Your Miss Su is blackened

Fu Moxing's eyes glanced briefly at her, and finally fell on the woman's eyes, and he was fascinated by it for a while.

Shi Zheng tilted her head towards the man: "Boss Fu?!"

The latter recovered.

However, he did not shake her hand.

The man only nodded slightly, and stretched out his hand towards the seat to signal: "Miss Shi, sit down."

Shi Zheng maintained a faint smile on his face: "Does Fu always look down on me? You don't even bother to shake hands?"

"avoid arousing suspicion."

"Oh?" She deliberately pretended to be very interested.

Fu Moxing explained succinctly: "I'm afraid my wife will misunderstand."

The smile on Shi Zheng's face paused for a second after hearing this sentence, and then returned to normal.

After taking her seat, she smiled lightly: "I didn't hear that Mr. Fu is married?"

When the man opened the menu and handed it to her, he asked softly, "Is that so? Maybe Miss Shi didn't know the news about Haicheng in Jiangcheng. Everyone here knows it. I have a wife, and her name is Su Wan."

Shi Zheng's heart beat violently.

Listening to his words, for a second, she almost believed that this man was really loyal and fond of his wife.

If... She wasn't Su Wan herself.

The woman naturally took the menu from him, and at the same time smiled: "As far as I know, Miss Su died in a car accident five years ago, didn't she?"

Fu Moxing looked at her coldly and firmly: "A dead wife is also a wife."

Shizheng lowered her head, and when the person who was asking for the menu heard this sentence, she paused again.

However, in order to conceal her behavior, she stared at the dish on the cover page of the menu and commented: "This dish looks good, order it first."

"Miss Shi can do whatever she wants."

After ordering and the waiter left, Shi Zheng looked at Fu Moxing: "As far as I know, this should be the first time Mr. Fu has eaten alone with a woman after Mrs. Fu left?"

He stared into her eyes without any answer to her question.

Instead, get straight to the point: "Miss Shi, how much do you want as an endorsement fee?"

"Is Boss Fu so direct?"

"When it comes to business, I always like to be straightforward."

Shi Zheng nodded in a serious manner, and did not beat around the bush to talk about him. His lips parted and he asked, "2000 million, what does Boss Fu think of this price?"

Fu Moxing stared into her eyes, his mind was full of Su Wan.

He felt that every glance and smile of this woman was very similar to his wife, even when she first came in, her figure was exactly the same as his little Wan.

The man is fascinated.

Shi Zheng, who hadn't received a response for a long time, stretched out his hand and shook her, with a well-timed smile on his face: "Boss Fu, why do you keep looking at me like this?"

Fu Moxing returned to his senses: "I'm sorry."

After the words fell, he lowered his eyes, and his eyes suddenly seemed to be a lot more lonely.

But the man lowered his head, Shizheng didn't see anything unusual.

Her voice sounded again: "So, what does Boss Fu think of my price?"

"With Miss Shi's worth, it's reasonable enough."

"Then is it a pleasant cooperation?"

He nodded, with a dull expression: "Well, happy cooperation."

Shi Zheng smiled, and said unhurriedly: "When signing the contract, I can follow Mr. Fu's wishes and go to your company."

Fu Moxing looked at her and nodded in response.

The box door was knocked, the waiter came in to serve the meal, and then left.

When picking up the tableware, the hesitant man stared at Shi Zheng and asked, "Miss Shi, may I ask, have you ever used a knife in your eyes?"