Chapter 3: Who Asked You to Touch Her?

Now she's married! She's not afraid of them anymore! See how else can they get her to marry the old man?

The little fist clenched suddenly, and he decisively picked up the phone.

Tang Juanling's sharp voice immediately came out of the mobile phone, like a lion roar in Hedong.

"Shen Zhimeng, where did you die of a dead girl?! I warn you, until you get home now, you won't get your mother's relics!" ”

Shen Zhimeng gritted her teeth, "Aunt Tang! I advise you not to go too far! I've now found a backer! ”

Tang Juanling sneered, "Are you still backer?" Don't be whimsical! Get back! Otherwise, I'll throw your mother's relics into the stove!" ”

"You dare!" Shen Zhimeng was angry, her face was flushed, she held the phone tightly, and she wanted to rush into the phone and beat someone.

It's just too much!

"I'm the mistress of this house, what wouldn't I dare! You damn girl, if you dare to talk back, I'll tear your mouth apart!

Ten minutes for you, get home! Tang Juanling scolded and scolded, couldn't help but say, and hung up the phone directly.

Her voice was very loud, and even though Shen Zhimeng didn't turn on the speakerphone, Fu Boyan still heard her scolding.

frowned, and looked at Shen Zhimeng, who had a gloomy face, "Who is it?" ”

"It's my stepmother." Shen Zhimeng lowered her head, her voice was angry, like a kitten who had been provoked.

The fists are clenched even tighter!

Obviously she didn't provoke them, why should she be bullied so much?

Thinking about it, the nose is sour, and it is very aggrieved!

With a small schoolbag on her back, Shen Zhimeng, who was strong, held back the tears in her eyes.

Raising his eyes, he looked at Fu Boyan with determination, "Uncle, can you take me home?" ”

She wants to get back what belongs to her mother!

"Hmm." Fu Boyan looked down at the little girl who was only up to his shoulder, her eyes were dark and deep, unfathomable, and her thin lips were pursed.

"Thank you, uncle!" The little girl's voice is very well-behaved, but it reveals an endless sadness.

Sitting in the passenger seat, Shen Zhimeng turned her head to look at the scenery outside the car window.

The scenery recedes at a speed visible to the naked eye, and whether it is beautiful or not, it is a flash after all.

Shen Zhimeng sighed slightly, clenched her little fists again, and secretly made up her mind, hoping that after taking back her mother's relics this time, she would never have anything to do with the family again!

Turning his head, his gaze fell on Fu Boyan's face, who was concentrating on driving.

I saw that his lips were cold and thin, his jaw arc was beautiful, his lines were well-defined, he was handsome, and his temperament was noble, which was so beautiful that it was heartwarming!

Seeing this handsome face, the bad mood was instantly dispelled a lot! Sure enough, proposing to my uncle is a wise choice! Shen Zhimeng thought secretly.

The car stopped outside the Shen family's mansion, Shen Zhimeng put on her schoolbag, opened the door and jumped out of the car.

"Uncle, I'll go in first! Wait for me in the car for a while! The girl's beautiful eyes were full of autumn water, and she was smiling.

Fu Boyan's expression was calm and calm, without a wave, "Okay." ”

After seeing the girl walk into the house, he also got out of the car, took out a mobile phone from his pocket and dialed it.

"Master Fu, what do you command?" Yang Xuan, the assistant on the other end of the phone, asked respectfully.

"Collect all the information of the Shen Group and send it to me within three minutes! Also, help me draw up a marriage agreement! ”

"Yes." After hanging up the phone, Yang Xuan stood in the office, his whole expression was dumbfounded, and his mouth was open enough to stuff an egg!

Their president went out and ended his 28-year single life?

……

"You damn girl! Why are you only coming back now? Isn't it limited to you for 10 minutes? Twenty minutes have passed! Are you thinking about the auspicious time?! ”

As soon as Shen Zhimeng entered the door, she saw Tang Juanling waiting for her at the door with a gloomy face, scolding her head and covering her face.

Shen Zishan, who was doing nail art with nail tools on the leather sofa, said leisurely, "Mom, sister, of course I'm setting up a shelf for you!" ”

Shen Zhimeng's clear eyes were covered with a layer of coldness, and her lips were pursed, "What about my mother's relics?" ”

"People don't even get into the wedding car and think about asking for relics? My good sister, don't think about it! Shen Zishan's voice was triumphant and full of spirit.

"I'm married! So, I can't do anything about this marriage! I can only sister, you go to the end! Shen Zhimeng coldly met Shen Zishan's provocative gaze, her fists clenched, neither humble nor arrogant.

"What?!" Tang Juanling's shrill voice was like thunder, "You dead girl, did you lie to us?" Who are you married to?! ”

She obviously didn't believe Shen Zhimeng's words very much, and her eyes were aggressive.

Shen Zhimeng just wanted to show them the marriage certificate from her schoolbag, but then she thought that her marriage certificate was taken away by her uncle!

Immediately, his little face puffed up, and he replied with all his might, "You don't care who I marry!" Hurry up and give me back my mother's relics! ”

"You damn girl! Is it not the other way around? Your dad has gone to the Wang Group's round! Just waiting for you to get married!

I'm going to teach you a good lesson today! Then tie you up and send you to the king's house! Look how dare you yell at me! ”

Tang Juanling said, and the sharp slap was about to fall on Shen Zhimeng's face.

"Who told you to touch her?" Suddenly, her wrist was caught in time by a large hand.

Immediately afterwards, Tang Juanling only heard the "click" of bones.

In an instant, her face was pale, her scalp was numb, and she screamed in pain, and scolded: "Who is your little white face?" Dare to hurt the old lady, believe it or not, I won't let you get out of this door! ”

Shen Zishan was also frightened, and hurriedly dropped the things in her hand and came to Tang Juanling's side, "Mom, are you okay?" ”

Shen Zhimeng looked at Fu Boyan who suddenly appeared in surprise, and her eyes lit up, "Uncle, why did you come in?" ”

Fu Boyan pulled Shen Zhimeng to his side, his voice was low and hoarse, full of power, "Why did you come in and get something for so long?" Well? ”

The tail note was raised, and the eyes were cold and sharp like knives scanning Tang Juanling's mother and daughter, just one glance, but the powerful aura made people shudder!

Who the hell is this man?

"Y-Who are you?" Shen Zishan looked at the handsome man in front of her, with a cold and terrifying face, and plucked up the courage to ask.

"Fu Boyan."

In just three words, Tang Juanling's mother and daughter's faces instantly changed, and they were as white as paper!

The man in front of him turned out to be the famous Fu family ruler in the Imperial City?

The crown prince of the Imperial City?!

Shen Zishan's eyes widened, she couldn't believe it!

Shen Zhimeng, a cheap girl, how could she hook up with such a powerful, noble, and excellent man?

"Fu Shao, are you mistaken? My Zhimeng is so stupid, how can it have anything to do with you? Tang Juanling endured the pain and asked in a low voice.

Living in the circle of rich wives in high society, Tang Juanling has heard of his fame even if she hasn't seen Fu Boyan himself!

Legend has it that he is the commercial emperor of the Imperial City, ruthless, ruthless, and resolute!