After a long kiss, Nan Wan was almost out of breath, and Fu Jinxiu let go of her. Without stopping, he turned around and got into the car.

It seems that the passionate and domineering man just now is just an illusion.

Touching the lip flap lightly, the dull pain triggered, and Nan Bang couldn't help but gasp.

Not far away, the housekeepers and maids buried their heads in red faces.

Nan Bang blushed with shame, trotted back to the bedroom, and saw a broken skin on the lower lip flap in the makeup mirror, angry and funny.

"Stingy, in order to keep me from going out, he actually bites. Why don't you want to think about it, I went out to find you. Nan Bang dug up a spoonful of plaster and gently smeared it on the wound, her beautiful eyes were delicate and tender.

With mixed feelings, Fu Jinxiu came to the company.

There was still a sweet taste belonging to Nanwan in his mouth, and the corners of Fu Jinxiu's mouth were slightly raised, but he ran into Fu Yan, who had just rushed back to the company, and his face was covered with haze.

"Uncle, happy newlywed! Your dream has finally come true, although the process is bumpy, but the result still can't escape the palm of your uncle's hand. I hope that the uncle can take care of the beauty with his heart, and the love will be deeper than the sea in the future. Fu Yan stepped forward with a smile to congratulate Fu Jinxiu.

In and out of these words, it is implied that this marriage was taken by Fu Jinxiu by force, and Nan Wan did not love him at all, so he could only succumb to his cruel methods.

Fu Jinxiu is a human spirit, and when he heard his words, his heart did not fluctuate.

A sharp gaze swept over Fu Yan's crumpled shirt and trousers, and Fu Jinxiu stood still.

Song Jian immediately understood, and pointed to the "grooming and appearance standards" posted at the entrance of the building, "Young Master Fu, according to the company's regulations, please tidy up your clothes immediately, and don't give negative teaching materials to the staff." ”

Fu Yan lowered his head and swept towards himself, he went out in a hurry, but not to the extent of violating the company's image standards.

Fu Jinxiu clearly intended to humiliate him!

He looked at Fu Jinxiu, who stepped out with his slender legs, disdained to say more to him, and ignored it to the end.

Song Jian stayed where he was, and arranged for two security guards to personally supervise Fu Yan's change of clothes until the standard.

Seeing this, the staff and customers who entered and exited the building looked at Fu Yan and laughed and discussed.

Fu Yan was embarrassed, and because of Fu Jinxiu's status and power, he could only break his anger and swallow it in his stomach, gritting his teeth and walking out of the company. Subsequently, he ordered the hourly workers to bring the ironed clothes, meticulously took care of himself, and then went through strict inspections before he could enter the company.

At the same time, the news that Fu Yan was splashed with feces intensified.

Su Ranchen privately bribed the media and wanted to take down the news of Fu Yan's dung photos.

But several well-known media outlets unusually refused and didn't buy it at all.

Su Ranchen was puzzled, but she had already promised Fu Yan to deal with it as soon as possible.

After several twists and turns, she cheekily went to find people who had friendships with the Nan family, trying to get them to put pressure on them. Those people look at Nan's family on weekdays, and they will politely entertain her, but at present, I don't know what the situation is, they are all on a business trip, and she can't see her face.

By all kinds of signs, Su Ranchen understood that these people were ordered, and this matter was completely aimed at Fu Yan.

Before she could list the suspicious planners, Fu Yan was exposed to several more black histories.

"Changing girlfriends is like changing clothes, PUA is an older woman in your circle, and the little master of the Fu family turns out to be a famous Niu in the circle!"

"Gambling? It's really a bad gamble, and the debts are intercepted in overseas casinos, and they rely on pimping to repay the money and escape the catastrophe. ”

"The outside is a noble son, and the inside is the garbage of a wealthy family, and the authentic people of the famous family refuse to take Master Fu to play investment, and in a fit of anger, Master Fu is angry and beats up the gangsters, and secretly takes revenge."

