Boss, he really doesn't want rich and powerful families to compete for favor

A large pot of noodle soup was full, except for the small bowl that Fu Shen ate, everything else went into the stomachs of Xu Yang and Cheng Zhi.

Fu Shen saw Xu Yang rubbing his stomach, slumped on the dining chair without lifting his eyelids.

"Go to the yard and run ten laps."

Xu Yang: "..."

He wailed, "Boss, are you serious?"

He was full after eating twenty minutes, and now he was going for a run, so he had to vomit it out.

Fu Shen raised his thin lips, "Twenty laps."

Xu Yang didn't dare to cry anymore, and went running with tears in his eyes.

Cheng Zhi, who had escaped, let out a silent breath.

Shen Wang asked Fu Shen strangely, "Why are you punishing him?"

Fu Shen's tone was cold, "If you eat too much, you will get fat."

Shen Wan: "..."

Unexpectedly, his husband is such a good boss who cares about his subordinates.

He threw the bowl on the table into the sink, and was about to ask Fu Shen if he should push him upstairs when the phone in his pocket rang.

Looking at the caller ID on it, he raised his eyebrows and pressed the connect button casually.

One minute later, he hung up the phone, clicked his tongue, and asked Fu Shen, "Is there a car?"

Fu Shen subconsciously glanced at the clock hanging on the wall, "What happened?"

Maybe it was because the noodles just now were so delicious that he couldn't help feeling a little bit concerned.

Shen Zhu chuckled lightly, "Is husband caring about me?"

It turns out that Fu Shen treated him like an invisible person. It seems that there is a saying that is right, if you want to capture a man's heart, you must grasp his stomach.

Fu Shen pursed the corner of his lower lip, ignoring Shen Zhuang's question, "I'll ask the housekeeper to arrange a driver to take you."

Shen Wang refused with a smile, "No need, I will open it myself."

Driving, he slipped very fast.

Fu Shen was silent for a moment, then ordered the car manager to take Shen Wang to the garage.

The garage is in the yard, and there are more than a dozen cars parked in it, each of which is worth a lot of money.

Shen Zhu's eyes sparkled, and he touched a red Ferrari with his fingers lightly, with an expression of excitement on his face.

"I'm going to drive this one."

The housekeeper gave the key to Shen Wang with a painful face, and told him, "Master Shen, open it slowly."

This operator really knows how to choose, and he chooses the most expensive one when he chooses. If it is damaged, Master Jiu doesn't feel sorry for him, he will feel sorry for Master Jiu.

Shen Wang heard what the housekeeper meant, and curled his lips, "This car belongs to my husband, even if I crash it into pieces, my husband won't feel bad. So housekeeper, don't worry."

housekeeper:"……"

My heart hurts even more.

Seeing that the butler's face was turning green, Shen Wang couldn't help but chuckled, got into the car, and stepped on the accelerator hard.

The red sports car left the garage with a roar like a sharp arrow leaving the string, leaving far behind the butler's order to drive slowly.

Ten minutes later, Shen Wang arrived at the destination, looking at the magnificent clubhouse in front of him, he chuckled lightly.

He really didn't expect that Fu Jiangchen, Fu Shen's younger uncle, would come to him and ask him to save his life, and even told him not to tell Fu Shen. This is really interesting.

He handed over the car keys to the parking boy, walked in, explained his purpose, and the waiter led him upstairs.

Along the way, the waiter couldn't help secretly looking at Shen Wang.

Such a beautiful boy, like the male protagonist who came out of a comic, really doesn't seem like a person who goes in and out of this kind of place.From what he said, he came to find that prodigal son Fu Wushao, and he didn't know what the relationship between the two was.

"Sir, here we are, this is the room."

Shen Wang thanked, stretched out his hand, and directly opened the door.

The rich and luxurious boxes were empty, and there were only a few people. There was a man with an evil face sitting on the emperor's throne. When he heard the movement, he lazily raised his eyelids.

With a bang, Shen Zhu slammed the door shut, with a loose smile on his lips.

"I'm here to pick up Old Fu, where is he?"

Fu Jiangchen, the fifth member of the Fu family, shrank in the corner of the sofa, his whole body was sluggish, when he heard someone calling him, he stood up suddenly, and when he saw the person standing at the door, he was startled.

"who are you?"

Shen Juan raised his eyebrows, "Uncle, I am your niece and daughter-in-law Shen Juan, didn't you ask me to come here?"