"Fu Yichen!"

At the same time that the document bag was knocked away, Meng Jiang's voice sounded at the door of the hall, and his clenched fist fell on Fu Yichen's face.

Fu Yichen's face was immediately knocked to one side, blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, and he almost fell to the ground due to his unsteady center of gravity.

At the same time, Ye Chuge, who was standing next to him, was also frightened. He subconsciously reached out to help Fu Yichen but was blocked.

Fu Yichen reacted almost instinctively and refused Ye Chuge to approach him when he was unprepared.

This was completely different from when he was with Meng Ci, and it was also what made Ye Chuge the most sad.

Every time Fu Yichen drank too much at a party, he would call Meng Ci and ask her to come to the rescue. Even though Ye Chuge would eventually go there, he could only see Fu Yichen lowering his guard in front of Meng Ci.

Without supporting his sweetheart, Ye Chuge naturally turned his head to accuse the perpetrator, and happened to face Meng Jiang's face full of anger.

Almost without thinking, Ye Chuge raised his palm and greeted Meng Jiang in the face, still shouting.

"Meng Jiang, you dare to touch Mr. Fu, you are crazy... ah!"

Ye Chuge's shouting wasn't over yet. Not only was Meng Jiang's arm firmly grasped by him, but he was also slapped hard on the face by Meng Ci.

Just when Meng Ci finished fighting, the siblings seemed to have some tacit understanding, and Meng Jiang also let go of his restrained arms.

Ye Chuge was not as lucky as Fu Yichen in terms of the dual force. The stilettos under his feet twisted, and he fell to the ground again.

It didn't matter that she fell. She actually knocked Fu Yichen to the ground, who had just managed to stand up without falling and losing face.

Also involved were the security guard who was rushing to help Ye Chuge, and the security captain who was in panic and wanted to hold Fu Yichen.

They were like bowling balls, falling over with a clatter. The scene was as funny as it could be.

"Sister, are you okay?"

Meng Jiang helped Meng Ci in an orderly manner amidst the chaos, and easily took her away from the danger zone, while still observing her physical condition with some uneasiness.

Ever since Meng Ci broke up with Fu Yichen, Meng Jiang felt that her sister's health was deteriorating, so she felt very worried.

Meng Ci pushed away Meng Jiang's hand that was supporting her, shook her head slightly to show that she was fine, then walked to Fu Yichen's side and slowly squatted down.

Fu Yichen, who barely turned around after falling to the ground, saw Meng Ci approaching, and without thinking, he thought she was trying to help him up, and he suddenly felt annoyed.

If Meng Ci had not insisted on causing trouble in this hall, would he have fallen like this and lost his face?

What's the point of eagerly coming over to help him now? Do you think he will be grateful if you do some small favors to him?

dream!

Just when Fu Yichen had already explained how to open Meng Ci's hand, how to sternly refuse to be helped up, and how to use this matter in the future.

But Meng Ci didn't even look at Fu Yichen. He just picked up the document bag that he had just knocked out in front of Fu Yichen's eyes, shook off the dust on it, and took a breath of relief after checking that it was not damaged or missing.

After witnessing the whole process, Fu Yichen, who was still lying on the ground, was so angry that he had a heart attack.

What the hell?

He was a big living person lying here. Meng Ci didn't help him up first and let him lie on the ground. He didn't pick up the document bag first, and why did he look so worried?

Is it telling him that Fu Yichen is not as good as a bag of materials in her heart?

In fact, this is really the case.

Just as Meng Jiang felt, Meng Ci's health was indeed deteriorating, and the most precious thing in front of him only had a small amount of time left.

But the more he died, the more Meng Ci could calm down, endure his temper, and coax Fu Yichen like before. He could wait for the answer slowly and not care about how much he had paid.

Fu Yichen stood up first, with a swollen face that matched Ye Chuge very well, and looked at Meng Ci fiercely.

This made Meng Ci very confused. The person who beat him was clearly Meng Jiang, why did he look at her with cannibalistic eyes?

Is it possible that Fu Yichen has been hit on the head too many times recently, causing his brain to be directly damaged and causing some cognitive impairment?

Thinking of this, Meng Ci's handsome brows wrinkled, a hint of disgust flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were pursed tightly, looking like he was hesitating to speak.

Fu Yichen had been with her for ten years, and the two were almost married. It was a familiar thing that couldn't be more familiar.

It was obvious that Fu Yichen saw the meaning of this expression. He immediately loosened the tie around his neck in great annoyance and strode towards Meng Ci.

As soon as he arrived in front of Meng Ci, before he could speak hurriedly and release his anger, something was stuffed in his arms.

He looked down and saw that it was the document bag that Meng Ci had just picked up. He looked up again and met Meng Ci's impatient eyes. He suddenly felt a feeling of frustration with nowhere to vent his anger.

"Yichen, how are you? Does your face hurt?"

At this time, Xiaobai Huaye Chuge didn't care about the fact that she had been slapped by Meng Ci again. She hurriedly came over to care about Fu Yichen, and wanted to take the document bag into her hand.

As long as this evidence is on her side, she can destroy it whenever she wants, and falsify it however she wants?

Yes, the matter has developed to such a serious stage. Ye Chuge still thinks about how to keep his position and how to get rid of the suspicion of plagiarism.

I didn't think about Fu at all, including not even thinking about what Fu Yichen would do if the scandal happened.

But Meng Ci had already seen through all her little thoughts, and when Ye Chuge came closer, he stretched out his hand to ward her off.

"Secretary Ye, Mr. Fu is already an adult and doesn't need you to worry like an old mother."

After saying this, Meng Ci rolled his eyes very spiritually.

These words and the speechless expression not only stimulated Ye Chuge, but also stimulated Fu Yichen's fragile nerves.

Meng Ci's words, in particular, sounded to Fu Yichen's ears as if he deserved to be beaten and fell down.

If someone came to feel sorry for him, it would be extremely speechless.

"Since Screenwriter Meng finds it annoying when others act like a mama, he shouldn't be like a mama himself and keep holding on to a misunderstanding."

"If you have nothing else to do, please leave."

Fu Yichen gave the eviction order with a cold face, staring at Meng Ci, thinking that maybe because of his mother's liking for her, he would ask the security guard to throw her out right now.

At this moment, Fu Yichen felt that he was generous. If he was not as knowledgeable as a little woman like Meng Ci, Meng Ci should be grateful no matter what, right? ?0?2

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