One Thought Addiction: Fu Shao's Heart-to-heart Doting on His Wife

At ten o'clock in the evening, the high-end club "Night".

The number of people on the street gradually decreased, but it was the opposite in the clubhouse.

With dim and colorful lights and deafening music, men and women can be seen everywhere twisting their bodies to the rhythm of the music.

Jian Changqing rubbed her fingertips back and forth on the rim of the wine glass, and sat on the high stool at the bar, looking around aimlessly. She was wearing a wine red dress, showing a pair of slender legs, and her white skin seemed to be shining with fluorescence, which was particularly eye-catching .

The eyes cast on her from all around never stopped, and those who wanted to hunt for beauty all came back in vain. Everyone was curious about who would be able to pick this high-mountain flower.

The atmosphere in the clubhouse was getting hotter and hotter, reaching its peak after the appearance of a person.

Jian Changqing looked for the movement and looked towards the crowd, and saw that Fu Nianchen was surrounded by a group of people, several circles inside and out, and no one could squeeze in around him at all.

Fu Nianchen is outstanding, as long as he appears, he is the focus of attention, until he went to the box on the second floor, the group of people dispersed.

Even so, Jian Changqing's eyes did not move away from the box door.

The person she was looking for was there.

Jian Changqing clenched her wine glass unconsciously. Today, she had to meet Fu Nianchen no matter what.

Fortunately, she didn't make her wait too long, and Fu Nianchen came out of the box.

This time, Jian Changqing didn't hesitate any longer, and walked over with a clear purpose.

"Young Master Fu, it's ok. I've been staring at this high-altitude flower all night. Whoever comes and refuses, you just go to this stop, and people will come looking for you." The people around Fu Nianchen winked and joked. , with a touch of obvious jealousy, God is really unfair, giving all the good things to one person, outstanding looks, and prominent family background.

Fu Nianchen's complexion was pale, and he glanced at the high mountain flower in the man's mouth, but there was no abnormality in his eyes.

It was only after Jian Changqing approached that he took a good look at this playboy who frequently appeared in entertainment news.

"Mr. Fu, can I talk to you?" Jian Changqing suppressed the anxiety and embarrassment in his heart, and tried his best to maintain a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Apparently Fu Nianchen didn't want to accept this appointment, he raised his eyebrows slightly, "I know you?"

His tone was not kind, and a sensible person should know that it is best to leave on his own at such a time. After all, young master Fu's perverse personality is well known to passers-by, and it would not be wise to offend him.

Jian Changqing stood stubbornly in front of Fu Nianchen despite the stares and gossip from all around, and refused to leave. She took out something from her pocket, waved it in front of Fu Nianchen's eyes, and then quickly took it back, even though the thing was exposed to others. The time was short enough for the people in front of her to see clearly.

"All I want is to talk." Jian Changqing insisted.

Fu Nianchen didn't answer her right away, but was silent for a while, his stern eyes locked on her body, an invisible pressure almost made Jian Changqing breathless.

But at this time, Fu Nianchen showed a smile, but Jian Changqing couldn't help being startled.

"You'd better tell me something that interests me." Fu Nianchen walked towards the box, cleared the room with one sentence, and there were only the two of them left in the box.

After entering, there was a moment of silence. Jian Changqing observed Fu Nianchen secretly. After she took out the thing, he didn't ask questions immediately. Under his calm expression, she couldn't even guess what he was thinking. Tonight's trip wasn't all that rosy.

Jian Changqing clenched the things in her pocket tightly, it was her reliance, it was her bargaining power with Fu Nianchen.

"Mr. Fu changed his mind and agreed to talk to me. He must have shown his sincerity to Ms. Yan." Jian Changqing took out the things in his pocket again. It was a necklace with a photo embedded in the pendant. A man and a woman were intimate. And sweet, one of them is the person in front of you.

"What do you want?" Fu Nianchen sat alone on the sofa and lit a cigarette, the faint light from the sparks flickered on his face.

"Money, I want money." Her request came from her dry throat.

The situation of Jian's family is not a secret in Jiangcheng. The marriage of Jian and Mo pushed the Jian family to the forefront. Even if Fu Nianchen was not interested, he listened to it. The defeat of the Jian family was inevitable. Well, Jian Dashui died, and the Mo family withdrew their capital. The hole was a bottomless pit, and it couldn't be filled.

"Tell me, how much do you want?" Fu Nianchen exhaled a smoke ring.

Jian Changqing reported a number, "100 billion."

Fu Nianchen looked over with the eyes of a fool, "Do you want me to take you to Qingshan?"

Qingshan is a psychiatric hospital in Jiangcheng, she is crazy about money, and Shizi opened her mouth to ask for prices, and she is not afraid of Fengda's tongue flashing, she really dares to say it.

"Ms. Yan's whereabouts plus a life-saving grace, I don't know if it's worth the price?" As soon as the words came out, Jian Changqing felt the sharp eye blade scraping on her body, and she continued under the heavy pressure, "It was I who took Yan The lady was rescued from the bottom of the water, and there are still three scars on her wrist."

She still remembered the water, which was icy cold to the bone. How much determination did she make to end her life in this way. "She's not doing well. Mr. Fu and her love each other so much. I think it's better for Mr. Fu to find her sooner..."

Without waiting for Jian Changqing to continue, Fu Nianchen got up and walked over with an aura of stormy weather.

"It's not your turn to teach me how to do my business." Fu Nianchen narrowed his eyes dangerously, impatient to hear her continue, "I don't think it's worth giving you a dime."

A gust of wind blew beside her, and Fu Nianchen walked up to her and looked down at her.

Jian Changqing subconsciously took a few steps back, but the man in front of her kept pressing her every step of the way until she reached a point where she could not retreat, and was trapped in a small area with no way out.

The two were very close, breathing could be heard. Fu Nianchen put his hands in his pockets and did not move forward. His eyes were dark and dark like an abyss, and only Jian Changqing was reflected in his eyes.

Jian Changqing's heart skipped a beat, and she couldn't help clutching the necklace in her hand.

Following her movements, Fu Nianchen's eyes also fell on the necklace in Jian Changqing's hand.

Then Jian Changqing heard a cold voice above her head, "Being saved by you is more sad than death."

In an instant, Jian Changqing's face turned pale, and Fu Nianchen's words seemed to slap her hard on the face, shattering her pride in the future.

"Mr. Fu, let's think about it." Jian Changqing steadied his mind, ignoring Fu Nianchen's ridicule and contempt.

Fu Nianchen sneered, opened the door and left the box.

As soon as the person left, Jian Changqing let herself lean against the wall, and the short conversation with Fu Nianchen made her physically and mentally exhausted. She knew that this trip would not be so easy, and the price she offered was not small, and she did not If there is no chance of winning, Fu Nianchen will definitely agree,

, since she decided to take this road, no matter what she encounters on the road, she will accept it as it is.

She is now repaying her kindness and becoming the person she once despised, but she is at the end of her rope