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

Wan Yuanan's face was stunned, and he suddenly understood.

How dare you use Fu Yancheng's reputation to boast that you are his wife?

This woman is so brave.

Now that the real owner has denied it, Wan Yuanan secretly made a note that if he meets him again next time, he will definitely not be polite!

After Sheng Mian left the stadium and got in the car, she was still disgusted when she thought of Wan Yuanan's thoughts.

We can only go back first and then think of other solutions.

There were all luxury cars around, so her car seemed a bit out of place.

She stepped on the accelerator and carefully reversed to exit.

There was a car behind her that was going too fast and hit the back of her car.

The whole car leaned forward, and his head almost hit the windshield.

Because of this force, her car drove forward three meters and hit the Bentley that was parked in front of her.

Sheng Mian opened the car door and got out, and found that the driver was a middle-aged woman with exquisite makeup. When she saw that the car that was hit was just an ordinary car worth more than 100,000 yuan, a trace of disdain flashed in her eyes.

Looking at Sheng Mian's appearance, she is probably just a pretty female internet celebrity who came here to be a sugar daddy.

Sheng Mian caught this emotion and turned around to notice the Bentley in front of her. The license plate still had the same number. She wondered if this person had seen it.

"Okay, okay, my insurance company will call you to report for repairs, don't waste my time."

The woman waved her hands impatiently, not even bothering to look at Sheng Mian's face.

Sheng Mian frowned and tried to soften her tone, "Madam, the car in front of you"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the other party, "I told you that I have something important to do. Do you know where this place is? I don't have time to spend time here with you. I will also pay for the previous ones. You hurry up and leave this parking space for me!"

The taillight of the car in front was severely damaged, estimated to cost hundreds of thousands.

Since someone is willing to take full responsibility, there is no need for her to rush.

After Sheng Mian's car drove away, the woman saw that the damaged one was actually an expensive Bentley!

Her face froze for a moment, she looked around, parked the car at the space vacated by Sheng Mian, and entered the stadium directly, not intending to say hello to the owner of the Bentley who was hit.

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Fu Yancheng came out accompanied by Wan Wenhe and his son.

Qi Shen walked a few steps faster, trying to drive the car over, but found that the car's taillight had been smashed into pieces, and even the license plate was slightly bent.

Wan Wenhe's face darkened, and he quickly called the security guard on the side, "Who did this? Go and pull out the surveillance camera."

The security guard was shocked. If something like this happened, neither of the two distinguished guests could afford to offend. He quickly checked the surveillance camera.

After Wan Wenhe finished speaking, he quickly looked at Fu Yancheng, "Mr. Fu, should I send someone to take you back?"

"Leave the monitoring to the police." The man's tone was normal, but the invisible deterrent made the person in charge even more nervous.

This is what it means to investigate.

Wan Wenhe nodded, "Don't worry, Mr. Fu, I will definitely give you an explanation for this matter."

Fu Yancheng didn't say anything, but got into the car that was hit.

Knowing that he was not in the habit of taking other people's cars, Qi Shen held the steering wheel with both hands and drove away, "This is not far from the hotel. I will take you there first and let the insurance company handle it."

"Um."

Fu Yancheng himself has been abroad for three years. Although he has many properties under his name, they are no different from hotels to him.

The apartment in Yujingyuan has not yet been renovated, so I temporarily stayed at the InterContinental Hotel owned by Fu.

As the car drove out of the stadium and waited at the red light, Qi Shen looked back at Fu Yancheng and suddenly remembered Lin Jing's instructions.

"Master Lin gave me some design drawings and a contact information at noon. He said it was an interior designer he recommended. Do you want to take a look?"

After Fu Yancheng returned to China, there were countless design companies recommended by various parties, but he didn't like any of them.

With Lin Jing's vision, what style would he recommend?

Fu Yancheng was inexplicably disgusted and raised his hand to rub his eyebrows, "Where are the design drawings?"

"It's in the folder on your left."

Fu Yancheng nodded and did not open it immediately. Instead, he leaned on the back seat and slept lightly.

Sheng Mian returned to the apartment, came out of the shower, and reapplied the medicine, when she heard the doorbell ring.

It was already eight o'clock in the evening, who would come to see her?

She put on some clothes and as soon as she opened the door, she saw two policemen showing their police ID cards.

"Hello, Miss Sheng, you were involved in a hit-and-run accident. Please come with us."