After rebirth, I inherited my ex-husband’s inheritance worth hundreds of billions

I said to myself, you are not a good person either.

I pushed him away and bent down to get in the car. Shen Yu stretched out his hand to block the car door, but he couldn't move as fast as me, so I closed the car door hard.

"drive."

"Miss, are you going back to the apartment or...?" the driver asked me.

"Send me to the PUB first, and then send Makino back to his residence."

When socializing tonight, I didn’t drink a drop of wine.

I suddenly feel like having a drink now.

"Sister Qiao, drinking so late is not good for your health." Makino, who was in the front row, turned to show concern for me.

"I am fine."

I replied to him, absentmindedly sliding down the window to get some air.

With a casual glance, a half-familiar handsome face broke into his sight. The man's eyebrows were very sharp.

It's Fu Yanshen.

I was slightly startled.

He was sitting in the Maybach diagonally opposite, with the window half-open.

He seemed to be looking in my direction.

I looked at him again and saw that the car window had slowly moved up, swallowing up his profile bit by bit.

It was just my misunderstanding.

I curled my lips mockingly.

In an instant, I also realized that I was attracted by him again.

What's so great about him?

I've always been the one holding myself in a cocoon.

When I arrived at PUB, I asked for a private room.

"Call here your male model with the best looks and the best figure. By the way, he must be clean!"

I sat on the scarlet sofa, drank whiskey, and shouted orders to the manager.

"Ms. Sheng, you have come at the right time. Our store has just launched a batch of mixed-race male models tonight for you to choose from."

The gay manager was very happy and looked at me like he was looking at the God of Wealth.

He quickly called in a row of male models and let me choose from them.

These male models are all over 180cm tall, with broad shoulders, narrow waists and long legs. Some of them are of Russian descent, and their looks are all impeccable.

"The one who is 186cm tall and has eight-pack abs is here to stay." I took a sip of wine, Fu Yanshen's figure appeared in my mind, and I said loudly.

Soon, there were only four male models left in the box who met my standards. They took off their shirts and showed off their abs to me.

I walked up to one of them and touched it with my palm. It was hard and strong. It was obvious that the muscles were beating, exuding a confusing hormonal smell.

These four all have sword-colored eyebrows, deep European-style eyes, cold white skin, straight nose bridges, and thin lips.

It all depends on my aesthetics.

"Can you fight?" I asked again.

"Miss, are you looking for a male favorite or a bodyguard?" The manager was confused.

"Bodyguard." I said quietly.

Who says that dog man is irreplaceable? There are four in front of you.

Unfortunately, they don't know how to fight.

However, I still took out my black card, spent a lot of money to buy them, and used them as bodyguards every day, swaggering through the market, eye-catching and charming.

Soon, my scandal became a trending topic.

#山小miss新情#

#深圳青奶狗#

#Miss Shanda’s four bodyguards#

In the short video with millions of likes, I have exquisite makeup, wearing a short black velvet dress with suspenders, and a men's black suit jacket on my shoulders.

Her long hair was tied up casually, with a huge diamond earring on her left ear shining brightly. She stepped on stiletto heels, held Makino's arm, and walked to the show with the support of four handsome bodyguards.

There are also some photos of the event taken by me and four bodyguards.

[The eldest lady is so arrogant, the bodyguards all wear high-definition clothes from the show]

[Are you sure these are not her new loves? ? ? 】

[Family members, who knows, I want to live in the spirit of Sheng Qiaoqiao]

[I heard from my best friend who is a big-name shopkeeper that this lady has stopped shopping for her husband a long time ago. Now her new love is a milk dog and a bodyguard]

[I also heard from a friend in Beijing that she has long been tired of the old]

In the comment area, netizens discussed me enthusiastically.

Soon, the entry #深圳青丝瓜# was on the hot search list again.

While I was browsing these hot searches, I was at the counter matching Makino’s clothes for the game.

The counter girl, wearing black work clothes and a silk scarf tied around her neck, walked up to me, bent down gracefully, held the bank card in both hands and handed it to me.

"Ms. Sheng, I'm sorry, your black card seems to have been stopped, and you can't make payments now." She smiled.

Stopped?

I was taken aback.

Could it be Fu Yanshen did it?

The card belongs to him, of course he parked it, and only he has this authority.

Hehe, I only spent 30 million on him, and he already feels distressed.

This money is not enough to cover the large flat where Shi Xia lives.

I felt very unhappy.

I have to argue with him and continue to spend his money so that Tokisha has no money to spend.

His cell phone has been unable to get through.

It must have blocked me.

However, I soon learned from his driver that he was now in Mingyuan.

My home and his.

I took four bodyguards with me and returned home in a hurry, which I had not returned to for almost a month.

As soon as they entered the courtyard, several business elites came out of the villa carrying briefcases. They were Fu Yanshen's think tanks.

After they greeted me, they filed out.

Just as I was about to enter the villa, I saw special assistant Lin Xiao walking out.

"Lin Xiao, which room is Fu Yanshen in?"

"Madam, Mr. Fu is in the study. We just finished a meeting."

I nodded and was about to go in.

"Mr. Fu has had a cold and fever these past few days. He also suffered from stomach problems and lacked sleep. I finally persuaded him to rest at home."

I had just taken two steps when Lin Xiao's voice sounded again behind me.

"Oh? Didn't the assistant take care of him at that time?" I turned around, pulled the corner of my mouth slightly, and asked in a faint tone.

Lin Xiao is Fu Yanshen's special assistant. There is nothing he doesn't know, and I don't have to hide it from him.

"Madam, Shi Xia has been transferred to the marketing department for a week. She requested the transfer on her own initiative. She said she didn't want to affect the relationship between you and Mr. Fu because of herself."

Ha, that's nice to say.

She was obviously playing hard-to-get with Fu Yanshen.

No wonder he got sick when he was always in good health.

This is because Xiao Qingmei wants to be sick.

Lin Xiao left, and I took my bodyguard to the third floor, went straight to the study, knocked on the door, and entered.

The moment I opened the door, my eyes lit up.

It was sunset, and the afterglow of the setting sun poured in through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows. The man sitting on the dark blue velvet sofa by the window was surrounded by a layer of fine golden light.

He was dressed in white and had black hair, and his long legs were crossed. He was lazily leaning on the sofa, closing his eyes and concentrating.

The whole body exudes a noble and elegant temperament, which makes my heart beat.

But I woke up in an instant and pinched my palms in frustration.

He is a white-eyed wolf in exquisite human skin.

"Fu Yanshen, why did you stop my card?" I walked towards him and asked confidently.

The man looked calm and slowly opened his eyelids, his face expressionless.

I also discovered that his lips were sickly white.

"My card, you can stop if you want." He finally raised his eyebrows and glanced at me.

The sound fell and he was stunned for a moment.

He looked past me and landed on the four bodyguards behind me.

They stood side by side, each standing aside. They were all wearing well-tailored haute couture suits, with cold white complexions, and black communication equipment hanging from their ears.

Cool and handsome.

Much like him back then.

I came to my senses and continued my reasoning, "That's the card you gave me. If you give it to me, it's mine. What do you mean by stopping halfway?"

Fu Yan turned a deaf ear and stood up. He passed me and walked towards the bodyguards.

He seemed to be sizing them up from two steps away, while slowly taking off his watch and throwing it on the sofa.

"They are the bodyguards you hired with an annual salary of tens of millions?"

He looked at me sideways and asked calmly.

A look of disdain.