150: Fake and Domineering President (Asking for a Monthly Pass)
"Don't forget who you are. The man sneered and emphasized, "You are just a wage earner hired by the group, don't treat yourself as your master." ”
Fu Tingshen opened his mouth to quibble.
"I'm all thinking about the group, there's no need to pull the group into it for her sake. ”
If the enemy follows Fu Tingshen and catches the organization, all the glory and wealth will be over!
The man sneered, "Idiot!"
Fu Tingshen was scolded but didn't dare to fight back.
"I didn't ask you to guide her in the name of the group or her connections, you just had to tell her that there was a new supply channel. ”
Fu Tingshen is not a genuine domineering president, but the elite education he has received over the years is not fake.
He was the first to sense the crisis.
"If that's—wouldn't I—"
The enemy followed the clues and found that the organization and group were safe, but he was in deep danger.
The man said ruthlessly, "If I hadn't helped you, you would still be a kid in the backwoods." Didn't you go back to see it two years ago? That place is too remote, and the highest education is the third grade of elementary school. If you had stayed there, would you have the confidence to fly out of this chicken coop? Not to mention the beautiful women in luxury cars and mansions, you would not even be able to dream of touching a woman's hand. After enjoying the life of a master for so many years, do you really think of yourself as a corner?"
Fu Tingshen's heart swelled with anger, as if a fierce beast was roaring in his ear, but he didn't dare to express the slightest dissatisfaction.
As the man said, everything about him was given by these devils.
They can make Fu Tingshen a handsome and domineering president in the eyes of outsiders, give him all the privileges to enjoy, and take him to heaven, and they can easily take everything back and knock him to hell.
Fu Tingshen's eyes flashed the current situation of his poor hometown.
The former peers had a yellow complexion, wore broken and blackened cotton wool and cotton clothes, and squatted on the loess at the entrance of the village with their hands in their hands.
They grinned at the little daughter-in-law who had been trafficked back, and sat together in twos and threes talking about which house they had gone to to peek into the men's and women's beds. Speaking of emotion, a mouthful of foul-smelling tartar calculus is exposed, and the speech is accompanied by sporadic spittle, and a pair of cloudy eyes are full of malicious conjectures about the opposite sex.
If it weren't for the "adventure" at the age of nine, Fu Tingshen would have been one of them.
Fu Tingshen, who has seen the most prosperous, beautiful, and wealthy side of the world, how can he be willing to lose everything and return to that poor mountain village?
For this reason, he was willing to be at the mercy of these demons, and he was eager to prove his worth to them.
Even—
Fu Ting looked in the direction of the living room, his eyes swelling with disgust and hatred.
He followed the instructions of the man on the other end of the phone to chase Lei Yating, and the two became acquainted in the game, and they met by chance in reality, all of which were the result of careful calculation.
The man told him that he could enjoy this young and beautiful body to his heart's content, and that he would be able to have more women in the future.
There is one condition for all this -
Fu Tingshen couldn't help but think of 419 after the "chance encounter" in the hotel that day.
He had a relationship with Lei Yating, and had the most intimate contact, and entered her heart through her body—at least Fu Tingshen thought so—once and twice, but he was caught out of bed before he could finish his fun, and watched the man on the other end of the phone—no, it could only be considered a beast—and the woman he had enjoyed not long ago, right under his nose!
This has been the case every time since.
Fu Tingshen guessed with some malice whether this demon was sick, and if he wanted to get a woman, he had to be lubricated by other men before he could get hard.
But watching his woman treat the man as herself, chanting and shouting his name tactfully, the dark side of Fu Tingshen's heart expanded rapidly.
He hated Lei Yating!
This woman was so dirty that he didn't want to look at it more!
But he knows that his value and future are hanging on Lei Yating, so he can only accept the status quo and play a qualified domineering president.
Finally—
The days of such torture are over.
Lei Yating is pregnant, just waiting for the melon to ripen.
Fu Tingshen didn't know why the man on the other end of the phone did this, and he didn't even know what they were up to.
But he knows he's proven to be worth.
In the future, he doesn't have to force himself to take medicine to touch Lei Yating, he just needs to pet her as a pet and spoil her as a princess.
Sometimes looking at Lei Yating, who knows nothing and is immersed in happiness, Fu Tingshen's only remaining conscience will also ache faintly.
This is an innocent woman.
But no matter how innocent she is, she can't stand her own interests!
Sympathy for a few seconds is worthy of conscience.
For the sake of his status, glory and wealth, Fu Tingshen couldn't say anything, and he had to do his best to deceive her.
"I'm sorry, but I trespassed. ”
In the eyes of outsiders, Fu Tingshen, who was high-spirited and wealthy and arrogant, bent his spine slightly, and whispered to his mobile phone.
The man said, "Do your duty, don't worry about what you shouldn't do, you're not qualified to point fingers." ”
With that, the man hung up the phone.
Fu Tingshen looked at his phone and sighed deeply.
He stayed in the empty room to adjust his mindset, mood, and expression.
When he left the room, he became President Fu who was handsome in the eyes of outsiders and worked hard to build a business empire at a young age.
Lei Yating also woke up and stepped on slippers to cook him supper.
"The company is so busy, more important than me?"
She pouted, grumbling.
Although she is a strong woman, she also longs for the company and favor of her lover, and Fu Tingshen is busy with work and neglects her.
Fu Ting apologized, "I'm sorry, Tingting, it's been me who hasn't been good lately." ”
Lei Yating enjoyed Fu Tingshen's apology.
At the same time, he was deeply jealous of the woman who was deeply favored by Fu Ting in his previous life.
I don't know if it's because of pregnancy, her temper has become a little weird, and she can't help but compare herself with Mrs. Fu Tingshen who she knew in her previous life.
After comparison, she came to the conclusion that she is perfect and excellent with the golden finger of the red envelope group, and she can definitely blow up that woman, and she is more worthy of Fu Tingshen's love.
"Tomorrow there is time, I will be at home with you and the child. ”
Lei Yating was satisfied.
"That's what you said, don't go back. Tomorrow's you are mine, not work. ”
Fu Tingshen smiled and nodded.
"Good. ”
On the afternoon of the second day, Lei Yating learned the news of the pharmacy fire and Boss Zheng being burned to death from the circle of friends.
She was struck by lightning.
It's sad that yesterday there was a laughing acquaintance who met with misfortune, but she was more worried about her business.
She called Mei Lixiang.
"How much stock is left in the warehouse?"
Mei Lixiang gave an approximate number.
According to the current purchase restriction activities, the stock of medicinal herbs and pills can only be supplied for another half a month.
She had to find a new supplier within half a month, and the medicinal materials needed to be complete and meet her alchemy conditions.
"How can I find this-"
Lei Yating had a headache.
She had searched half of T City before she found the pharmacy.
I was anxious for seven or eight days, looking at the dwindling inventory, and my mouth was bubbling with anxiety.
In the end, her lover surprises her.
Fu Tingshen helped her find a new supplier.
This supplier is engaged in a medicinal herb business in a Hong Kong Special Administrative Region, and I heard that the business is quite large.
"Ting Shen, I love you to death!"
Lei Yating jumped up with joy and jumped on Fu Tingshen's body to hang.
"Be careful, don't hurt the child. ”
Fu Tingshen also smiled and hugged her.
It's just that Lei Yating can't see the angle, and his expression is a little cold.
At the same time, Pei Ye returned to the hotel with wine after supper.
Pushing open the door, the room was brightly lit, and a familiar figure sat on the sofa in the corner.
The man was bowing his head and approving the papers.
"The Great?"
How is he there?
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