A glance at love: Mr. Fu is menacing

Drunk three rounds of bars.

Fu Shen was sitting on the sofa, his chin was propped on his slender hands, and he didn't know where his eyes were staring at.

He held a glass in his hand and drank down from time to time.

"Hey, Young Master Fu, why are you drinking alone?"

A joking male voice barged in first, and finally a tall and straight man sat beside Fu Shen.

Fu Shen glanced at the man lightly, without making a sound.

The man who came was tall and tall, with handsome features, and he looked like Fu Shen in his attire, either rich or noble.

This person is Tang Weiran.

The youngest member of the Tang family is cynical, eats, drinks, whores and gambles on weekdays, saying that he has no interest in family property.

However, only Fu Shen knew that if he was really not interested, how could he open bars and clubs in private and network with people all day long.

"Come on, let me, Eldest Young Master Tang, share your worries." Tang Weiran said with the corners of his mouth lightly curled up, rubbing his chin with his slender hands, looking thoughtful.

After a while, he snapped his fingers and said, "Ah, I see. Is it the new psychologist Mr. Fu found for you?"

Fu Shen's wine glass paused slightly, "How do you know?"

Tang Weiran snorted softly, "What can you hide from me? I heard that this time you plan to develop into a grandson's wife?"

Fu Shen frowned slightly, Shen Xian's smile appeared in his head from time to time, it has always been like this these days.

Shen Xian's voice and Shen Xian's appearance always appeared in front of his eyes over and over again.

Tang Weiran saw that he seemed distressed, so he sneered and said, "It's pretty miserable for you, Mr. Fu, but you are forced to go on blind dates all day long."

Tang Weiran was gloating, but Fu Shen's next words completely shocked him.

"No, she's different." Fu Shen's deep voice sounded extraordinarily solemn, he paused and continued: "She gives me a very different feeling... In short, she reminds me of something."

Tang Weiran took a deep look at him and didn't speak, but his fox eyes flashed a little, and he smiled thoughtfully.

Maybe... is it really different?

Tang Weiran chose not to tell the truth.

When talking about Fu Shen's condition last time, Lu Xiuran gave Shen Xian just the right advice, and Shen Xian made improvements recently, spending a lot of thought.

At this time, he walked into Fu's house with a stack of documents, looking confident.

"Doctor Shen, you are here."

It's Fu's servant, Mrs. Zhang.

Shen Xian smiled gently, "Well, where is Mr. Fu?"

Mrs. Zhang paused slightly, and said with some doubts, "Dr. Shen, don't you know? Mr. Fu is in the company."

"Company? Doesn't Mr. Fu know that I have an appointment for psychotherapy today?" Shen Xianliu frowned slightly, a little displeased.

"Doctor Shen, please give Mr. Fu a call and ask. I don't know anything about Mr. Fu." Mrs. Zhang smiled apologetically.

Mrs. Zhang was right. As an adult, Fu Shen was free to go wherever he wanted, so how could Mrs. Zhang know.

Shen Xian looked at the pile of documents in her arms, feeling a little frustrated, sighed helplessly, found Fu Shen's phone number and called it.

At this moment, in the meeting room of the Fu Group.

A dozen or so people sat upright, all with dignified faces.

And the young man sitting upright on the chairman's seat has a stern face, which makes people hold their breath.

It's Fu Shen.

He who was sitting in the chair right now was completely different from Fu Shen who was in the bedroom that day. Now Fu Shen was upright and serious, prostrate and condescending like a full-grown fierce lion, planning everything.

Suddenly a deep male voice sounded, threatening, "Have you figured it out? Can no one answer my question?"

After the words fell, the dozens of people composed of leaders from various departments wiped cold sweat, cleared their throats, and looked away.

They are all old fritters, and they shouldn't be afraid of a brat, but Fu Shen is different.

He was cultivated by the old man. He is like a wild beast, tearing down the entire business circle.

Mention Fu Shen's name, who would not be terrified?

When the atmosphere was condensing, Fu Shen's cell phone rang, only to see him "tsk", his face became more serious, and he picked up the cell phone.

I saw that the moment he picked up the phone and saw the caller ID, Fu Shen's expression changed, his eyes froze, and he answered the phone for a moment, but his tone was a little more imperceptibly gentle than before.

"Is there a problem?"

The crowd was dumbfounded.

Did they read it right?It was the first time for Fu Shen to answer the phone at a meeting.

As soon as Fu Shen said a word, a woman's gentle and slightly complaining voice came from the other end of the phone, "Mr. Fu, I know you are very busy and time is precious, but mine is also precious. If you don't pay attention to yourself body, there is absolutely no need to ask me to treat you."

"En." Fu Shen hummed unhurriedly, but the corners of his lips seemed to evoked an imperceptible arc.

Everyone present felt their scalps go numb for a while.

This, what's the situation?
Fu Shen, who has been paralyzed for thousands of years, and Fu Shen, who was frozen to death in his aura, did he laugh just now?
Shen Xian felt anxious for a while, her face flushed a little, um, um, what does that mean? !

"Mr. Fu, what do you mean?"

Fu Shen knew that this woman looked like a little sheep, but in fact she couldn't be offended. If he provoked her again now, he might not be able to give her any surprises.