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

"Um."

Sheng Mian responded casually. She was not used to talking about this with others, so her attitude was a little cold.

Sheng Weiyuan's eyes flashed with joy, just don't like it.

The car stopped in the Sheng family courtyard. Sheng Mian wanted to drop the person off and leave immediately.

It happened that Sheng Zhong was watering flowers in the courtyard, with Sheng Xiang accompanying him.

Sheng Mian frowned, but Sheng Weiyuan had already gotten out of the car and ran over.

"Dad, brother."

Sheng Zhong was explaining company matters to Sheng Xiang when he saw Sheng Mian's car from a distance and stopped.

Sheng Mian could only get out of the car and say hello, "Dad."

Sheng Zhong handed the kettle in his hand to the servant and sighed softly, "Just come back. Come in, your aunt made a lot of delicious food tonight, and I happen to have something to tell you."

Sheng Weiyuan still wants to meet Fu Yancheng, but there is not much time left.

"Dad, I have something to leave. Let's talk about it later."

"It's a company matter."

Sheng Zhong looked serious, raised his hand and patted Sheng Xiang on the back, feeling somewhat relieved.

A bad premonition flashed through Sheng Mian's heart, and then she heard Sheng Zhong continue.

"Xiaoxiang has never had a serious career these years. Your aunt asked me to let him go to the company for an internship. I also read the report he made. This kid has really been studying hard recently. What do you think?"

Sheng Mian said nothing, his eyes were calm with a hint of understanding.

Su Lan's calculations were really loud. If her son joined the company, she would probably have to let her son inherit everything in the Sheng family in the future.

"Mianmian, it's a rare time for everyone to get together. Let's go in and talk. Dad was mentioning you just now."

She looked at Sheng Xiang expressionlessly. The young man's face was full of smiles and he spoke like an elder brother.

However, his eyes were locked on her from the moment Sheng Mian came in, and his eyes were dark.

He and Sheng Weiyuan were by Sheng Zhong's side, saying some teasing words to Sheng Zhong from time to time.

Although they were only one meter away from several people, there seemed to be an invisible wall between them.

She was like an outsider who suddenly broke in here, out of place.

Sheng Mian paused, feeling a little indescribably disappointed.

"Dad, I really have something else to do."

As soon as the words came out, the smile on Sheng Zhong's face gradually sank, "Mianmian, I wish I could see how I have treated you as my sister these years. Today is her birthday. In order to spend it at home, she If you are discharged early, do you have to leave at this time?"

This is already serious.

Sheng Weiyuan quickly took Sheng Mian's hand and said, "Sister, go in first."

After saying that, he turned to Sheng Zhong and said, "Dad, don't be angry. My sister just doesn't know how to express herself."

Sheng Mian slowly broke away from Sheng Weiyuan's hand and told the truth.

"I made an appointment with Fu Yancheng to discuss divorce at twelve o'clock sharp."

Her tone was very calm, and the moment she raised her eyes, she saw Sheng Zhong raised his palms, furious.

"you!"

But the slap didn't land in the end. His face turned livid, and he suddenly took a few heavy breaths, clutched his chest, and fell back.

Sheng Weiyuan and Sheng Xiang quickly supported the person, "Dad!!"

Su Lan, who was in the house, heard the noise and came out to see this scene. She was so frightened that she called the family doctor.

She pushed Sheng Mian away who was about to help someone, pointing at her nose and yelling curses.

"If you're not happy to come back, just don't come back at all. Your dad hasn't had a good night's sleep these days because of company matters. Do you really want to piss him off to death?"

Sheng Mian looked tense, and the family doctor hurriedly arrived amid the chaos.

After being pinched and pressed on the chest several times, Sheng Zhong finally woke up and waved his hands feebly.

Sheng Mian looked at him with red eyes, "Dad, me"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Sheng Zhong, who took two breaths and said, "Mianmian, your mother passed away early. It was because I ignored many of your feelings that you are not close to me at all now."

"You want a divorce, I agree, but can you at least wait until the company's second round of financing? I beg you."

Sheng Mian lowered her gaze and finally nodded in compromise.

Seeing her reluctance, Su Lan snorted angrily, "I don't even know what kind of person Fu Yancheng is. It takes eight lifetimes for you to be lucky enough to be in the same household register as him."

His heart seemed to be squeezed tightly by a hand, making it difficult to breathe.

Sheng Mian didn't want to spoil their fun by staying here any longer.

She said softly, "Dad, please rest more. I will come to see you later."

"You want to divorce Yancheng?"

"I discussed with him to postpone the divorce date."

Sheng Zhong breathed a sigh of relief, as if extremely exhausted, and said no more words.

Sheng Mian walked outside the hospital and looked at the time. It was already ten past twelve o'clock.

Is Fu Yancheng still at Fu Mansion?

I wonder if he would agree to pushing back the date of divorce?