Fu Yan's negative news has affected the reputation of the Fu family and the Fu family, Song Jian reported to Fu Jinxiu in time and handed over the collected information, "In addition, the incident of Young Master Fu running away drunk many times over the years has also been exposed. ”

Fu Jinxiu quickly glanced at it a few times, and threw the document aside in disgust, "Find someone to suppress the hot search." ”

Even if he looks down on Fu Yan again, Fu Yan is a descendant of the Fu family, and he can't ignore it.

"Mr. Fu, I have found someone, but it seems that someone secretly bought the team and did not let the hot search of Young Master Fu go down." After Song Jian found out about this news, he did not interfere in the name of Fu Jinxiu.

Fu Jinxiu inexplicably thought of the wedding, and Nan Wan's imperceptible sly smile.

"I'm afraid that Little Master Fu has provoked a big shot, even if the other party knows that he will be an enemy of the Fu family, he will toss Little Master Fu to death." Song Jian has dealt with a lot of things, and he easily guessed the strangeness.

Fu Jinxiu raised his dark eyes slightly, looking at the Nanwan solo photo in the frame on the table, doubtful and thoughtful.

"Help Fu Yan appropriately." After Fu Jinxiu pondered deeply, he lightly spat out the order.

Song Jian understood that this matter could not be forcibly pressured on the media in the name of the Fu family, but only added fuel to the fire.

As for when the heat will come down, it depends on when the planner stops, or whether Fu Yan has the patience to solve it on his own.

Fu Yan's ugly things were flying all over the sky, and Su Ranchen was reminded by Nan Bang's parents again.

Su Ranchen was reluctant to cut off Fu Yan's way to make money, and called Fu Yan crying, "Ah Yan, the people behind the scenes are even more powerful than the Fu family, and it may be that the Fu family is targeting you, I went out to find someone to help you today, and I was almost ...... Liared. ”

"Dust, have you been hurt?" Fu Yan suffered from the white eyes of others everywhere, and the reprimands of his elders, the only source of comfort Su Ranchen, couldn't help but hate himself for doubting Su Ranchen, "I'm sorry, I kicked my head with a donkey, and I actually questioned your sincerity to me!" I'm a bastard! ”

"Ah Yan, I understand your situation, I seem to hug you for this little pitiful. But now I am restricted by my parents, imprisoned at home, and I can't go to you. Su Ranchen hid in the quilt, taking advantage of this to let out a suppressed sob.

Fu Yan became more and more distressed, "Dust, don't cry." Now that everyone is avoiding me and disgusting me, it's not easy for you to call me and comfort me. You wait patiently for me to resolve this matter, and then go to Nan's house to rescue you. ”

"Ah Yan, I can't help you, I'm too useless. They came to my room to check on and I'm waiting for good news from you. Su Ranchen heard footsteps and hurriedly hung up the phone.

Nanmu pushed the door and entered, Su Ranchen's appearance was exquisite, without a trace of sadness and tears.

"Dust, who are you talking to on the phone?" Nan Mu's face was full of sadness, and she was really worried that Su Ranchen still had a relationship with Fu Yan, a notorious person.

"It's my sister. Fu Yan had an accident, and my sister was anxious, but I had already persuaded her to let go of the past and live a good life with Fu Jin. Su Ranchen lied casually.

Nan Mu's face was anxious, "This child is always not reassuring, what is so good about Fu Yan, she still thinks about what that person does!" Her dad and I thought she really let it go, hey! ”

"Mom, don't worry. I'll go to my sister tomorrow and I'll be patient and persuade again. There are still three dynasties to return to the door, if my sister washes her tears with her face every day, Fu Jinxiu may not be able to treat her with a good face. Su Ranchen supported Nanmu, like a well-behaved daughter with good intentions.

Nanmu was pleased, "Dust, fortunately there are still you." ”

Su Ranchen smiled coquettishly and coquettishly to Nanmu.