Limited Time Contract: A Beautiful Wife Is Hard to Train

Fuji Villa
Seeing Fu Yihang and Shen Simu coming back, the housekeeper's wife hurriedly told them: "Master, madam, just now Master Fu called and asked you to give him an explanation."

Explanation?

What explanation?
Fu Yihang sneered, the old man's news is quite well-informed, he gently comforted Shen Simu: "Actually, you don't have to be so sad, what should happen will always happen!"

Shen Simu nodded, and she said hesitantly: "No, let me go with you and explain to them that we are only in a contractual relationship!"

When she said this, her heart ached slightly, because she knew that she had fallen in love with Fu Yihang who could give her a sense of security.

The man's phone has been ringing non-stop. It's Mr. Fu calling.

When Song Ya arrived here, her arms were seriously injured.

Shen Simu could tell that Song Ya seemed to have escaped someone's pursuit.

Originally, he wanted to help Song Ya deal with the wound himself, but Fu Yihang took her hand and said, "Hey, wait for me here, after tonight, I believe those media people will never report anything between us .”

Fu's old house
Mr. Fu put his hands on his waist, and he yelled at his wife in front of him loudly: "Look, it's because of you that you are not strict in discipline, but now Fu Yihang treats me like that vixen just to meditate, do you know, don't you know?" Clearly, because of that vixen, all the stocks of our group have dropped sharply, do you understand?"

Everyone can understand Mr. Fu's anger, he blamed all these problems on Shen Simu.

He thinks that after Fu Yihang and Shen Simu got together, it affected their company's earnings.

But the truth is not what he imagined.

Originally, he only heard what his own media reported, but he didn't expect a woman named "ban kill" to send him an email.

The content of the email is all about how Shen Simu seduced other men, and how she deceived Fu Yihang.

Besides that Zhou Zihan, who else is doing these things.

Now Zhou Zihan looked up to the sky and laughed, proudly said: "Damn bitch, you just go to hell, I believe people from the Fu family won't let you in, haha."

While talking to herself, she looked at a project in her hand. This project was the Sunshine Project, and any powerful company wanted to get a proposal for the Sunshine Project.

This was finally obtained by relying on the relationship. Now I took out my mobile phone and pressed the familiar number.

Zhou Zihan said in a cold voice: "Simu, I hope you come to the company as soon as possible, because the Sunshine Project is very popular with everyone, and you have to win this project quickly."

While Shen Simu was surprised, she was even more worried, did she really let her work?

Or is it for the purpose of embarrassing her?

She would never doubt anyone, but after experiencing what happened to Zheng Yaoyi last time, Fu Yihang told her to be more careful when dealing with people.

"Mr. Zhou, let's forget it. After all, everyone else in the company is qualified for this project."

Shen Simu's refusal completely angered Zhou Zihan.

Zhou Zihan ended the call, and then wrote an email to Mr. Fu under the name of "Block".

Mr. Fu was so angry that he smashed the computer.

"Let Fu Yihang come back as soon as possible. I want to ask, what does Shen Simu want to do?"

The email I just received was that the plan for the Sunshine Project was leaked.

After investigating for a long time, Mr. Fu found out that the email came from Shen Simu's computer.

He called Fu Yihang again, without any change in attitude, and said: "You bastard, get out of here quickly."

"Did Shen Simu love you? Care about you? Then why did she disclose your recent Sunshine Project to other people?"

Fu Yihang responded negatively: "Impossible, no matter what, she is my woman, even if she really did something wrong, I believe she will tell me."

Mr. Fu didn't keep asking questions, he thought that this matter would come to light sooner or later.

Fu Yihang looked worried, and was seen by Song Ya: "Master, I just investigated, and your sunshine plan really disappeared, and now everyone knows what the minimum standard for that project is."

The veins on Fu Yihang's hands were bulging, his brows were furrowed, and his voice was extremely cold.

"Now find out for me whether it has something to do with Shen Simu. I won't allow anyone to wrong her."

Shen Simu was in the villa, waiting for Fu Yihang to appear, but Fu Yihang didn't come back until early morning.

She called Song Ya, and Song Ya even stammered and said to her: "Madam, Mr. Fu, you may be busy with the company's affairs!"

Shen Simu still asked unwillingly: "Really? Didn't he quarrel with the old man because of me? Did he really quarrel with the old man because of me?"

Song Ya's head was full of cold sweat, he really didn't dare to continue talking, because Fu Yihang was standing in front of him now, his cold eyes almost killed him.

"Beep beep!" The phone was hung up.

Fu Yihang now leaned on the sofa with a tired face, and said lazily: "I really want to go back now, but the facts tell me I can't."

After all, the truth of what he personally investigated just now is that Shen Simu's current computer does have a plan for the Sunshine Project, and this plan was sent out by Shen Simu himself.

He didn't believe it, really didn't believe it, tried his best to control his anger, and finally his rationality was completely defeated by a phone call.

The call came from an unfamiliar number, and it was a public payphone.

The voice of the other party has been processed: "Hello Mr. Fu, now you know what kind of person Shen Simu is, so let me tell you something about her."

The man could no longer calm down, and roared: "Say something quickly, if every word you say is false, then I will send you to hell."

Huh, hell?
Zhou Zihan didn't think Fu Yihang was so scary, anyway, he did things so perfectly, if he didn't investigate carefully, maybe he wouldn't suspect her.

She told Fu Yihang about Shen Simu secretly seeing Chen Ke.

With a sound of "Bang!", a teacup had been thrown far away by Fu Yihang.

Fu Yihang's right hand was bleeding, and he couldn't feel the pain.

He was instantly blinded by anger, and continued to ask: "Who the hell are you?"

"Beep!" The phone was hung up.

Fu Yihang roared loudly: "What is Song Ya still doing in a daze? Quickly find out what phone number that person is calling from?"

Song Ya shook her head impatiently, and replied: "Mr. Fu, I really can't find anything now. The time you talk to is short, and the other party is a public phone."