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

Mr. Li was not in a hurry, he just smiled and said, "Mr. Fu, I just want to tell you this news. After all, she is your little niece, not mine, right?"

Fu Nancheng, "..."

This Mr. Li kept saying that Su Ci was his little niece, so he hung up the phone directly, his handsome eyebrows already furrowed.

At this time, Secretary Song said, "President, the car is ready. We should go back. You will attend the Su family's birthday party tomorrow morning. By then, the news that Su Xue is Mrs. Fu will be fully disclosed."

Fu Nancheng's brows furrowed into the word "Chuan" at this time, because if Secretary Song hadn't reminded him, he would have forgotten the Su family's birthday party, Su Xue, and that he had a Mrs. Fu.

Now his eyes and heart are all about that little maid Su Ci!

From the moment he saw her in the bar, his attention was drawn to her.

why?

Why is it like this every time?

What appeal did Su Ci have to him?

Fu Nancheng forcibly put Su Ci behind. That woman had nothing to do with him. All he needed to pay attention to was Su Xue, his Mrs. Fu.

In fact, he had already noticed Su Xue's little thoughts, and she just wanted to make it public.

But since she is his woman, he will naturally meet all her requirements.

Now he is going back to attend the Su family's birthday party tomorrow morning to meet his Mrs. Fu.

As for Su Ci, she can hang out with any man.

"go back."

"Yes, President." Secretary Song followed the man respectfully.

But after taking two steps, the man in front suddenly stopped.

Secretary Song asked doubtfully, "President, what's wrong with you?"

Fu Nancheng's face was as gloomy as water, and after giving him a strong tug with his big palm, he turned around and went back.

……

Fu Nancheng found the corridor and soon heard Su Ci's scream coming from a certain room, "Ah!"

He strode forward and rushed into the room, only to see that Su Ci's slender body had been pinned down by Young Master Ji. This scene made his eyes turn red.

Fu Nancheng stretched out his big palm and grabbed Ji Shao's back collar and pulled him off. He raised his fist and smashed Ji Shao's face.

This time Young Master Ji has fainted. It was Su Ci who knocked him out.

It's just that his body pressed too hard against hers, and she couldn't push him away for a while.

The unconscious Mr. Ji received several punches and his face was covered in blood.

Su Ci didn't expect Fu Nancheng to come, let alone that he would take action against Mr. Ji.

A man as noble and cold as him could actually do something.

When he beat people, he was fierce and cruel.

Ji Shao lay unconscious on the carpet. He punched him upwards one after another. The lines of his arms in the black shirt were sharp and tight, showing a chilling cruelty.

It was like he was beating people to death.

"Fu Nancheng, stop hitting him. He is already unconscious. If you hit him again, he will be killed!" Su Ci jumped out of bed and shouted.

Fu Nancheng seemed not to hear and continued to beat people.

Secretary Song had already rushed over. Seeing his CEO beating someone like this, he froze.

He has never seen his president so out of control.

Su Ci was so frightened that she didn't have time to think. She rushed over and hugged Fu Nancheng's slender waist from behind, "That's enough Fu Nancheng, stop fighting!"

The girl's soft and fragrant body rushed towards him, Fu Nancheng collapsed, and soon he wanted to get rid of her.

But Su Ci held him tightly, wrapping around him like a little water snake.

His throat rolled several times before his blood-red eyes regained some clarity. He glanced at Secretary Song by the door and said, "Take care of this place."

"Yes, President."

Fu Nancheng grabbed Su Ci's slender wrist and dragged her into the shower room.