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

Before he finished speaking, Qi Shen walked in from outside and said respectfully next to Fu Yancheng: "President, the Sheng family called and said they wanted to have a meal with you."

Fu Yancheng's eyes suddenly flashed with ridicule, "Eating?"

You probably heard the news that the old man was coming back, and thought that you could tie him up completely, right?

I am really fed up with this family.

"Pushed."

When Qi Shen heard this, he nodded respectfully, but thought of something and asked.

"Mr. Sheng said that Miss Sheng has been looking forward to meeting you. He also said that he specially cooked some special dishes."

As the protagonist, Sheng Mian was sitting opposite Fu Yancheng. When he heard these words, his grip on the spoon tightened instantly, feeling his father's eagerness to push his daughter out to win Fu Yancheng's favor.

Disappointment and ridicule flashed in her eyes.

It's a pity that her father has tried so hard. This will only make Fu Yancheng hate her even more.

Sure enough, the disgust in Fu Yancheng's eyes was unconcealed, and his words were even more ruthless, almost beating.

"Tell the Sheng family to fulfill the contract well and stop thinking about anything else."

Qi Shen nodded and quietly retreated as he had come.

Fu Yancheng looked at Sheng Mian, "What did you want to say just now?"

Sheng Mian pulled her lips and smiled, "What I want to say is that I am actually full. Mr. Fu, do you still want to eat?"

Fu Yancheng lost his appetite after being so disturbed by the Sheng family's affairs.

Sheng Mian stood up and started to clean up, lowering his eyes and saying nothing.

It wasn't that she was worried about what Fu Yancheng would think of her. Apart from their business dealings, the two of them were strangers with no emotional basis. She was just disappointed with her father's remarks.

It was clearly his father who wanted to see Fu Yancheng to get closer to Mrs. Fu, but he used her as a pretext for visiting his mother's grave.

I had never felt that my father was partial before, and it was indeed because of her that I didn't take Sulan back to the Sheng family from the beginning. But I don't know when their relationship between father and daughter began to change.

Fu Yancheng's voice interrupted his original thoughts.

"Someone is here to collect these things, please leave."

Sheng Mian raised his head and glanced at him, "Okay, Mr. Fu will not return to the Imperial Capital until the day after tomorrow?"

"tomorrow."

What needs to be discussed has been finished. He is very satisfied with the Youxian project and can see the sincerity from above.

Whether an enterprise can develop locally depends on the strength of local support.

With Fu's funds and these blessings, all subsequent development plans will be followed up by the project team.

Sheng Mian wanted to ask her uncle if the area where the house was located would be demolished, but she thought that even if it was demolished, all the money would probably go into He Zhen's pocket.

Her hesitation fell into Fu Yancheng's eyes.

The man tapped his fingertips on the keyboard and said, "If you are short of money, you can buy a few more houses in Renhe District."

Just put it bluntly, that area will definitely be demolished.

And if the upper part needs to be demolished, the loss will definitely be a lot of money.

Her uncle's house was in Renhe District, so she felt relieved knowing that their house could be demolished.

As for her, although she is indeed a little short of money at the moment, if she buys someone else's house after knowing the news, it would be speculation and ruining people's wealth. She can't do this kind of thing.

"No need, Renhe District is full of bungalows, and most of them are left-behind old people, and middle-aged people who can't afford a house in the city. If I buy their house, where will they live in the future? Even if I hold this money in my hand, I won’t feel at ease.”

Fu Yancheng's hand on the keyboard paused and his tone became even calmer.

"Business is about making more money within the means permitted by law. Sometimes information gaps are also a resource."

How many people are making money by taking advantage of the information gap?

Sheng Mian smiled and said, "I know, thank you for your kindness, Mr. Fu. I don't mean to secretly condemn you, Mr. Fu. I just lived there for a while and am familiar with them, so it's not easy to do such a thing." "

"Um."

Fu Yancheng's eyes fell on the screen, and he put on his Bluetooth headphones. He seemed to have planned to have a meeting, but he only mentioned it casually.

Sheng Mian didn't take it to heart.

Returning to her room, she took a bath and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, she went to say goodbye to Lin Dong and Li Su. Li Su took out the prepared sausages and pickled sauerkraut and told her to take them back.

Sheng Mian actually didn't like eating these anymore, but she was afraid that they would think too much, so she had to put them all in the trunk.

He Zhen sneered from the side.

"Why would people in the city take a fancy to your handmade things? Even if they get them now, they are disgusted by the dirty work you made. It's better not to get anything at all, and you can sell them in exchange for them when the time comes. A few bucks."

Sheng Mian looked at her coldly, "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as mute."

He Zhen immediately became excited and looked at Li Su, "Mom, look, I'm right. Now I'm showing my true colors, and you're still yelling at me, an elder."