her hand, "Miss Sheng, what is this?" ”

Sheng Mian glanced at it, and then remembered that Fu Yancheng's shirt had forgotten to return.

"Give it to me, it's someone else's."

After taking the bag of her shirt, she went back to her room, intending to take a break, after all, she was still quite tired from the car.

This sleep went straight to the night, she washed up and went downstairs, thinking of what Fu Yancheng said in the car, to send his things over, so she also ordered Liu Qiong.

"Aunt Liu, help me clean up the guest bedroom farthest away from the master bedroom, if Mr. Fu asks someone to bring something over, it must be placed in the master bedroom."

Liu Qiong's face was a little heavy, and she sighed after a moment.

"Miss Sheng, why don't I tell the old man Madame Bai's attitude towards you, the old man always calls back to care about you, and thinks that you and Mr. Fu get along well, and now Madam Bai still doesn't let you sleep together, isn't this deliberately bullying? How can there be a reason for the hostess to sleep in the guest bedroom. ”

Liu Qiong really couldn't stand it anymore, she was ordered by the old man to come over to take care of Sheng Mian, and her feelings for Sheng Mian have become more and more affectionate in the past few years, and she treats Sheng Mian as her own daughter.

"Aunt Liu, no need, we will have to divorce sooner or later, and I don't want to have anything to do with him before the divorce, not sleeping in the same room is exactly what I want."

Liu Qiong had no choice, so she beckoned someone to clean up the room.

The things in the master bedroom had been emptied and moved to the room at the far end of the hallway, the distance between the two rooms was the farthest.

In fact, Sheng Mian itself didn't have much to do, so it was cleaned up quickly.

Sheng Mian decided to sleep in the guest bedroom tonight, and before going to bed, she sent the renderings to Fu Yancheng, if the other party didn't reply like before, then she might have to come up with a construction drawing according to her own renderings, and then go to the construction team.

The next morning, when she woke up, Fu Yancheng only replied with one word.

[Hmm.] 】

Sheng Mian inexplicably has a headache, the first time I have met such an uncaring customer.

[Does Mr. Fu need to hire a third-party supervision? 】

The third-party supervision is mainly invited by the owner to monitor the construction process, so as to facilitate real-time feedback with customers.

However, Fu Yancheng probably really wanted to be a shopkeeper from beginning to end, so this time it was faster.

[Not necessarily. 】

Sheng Mian thought that this house was designed for his sweetheart anyway, shouldn't he show this rendering to the Xiao family?