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

Sheng Mian's expression was as usual, and he didn't realize that he had brought someone else's water to drink.

Something happened to the school's director and principal, and the vice-principal quickly stepped forward to take charge of the situation and greet the guests.

The farce ended. The vice-principal came to Fu Yancheng and apologized personally.

"Mr. Fu, this is a joke for you. The school will give an explanation to all investors and will actively cooperate with the police investigation."

Fu Yancheng's eyebrows furrowed. This man's posture was much better than that of the principal.

The vice principal looked at Sheng Mian and sighed, "Long time no see, Penny."

When Sheng Mian turned to design, the vice-principal played a big role. Otherwise, under the dual pressure of the principal and Xiao Dai, she would not have been able to obtain her diploma.

"Well, teacher, you're fine."

The vice-principal smiled and said, "I personally chose your name as a designer. The last time I heard that Mr. Fu's designer was called this name, I was really afraid that I heard it wrong. Until now when I see you, you .Just live well."

Even if he intended to help Sheng Mian a few years ago, he was powerless and could only help her keep her degree.

Xiao Dai is the director of the Academy of Fine Arts and has strong connections. If Sheng Mian continues to pursue the path of painting, she will encounter many obstacles.

The vice principal asked Sheng Mian what he planned to do. If you continue to paint, this path will definitely not work.

Sheng Mian only said four words at that time - no destruction, no establishment.

Since it doesn't work, then break up the reorganization and start all over again.

The vice-principal looked at Sheng Mian now and felt a little emotional. After all, he was the student he was most optimistic about back then.

But he is very busy at the moment and has no time to chat here. He also has to help appease other guests watching the art exhibition.

As soon as he left, Fu Xuan raised her hand and pinched her face, wondering if what just happened was true.

The Penny she knew had the school change its principal and director as soon as he came to school?

And let Xie Sisi, the guy with eyes above his head, be taken away by the police?

Fu Xuan was pinched so hard that she realized that she was not dreaming.

Sheng Mian had no intention of staying here, so she nodded to Fu Yancheng, said hello, and walked out.

Her heart was not so peaceful and she needed a quiet place to digest at the moment.

But as soon as she walked out of the hall, she heard the rumbling rain outside.

The rain was pouring down, and the whole world looked like a shaky landscape painting.

It was still sunny when she arrived, so she didn't bring an umbrella.

The art building is an independent building, and there are no shops within a hundred meters of it.

An umbrella was placed above her head, and Shen Sheng's voice came from her ears.

"Miss Penny, you were so majestic just now."

The tone was still frivolous, and Sheng Mian couldn't help but frown.

This person had just been invisible throughout the whole process, and even retreated into the crowd when Shen Tang was involved. Now that the storm had passed, he emerged calmly again.

There was a hint of sarcasm on her face, it was so faint that if you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't be able to tell it at all.

"Shouldn't Mr. Shen go back to the Shen family for a visit? Maybe your beloved father will be imprisoned."

The corners of Shen Sheng's mouth curved up, and he raised his fingertips to touch her cheek, but when he noticed the vigilance in Sheng Mian's eyes, he retracted his hand.

"If something happens to him, I will naturally become the president of Sanshu. Penny, I have to thank you very much this time. Now I am more and more interested in you. How about giving me a favor and having dinner together? My father gave me that gift back then. Let me heal you of the shadow you left behind."

A slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were slightly ambiguous.

Sheng Mian couldn't stand it anymore, so she grabbed the umbrella from his hand and rushed directly into the rain.

The smile on Shen Sheng's face disappeared little by little, and he glanced outside where it was still raining heavily. He only had an umbrella.

He caught a glimpse of his figure in the rain, and his eyes flashed with interest.

This time it gets more interesting.