Erosion Bone Pet Marriage: Good morning, my wife

Fu Shengyuan frowned slightly, but did not answer his words.

Shen Yue seemed to have read his mind, and continued: "President, you don't have to worry about Miss Gu. Last week, the South Mansion called to confirm the time. I have already asked Miss Gu! Miss Gu agreed! Tomorrow, Miss Gu will appear!"

"agreed?"

A trace of astonishment flashed across Fu Shengyuan's face, as if he had been sentenced to death...Suddenly there was a glimmer of life again.

"It's absolutely true!" Shen Yue nodded solemnly.

Fu Shengyuan frowned, and moved his eyes to the door of the bedroom: "I seem to... haven't heard her voice for a few days."

Probably because he couldn't see or hear, it inspired his infinite desire to survive, so he woke up so quickly, right?

Shen Yue frowned after hearing this: "Miss Gu, she..."

"Is she in trouble?"

Fu Shengyuan knows Gu Nanshu's personality best.

Similarly, he could also guess why Gu Nanshu suddenly accepted the wedding.

One is a man who willingly gave up his life for her.

One is a man who is unwilling to see her again until his death.

She is a person who owes no favors.

Not surprisingly, tomorrow's wedding is probably a favor she wants to repay him.

"The president will know after reading these reports."

As Shen Yue spoke, he handed over a stack of newspapers that had been sorted out by his side in the morning.

Fu Shengyuan's coma was not as long as expected, and it was just over a week, but Jincheng was not at all peaceful during this period.

It took him more than half an hour to read all the documents in front of him.

Song Yinan also rushed over after receiving the news.

As soon as he entered the door, he gave Shen Yue a hard look, "Old Fu just woke up, and you show him these messy things, because you want him to be too tired to pass out again?!"

Shen Yue was startled, lowered his head and lowered his eyebrows: "It's because I didn't think carefully."

As he spoke, he was about to remove the newspaper from Fu Shengyuan's hand.

Fu Shengyuan pushed away his hand, threw a stack of newspapers on the bedside, took out one of the newspapers, and threw it in front of Song Yinan and Shen Yue: "These group photos are all from my travel notes. Lu Jingchen doesn't need to know, Wei Wei You don’t need to know the keyboard man, but you do. Can you tell me why the DFO’s PR department didn’t issue a statement, but allowed the situation to deteriorate step by step?!”

"it's me……"

"It's not you!"

Shen Yue rushed to admit his mistake, and the newspaper in Fu Shengyuan's hand had already been thrown out, "I know best what kind of temper you have. With your courage, you can't do such a thing!"

When he said this, his eyes were cold, and he kept staring at Song Yinan.

Song Yinan directly spread his hands: "Old Fu, you guessed right. I told Shen Yue to hide it. Isn't that good?"

"What's good?"

A cold light flashed deep in Fu Shengyuan's black pupils, mixed with anger, anger and imperceptible distress, "Is it better for DFO stocks to plummet, or to destroy my reputation?"

"DFO fell for a few days, but didn't it also rise later? It's not a lot of money before and after." Song Yinan shrugged, "Besides, old Fu, your life is almost dead, you are the kind of person who cares about money and reputation. people?"

"You clearly know that I did this to keep Lu in the dark! There will always be a gap between him and Gu Nanshu! I can't get over it!"

"Old Fu, I'm helping you!"

Fu Shengyuan sat upright, his brows became tighter and tighter, and his eyes suddenly went blank: "I don't need to—"