Mu Wan was greedy for pleasure, and the big boss in the Beijing circle got away with it

Wen Boyan slowly lowered his head, his heart pounding with nervousness.

Luo Shuwan suddenly turned over and said incoherently, "Master, take care."

Wen Boyan blushed with embarrassment and pretended to cover her with a blanket to hide his guilty conscience.

Before leaving, I was afraid that she would catch a cold, so I went to the bedroom and got a quilt to cover her.

The moment the front door closed, Luo Shuwan slowly opened his eyes, stared at the door and fell into deep thought.

The last time I drank with Master was in Fu Sichen’s ward. He was drunk and unconscious after two bottles of beer. Why didn’t he get drunk today after drinking so much red wine?

And then he inexplicably remembered that when Fu Sichen was sending a message to K, his master's cell phone rang.

Luo Shuwan patted his dizzy head and murmured, "I'm overthinking it. I confirmed at the time that there was no such message in his phone."

"But why... everyone around him is gone except him?"

I thought about it for a long time, but I felt sleepy and still had no idea.

She turned over and fell asleep.

Downstairs, Wen Boyan was walking slowly and calling Nan Xiao.

"Has President Fu gone out today?"

The person on the other end of the phone said cautiously, "No, I've been working in the study."

Wen Boyan, "How is his physical condition recently?"

Nan Xiao, "He was in a bad mental state and often said his hands and feet were numb, but he didn't let me check his heart. Judging from his blood pressure, his heart condition was not good."

Wen Boyan, "Continue taking the medicine and report to me at any time if there is any situation."

Nan Xiao, "Sir, Shen Zhiyi has been a little mentally unstable recently, and his symptoms are somewhat similar to those of Mr. Fu."

Wen Boyan was silent for a moment, "Keep a close eye on Mr. Fu and be careful that he doesn't give the medicine to Shen Zhiyi."

Nan Xiao was terrified, "I watched Mr. Fu take the medicine with my own eyes."

Wen Boyan said, "Well done."

Nan Xiaoti's heart dropped, "Sir, Mr. Fu said he wants to go overseas for reconstructive treatment and asked me to follow him. Should I go?"

Before Mr. K's instructions came, Nan Xiao hurriedly hung up the phone, holding the phone behind his back, "Mr. Fu."

Fu Sichen looked at her and asked, "Is it time to take medicine?"

"Uh..." Nan Xiao glanced at the time, "It's time to eat. I'll go get you some water."

She entered the study carrying warm water and medicine.

Fu Sichen lifted his eyelids to look at her and ordered, "Lock the door."

Nan Xiao was stunned for a moment, then confirmed, "Boss Fu, are you locking the door?"

Fu Sichen lazily said "hmm".

Nan Xiao locked the door in confusion, and walked to the desk with water and medicine, "Mr. Fu, take the medicine."

Fu Sichen continued to sign the document with his head down until he signed the last page. He put on the pen and turned to face Nan Xiao.

He glanced at the various medicines on the tray, "Do I need to take this medicine all the time?"

Nan Xiao lowered his head and said guiltily, "Mr. Fu, this is medicine for the heart and nerves. Take it according to the doctor's instructions."

Fu Sichen opened the drawer, took out a stack of photos and threw them to Nan Xiao.

Nan Xiao looked down blankly and saw his parents in the messy photos.

She was shocked!

"Mr. Fu, what are you going to do to my parents?"

Fu Sichen had a wicked smile on his lips and tiptoed to the photo at the edge.

"Do you know this person?"

Nan Xiao took a look and said, "I know him. He is a client of my clinic. He had a kidney transplant two years ago."

Fu Sichen sneered, "Guess where the kidneys came from?"

Nan Xiao looked at Fu Sichen, then looked down at the photo. The confusion in her eyes turned into shock, and then into grief.

She shook her head in disbelief. "Impossible! Impossible. The master said he would treat them well..."

Fu Sichen picked up the cigarette box, shook out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, then slowly lit it and watched her break down and cry.

When she calmed down, Fu Sichen spoke slowly, "Your parents are still alive."

"Your master has locked you up in a cage and used you as a blood bank, bleeding you every two weeks."

"After draining their blood, we'll remove their useful organs and feed their bodies to dogs or make specimens..."

"Stop talking!" Nan Xiao covered his ears and couldn't bear to listen any more.

Fu Sichen took out a bottle of medicine from the drawer and threw it to her, "All the medicine you gave me in the past year is here."

"I can forget about the past, including the time you injected me with poison. I can even help you rescue your parents."

Nan Xiao knelt down and sincerely confessed, "Mr. Fu, I'm sorry."

"As long as you can save my parents, I am willing to die."

Fu Sichen sneered, "To change the master, you must surrender."

Nan Xiao knelt down and took two steps forward. "Mr. Fu, I have seen Mr. K's back. I guess he might be Professor Wen!"

Fu Sichen shook his head, "Nan Xiao, you are too stupid. You are still not sure who K is?"

Nan Xiao slumped down, shocked by the fact and also by his own stupidity.

Fu Sichen threw a heavy dagger at her, "Chen Lin lost two toes for you. If you can do it, I will trust you once."

Nan Xiao swallowed hard, picked up the dagger tremblingly, grabbed the towel from the tray, put it in his mouth and bit it.

Hold the dagger with both hands and raise it high, aim it at the little toe of your left foot, make up your mind, and close your eyes!

"Well!!!"

Fu Sichen picked up the medical kit and threw it to her, "Keep it for your right foot and return it to Chen Lin in person."

Nan Xiao lay down dejectedly, gasping for breath, with cold sweat pouring down his forehead.

"Treat the wound quickly and don't dirty my study."

Fu Sichen said expressionlessly as he sent an email to the board of directors to submit his resignation.

The next morning, Wen Boyan called him and asked anxiously, "Ah Chen, what's wrong with you? Why do you suddenly want to resign?"

Fu Sichen sneered, "Old Wen, I'm not in good health and need to rest for a while. I'll leave the company to you. Don't let me down."

Wen Boyan wanted to refuse, so he hung up the phone.

In the afternoon, the board of directors reviewed and approved his resignation.

Soon after, Zhongcheng Group released an announcement. The main text was more than a thousand words long and full of nonsense. The core content was as follows:

President Fu Sichen went overseas for recuperation due to illness and resigned from the position of president. He promoted Wen Boyan to executive president. Wen Boyan is temporarily in charge of the work of Zhongcheng Group.

When Luo Shuwan saw this announcement, his scalp went numb.

She felt that there was a conspiracy, but she couldn't see through it.

She was troubled from day till midnight, tossing and turning in bed, unable to sleep.

I got up, drank a glass of whiskey, and used the energy to send a message to Fu Sichen.

As a result, after sending the WeChat message, a red exclamation mark appeared!

She suddenly felt a lump in her stomach and called him.

I was actually blocked!

I sent him an email, but the system said it was rejected!

"Reject? What do you mean?"

Luo Shuwan didn't believe it and sent it three times in a row, but all of them were rejected!

"Haha... Fu Sichen you are awesome! You even blocked me on your email!"

"Are you hiding from me?"

"I'm going to catch you!"