Being a scumbag is the pinnacle, she was pampered by Mr. Fu to the heavens

After Fu Jingchuan sent the message and got into the car, Qiao Shan looked at Fu Jingchuan through the rearview mirror and asked a question he was very curious about: "Mr. Fu, when did you know that his son had embezzled money from the bank?"

Fu Jingchuan clicked into Fang Fei's circle of friends. The circle of friends that was set to be visible for half a year was empty, which was rare for a girl in her twenties.

Her desire to share was so low that even though he wanted to give her a gift, he didn't know how to give it to her.

After all, money, houses, and cars were all rejected by her.

After hearing Qiao Shan's words, Fu Jingchuan exited the circle of friends and raised his head: "Guess."

"Ah?" Qiao Shan opened his mouth wide, "Mr. Fu, what kind of extraordinary ability do you have that you can even guess this?"

Fu Jingchuan tapped his temple with his index finger: "Because I have a brain."

Qiao Shan instantly felt that he was being connoted, but he was convinced that he had lost.

He completed a bachelor's and master's degree in the finance department of the highest university in the country before joining the Fu Group as an assistant to Fu Jingchuan. However, he still often felt inferior to Fu Jingchuan.

He humbly asked: "Mr. Fu, can you reveal more?"

Fu Jingchuan sat back lazily: "I asked you to search and summarize the information of all shareholders and family members before. It mentioned that his son likes to travel to Macau. Do you have any impression?"

Qiao Shan nodded in shock: "Yes, did you guess based on this?"

"Yes."

Qiao Shan admired Fu Jingchuan from the bottom of his heart: "Mr. Fu, you really draw inferences from one instance, but how did you guess the amount of 800 million?"

"It's not difficult. The stock price he opened is a little over 800 million."

If Qiao Shan hadn't been holding the steering wheel, he would have really wanted to applaud Fu Jingchuan for his intelligence and acumen. Fu Jingchuan, who was looking out the window with a calm expression, temporarily asked Qiao Shan to stop the car when he saw the jewelry store on the roadside.

Then he opened the car door, got out of the car, and walked straight into the store.

A waitress in a blue uniform and exquisite make-up came forward with a smile: "Sir, welcome to your visit. May I ask if you have any needs? I will be here to serve you."

Fu Jingchuan was not interested in jewelry and had no experience, so he asked the waiter for a recommendation.

"Yes sir, would you like to buy it for yourself or give it to someone else?"

There was a hint of pride in Fu Jingchuan's cold tone: "Girlfriend."

"Can you tell me how long we have been together?"

"More than two months."

"Have you ever given other jewelry to women before?"

Fu Jingchuan shook his head, and the waiter led Fu Jingchuan to the ring counter: "You have just been together, and you have not given any rings before, so it is most appropriate to buy a pair of rings, which is equivalent to a token of love."

The words "token of love" caught Fu Jingchuan's mind, so he asked the waiter to bring out the most expensive one.

When the waiter swiped his card to pay, he couldn't help but feel envious.

Even though this man is handsome, he lovingly and generously gave a seven-figure ring to his new girlfriend. I really wonder how good-looking the woman is to be so favored by a man.

Fu Jingchuan paid the bill without blinking, and after returning to the hotel, he carefully packed the ring into his suitcase.

After turning on his phone, he still didn't wait for Fang Fei's reply, so he made a call, but was prompted to turn it off.

Fu Jingchuan immediately had many bad suspicions and without any hesitation, he called Zhou Weiwei directly.

Zhou Weiwei was being held in the car by Dai Hongyi, and the atmosphere was heated. Seeing that she was about to answer the phone, Dai Hongyi said dissatisfiedly: "Don't spoil the fun."

"Maybe it's an emergency call from the hospital." Zhou Weiwei said as she took out her phone. Seeing that it was Fu Jingchuan's call, she hesitated and picked it up, "Hey, what's the matter?"

"Are you and Fang Fei still together?"

"No, we've been gone for more than two hours. She took a taxi back home by herself. You can't contact her?"

"Shut down."

Dai Hongyi felt disappointed and sped up unhappily. Zhou Weiwei gritted her teeth and held back her murmur, and said slowly, "I'll get in touch and take a look."

After saying that, he hung up and called Fang Fei, who was also in the off state.

She was worried and pushed Dai Hongyi: "Come down, I have to find Fang Fei."

Dai Hongyi pushed back unhappily: "She is not a three-year-old child."

"You don't understand. She was drunk and in a bad mood. She was also stared at by other members of the Jiang family and the Fu family. I have to go to her home to have a look."

Zhou Weiwei couldn't help but feel a little annoyed when she saw that Dai Hongyi not only didn't stop, but even made further progress: "If I am just a tool to vent to you, then you can definitely find someone else."

When Dai Hongyi heard this, he slowly stopped and looked at Zhou Weiwei with a pair of peach blossom eyes, half-smiling but not smiling: "Are you sure?"

Zhou Weiwei did not look at Dai Hongyi, quickly arranged her clothes, then pushed Dai Hongyi away from the car and took out a thick envelope from her bag: "This is the future wife my mother has chosen for you. I must hand it over in person." Here it is, let you filter it first and tell her what you like, and she will arrange a follow-up blind date."

Dai Hongyi thought that Zhou Weiwei simply had Fang Fei as a friend and ignored him, but he didn't expect that the problem lay here.

He took the photo and threw it to the ground: "Zhou Weiwei, why are you so cowardly? You don't even have the courage to reject your mother."

Zhou Weiwei smiled and said nonchalantly: "I'm just cowardly. I'm obviously not in the mood, but I didn't reject you."

Zhou Weiwei's attitude angered Dai Hongyi, and he cursed: "Don't act like I'm forcing you. This thing is about your own will. I will confirm it again and again before deciding whether to touch you or not." !”

After saying that, Dai Hongyi jumped into the driver's seat and started the car to leave first. Zhou Weiwei picked up the envelope with the photo and threw it into the car: "Remember to choose, give it to them after choosing, and they will make follow-up arrangements."

Dai Hongyi felt that his heart was about to explode with anger, he slammed the accelerator and walked away.