A billionaire CEO only loves his wife, his stand-in

Su Ci Xiuqiong's nose suddenly sore. All her emotions were given by Mrs. Fu. Mrs. Fu was really kind to her.

But, she doesn't deserve it.

She is not Mrs. Fu's real daughter-in-law at all, she is a fake.

Su Ci is now a little afraid that Mrs. Fu knows the truth. If Mrs. Fu knows the truth, she will definitely hate her.

No one likes a little liar who lies.

"Okay, Mom, let's get in the car and I'll drive."

The Ferrari sports car drove out, and Mrs. Fu, who was sitting in the passenger seat, happily opened the window and let the evening breeze blow in.

"Ci Ci, is this car easy to drive?"

Su Ci nodded, "It's easy to drive, just mom. This car is too expensive."

Mrs. Fu immediately comforted her, "It's your husband's money that matters, and your husband has plenty of money."

Su Ci's hand shook.

"Cici, we women should be more sensible. Your husband has too much money, so you have to share it with him. Remember, only a wife who knows how to spend money will have a husband who works hard to make money. You two have to succeed each other. "

Su Ci, "..."

"Ci Ci, let's go here and go directly to the Fu Group to see Nancheng and give him a surprise." Mrs. Fu pointed a way.

Go to Fu's?

No.

Su Ci thought of running away from work, and happened to encounter a red light. The car in front suddenly stopped. She didn't react in time and turned the steering wheel suddenly.

With a bang, the Ferrari I just bought hit the guardrail and sparks flew everywhere.

It's over, it's trouble!

Su Ci looked at Mrs. Fu, and Mrs. Fu was also looking at her. The two of them were in shock.

"Mom, what...what should I do?"

"Don't be afraid, let's call Nancheng and ask him to come over and deal with it for us." Mrs. Fu took out her mobile phone.

"Mom, will Nancheng... scold us?"

"It's okay, it's okay. Mom will stand in front of you later to protect you."

Mrs. Fu's hand holding the mobile phone kept shaking.

…………

Fu Group.

Fu Nancheng is going to talk about a very important project today. Mr. Smith from abroad flies to Fu's, and both parties have to sign a contract.

Fu Nancheng was reading the documents when Secretary Song came over and delivered a bill, "President, Madam just swiped her card and spent twelve million."

Fu Nancheng's handsome eyebrows moved. He knew that his mother had always been simple and rarely spent [-] million, let alone [-] million.

In fact, the descendants of the Fu family are very low-key and simple. Fu Yingying has always concealed her identity as the daughter of the Fu family and lived an ordinary life.

"What did you buy?"

"I bought a Ferrari sports car and gave it to Miss Su Cisu."

Fu Nancheng looked up from the document and glanced at Secretary Song.

Secretary Song continued to report, "Today, my wife went to pick up Miss Su from get off work. Miss Su is now taking my wife for a ride in a sports car."

Fu Nancheng was silent for a few seconds and smiled with an unknown meaning. The two of them were having a great time spending his money.

"Got it." He continued to read the file.

"President, Mr. Smith is here."

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VIP conference hall.

Fu Nancheng and Mr. Smith stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window to discuss cooperation. Today, Fu Nancheng is dressed in a silver-gray suit. He is dignified and cold. He uses a pure English accent to communicate with Mr. Smith in a low voice. The high-end coldness of a black and white blockbuster will satisfy you. Everything you imagine about the boss.

The senior executives of both companies, with blue cards hanging around their necks, were carefully reviewing the cooperation contract. The large-scale business site was intimidating, and no one dared to approach it easily.

At this time, Secretary Song hurried in and came to Fu Nancheng's side.