Ex-wife strategy: Mr. Fu insists on pampering me

Sheng Mian raised his head and caught the coolness across his brows.

The group of people passed by her without looking sideways. The leader was paying full attention to Fu Yancheng when talking and walking. He was very polite to him, looking like he wanted to curry favor but did not dare to offend. The people following him were all in suits and leather shoes.

It was a strange circle that she had never been in before.

Sheng Mian stood there for a while.

Carrying the club cover, he walked out.

Wan Yuanan was wearing a brand-name sportswear and had a very ordinary appearance. The white ball made a beautiful arc and entered the hole easily. When he saw her coming, he handed the club to the caddy on the side.

"Miss Penny, your order is too difficult to make an appointment with."

Sheng Mian smiled generously and sat down beside him, "Master Wan is joking, I'm just a handyman."

While they were talking, the staff next door began to clear the place, and they knew at first glance that a big shot was coming.

Wan Yuanan noticed her gaze and couldn't help but start bragging, "You know the Fu Group, right? My dad organized a game today, and the cooperation is worth at least 20 billion."

Sheng Mian has met customers with various personalities in the past, and some of them like to brag. At this time, bragging is the right thing to do.

"I heard that the land that Mr. Wan bought last year cost 300 million. Isn't 20 billion just a drop in the bucket for you, the young owner of Hengda Bank?"

A trace of pride flashed in Wan Yuanan's eyes, and the corner of his mouth curled up, "Twenty billion is not a piece of cake, but Fu Yancheng has just returned to China this time, and Hengda is the first to cooperate with him, so he is a bit thin-faced. "

"Mr. Fu's return to China did cause a big sensation."

Sheng Mian's praise of Fu Yancheng seemed lukewarm, but just right.

Wan Yuanan took the water from the caddy and walked towards the grass, and Sheng Mian had no choice but to follow.

"Yeah, but from what my dad said, he seems to be married."

"Really? Mr. Fu doesn't look like a married person."

Sheng Mian took out her golf club and cooperated with Wan Yuanan. Since Party A liked gossip, she just had to accompany him.

"I don't think so. If we really want to get married, how could we not bring my wife out, unless this woman is so ugly that she can't be seen?"

Sheng Mian paused in his swing, then quickly and quietly adjusted, "Maybe."

Wan Yuanan saw her ponytail drawing a beautiful arc in the air, her skin glowing in the sun, and her Adam's apple couldn't help but twitch, "If Mr. Fu marries a beauty like Miss Penny, he will definitely want to live together every day." Take it out."

"Master Wan is joking. How could I be so lucky?"

The two chatted nonchalantly and played a few more rounds. Wan Yuanan said he wanted to rest.

Sheng Mian wanted to take the opportunity to ask about the design list, but before she could speak, she heard him say: "You've sweated a lot playing golf, why don't you go change your clothes first?"

Sheng Mian thought about it and realized that it was really not appropriate to talk about business like this.

After a simple shower, Sheng Mian had just put on her clothes and came out when the door was pushed open.

She frowned. The dressing rooms are all independent, so why did she come in without knocking?

When I looked up, I saw that it was not a staff member.

Wan Yuanan had taken a shower and stood there with a towel wrapped around his body.

There are no muscles at all, and it looks like a body that has been soaked in wine and sex all year round.

Sheng Mian noticed something was wrong and said cautiously, "Did Wan Shao go to the wrong place? This seems to be the ladies' locker room?"

Wan Yuanan smiled and looked at her unscrupulously, "Has anyone ever told you that you are beautiful?"

As he spoke, he came closer with a smile on his lips, "When I asked you to make an appointment in the past, you always ignored me. But you came so readily this time. Are you short of money?"

Sheng Mian took a step back and said, "Master Wan, please respect yourself."

Wan Yuanan liked her cold and indifferent look. Women had better have a temper.

It's more exciting when you force it like this.

"Don't worry. If you take good care of me, I'll add a few million more to the design fee."

A trace of disgust flashed through Sheng Mian's eyes, and she raised her feet to walk towards the exit. Wan Yuanan quickly grabbed her waist with his quick hands, "There are my people in the corridor, do you think you can escape?"

The nephrite was so warm and fragrant in his arms that the man could hardly hold back and moved closer.

"I never thought about escaping, but are you sure Wan Shao wants to do that here?"

Sheng Mian took a deep breath and stayed calm. In terms of physical strength, she was no match for this man, not to mention that there were his people guarding the door.

"Hengda finally made an appointment with Fu Yancheng, but he can't fail because of Wan Shao's impulsiveness, right?"

Wan Yuanan looked her up and down and sneered, "You want to say that Fu Yancheng will ruin the cooperation with Hengda because of you?"

"yes."

She replied without hesitation, which made Wan Yuanan feel a little stumped for a moment.

"What is your relationship with Fu Yancheng?"

"He is my husband."

Wan Yuanan laughed directly, but heard Sheng Mian's next sentence, "If Wan Shao doesn't believe it, I can call him now."

These words made the smile on Wan Yuanan's face freeze. If Shengmian was not lying, Fu Yancheng came over and saw his wife alone in a changing room with a man.

Even if he doesn't like it, a man's dignity won't allow it, right?

He wasn't sure, so he didn't dare to touch it. His face became resentful, and he finally let go of his hand.

Sheng Mian was betting that he wouldn't dare.

Secretly heaving a sigh of relief, he picked up his things and opened the door to the locker room.

As soon as he stepped out, Sheng Mian paused at his feet.

Looking at the oncoming figure in the aisle, I felt a rush of heat behind me.