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

Fu Nancheng said "Sorry" to Mr. Smith, and Mr. Smith made a "please" gesture. Secretary Song stepped forward and reported in a low voice, "President, Miss Su and Mrs. Su were in a car accident." Got it!"

A car accident?

Fu Nancheng's voice turned cold, "Are you okay?"

"He is fine, but he seems to have been quite frightened. His voice is shaking when he speaks. I want you to go over and deal with it."

Fu Nancheng immediately came to Mr. Smith and communicated in a low voice, "Mr. Smith, I need to leave for a while to take care of something."

"If something happens, Mr. Fu needs to handle it personally."

Fu Nancheng reached for his coat and said, "Someone got into some trouble and got a little frightened. Let me go check it out."

…………

Su Ci and Mrs. Fu got out of the sports car and stood on the side of the road. Soon they saw a Rolls-Royce Phantom luxury car parked, the driver's door opened, and Fu Nancheng's tall and handsome body jumped out. Came into view.

He opened his long legs, walked straight towards them with sharp and sonorous steps, and stopped in front of the two of them.

He pursed his thin lips and said in a deep voice, "Who did it?"

Su Ci looked at Mrs. Fu.

Mrs. Fu silently took a step back, and reached out to push Su Ci forward, "It's none of my business, it's all Ci Ci's fault."

Su Ci, "..."

Where is Mrs. Fu who just said she would stand in front of her to protect her?

Being pushed like this, her delicate body bumped forward and ran directly into Fu Nancheng's arms.

The man put on a black coat over his silver-gray suit. The innermost layer of white shirt was exposed at the cuffs and tie, and the shiny silver buttons were buttoned to the top rigorously. It was indescribably clean and charming.

Su Ci's fair and palm-sized face ran straight into his arms, touching his cold and cold masculinity, and her face turned red.

The man couldn't get rid of his anger, and his cold white fingers grabbed her slim arms before she could stand up and took her out of his arms, "Stand still."

Su Ci puffed up her chest in frustration.

Fu Nancheng looked at her, "Do you know how precious my time is? I came down from a high-level meeting!"

As he spoke, he glanced at the knocked-out Ferrari sports car and said, "If you don't know anything, just learn how to drive a sports car. Do you know how much the weight of this series of sports cars is? The front and rear drive of this sports car are not suitable for girls to drive. For you guys?" Since the safety series and comfort level are not high, I just choose the more expensive one.”

He stood in front of her tall and long-legged, scolding her like a child.

Su Ci felt that everyone on the street was looking at her, and everyone covered their mouths and snickered, laughing at her.

She raised her beautiful clear eyes and stared at him bravely and vividly. Su Ci said unconvinced, "I..."

"You talk back again."

Seeing his frighteningly serious look, Su Ci didn't dare to say anything.

But she snorted and turned away. This was her last act of stubbornness.

Passers-by cast their envious glances in groups.

"Wow, look, the boss and his little wife in the novel have come to life. I admire them."

"President, the traffic police have come to deal with it. The staff of the Ferrari 4S store are assessing the extent of the damage. Someone will follow up. Let's go back." At this time, Secretary Song came over and said.

"Why are you still standing there? Let's go." Fu Nancheng stretched out his long legs and walked towards his Rolls-Royce Phantom.

Oh.

Su Ci and Mrs. Fu followed him obediently. At this time, Mrs. Fu pulled her sleeves and whispered, "Ci Ci, your husband is so cruel."

Su Ci, "..."