Voice to you: Only wives are allowed to act coquettishly

After all, when he set the price, he intended to humiliate her.

"Mr. Wan is thinking too much. I mean, I don't agree with the whole acquisition plan."

She will not sell the company.

Father Wan's complexion changed: "Wen Qian, don't toast and refuse to eat fine wine." When he got angry, he even forgot to be polite.

Wen Qian shook her head, thanks to the fact that she praised him as an old fox just now, she couldn't sit still after being so agitated?
No one noticed that the phone in their pocket was always recording the interface.

"Although Lanjun's company is very strong, my company is not weak either. Boss Wan will steal all the resources if he has the ability." She and Si Yue's magazine is online, and in the past two days, orders have come back to them.

If she guessed right, that's why Father Wan was so anxious to see her.

Father Wan's neck turned red with anger, and he couldn't say a word while pointing at Wen Qian.

"Farewell." Wen Qian took Zhao Daixin's hand and walked out of the high-end restaurant.

"Sister Wen, is it okay for us to reject Lan Jun like this?"

"They didn't think about negotiating with us at all. Why can't I refuse him?"

But now that he has figured out the details of his opponent, at least he has a direction.

He took out his mobile phone and saved the recording. Father Wan just explained a lot of things inadvertently. This recording may be useful in the future.

After going out, Wen Qian stood alone in the wind for a long time, and all the people coming and going cast strange glances.

Until Zhao Daixin drove to find her and took her home.

Shen Qing was at home, Wen Qian and Fu Yicheng had to pretend to be affectionate in front of her even if they quarreled.

Fu Yicheng was already waiting, with a bunch of invitations placed in front of him, probably Shen Qing urged him to quickly make up the guests.

Seeing Wen Qian's tired face, she didn't ask the cook to serve the food immediately: "Did you encounter a problem? Do you need my help?"

As long as Wen Qian speaks, he can immediately put down the company's affairs.

Wen Qian didn't forget that they had just quarreled, didn't Fu Yicheng want to say something to the printing factory?

After waiting for a long time, Fu Yicheng's eyes deepened with concern.

"no need."

Just as she was about to go upstairs, the door of Shen Qing's room opened, Wen Qian turned around and came to Fu Yicheng's side, sticking closely.

"Come back, let's make up the guest list when we come back." Obviously getting married is a matter for Fu Yicheng and Wen Qian, but Shen Qing is more worried than them.

"Mom, have you eaten yet?"

"No, isn't this waiting for you to come back?" It's boring for Shen Qing to eat alone, most of the time he waits for Fu Yicheng and Wen Qian to come back to eat together.

Walking to the dining table first, Wen Qian immediately got up and kept a distance from Fu Yicheng. How could Fu Yicheng let her run so easily?

Using cleverness to pull Wen Qian back, it brought the two of them closer.

Biting Wen Qian's ear: "What? Want to run after using it?"

The temperature behind Wen Qian's ears rose rapidly, and Fu Yicheng stuck her closer to her when she wanted to hide.

"Mom called us to eat."

She was indeed using him, but why did she look at Fu Yicheng enjoying himself and blame her instead?

"I do not want to eat."

Wen Qian tilted her head, and Shen Qing had already arrived at the dining table, with an expression on her face that she wanted to look over and was afraid of seeing something she shouldn't.

Lower your voice: "Would you like to cooperate?"

"Please?" Fu Yicheng deliberately wanted Wen Qian to beg him.

"Please." Wen Qian said without any hesitation or emotion.

Fu Yicheng suddenly felt boring: "Let's eat."

At the dining table, Shen Qing, who peeked at the interaction between Fu Yicheng and Wen Qian, smiled from ear to ear: "I know you are busy with work, but you can't ignore the wedding."

"I know." For Shen Qing's sake, they will do it as soon as possible, but now is not a good time to talk about the wedding.

"Mom, don't wait for us to come back for dinner in the future, don't spoil your stomach."

Shen Qingbuyi: "If you love me, come back sooner."

"Mom, sometimes when you are busy with work, how can you tell when you will come back?" She doesn't want to stay with Fu Yicheng now, so she will come back later in the future.

Get a good vaccination with Shen Qing in advance.

Fu Yicheng understood Wen Qian's meaning, and was unhappy that his foot under the table gently rubbed against Wen Qian's calf, taking advantage of the opportunity.

Wen Qian's whole body froze, not because of Fu Yicheng's touch, but because Shen Qing was sitting opposite her, she retracted her feet, and Fu Yicheng chased after her again.

Shen Qing took food for Wen Qian and Fu Yicheng respectively, and noticed that their expressions were a little strange: "What's wrong with you?"

Wen Qianfa stomped on Fu Yicheng's foot: "It's fine."

Fu Yicheng retracted his feet as he wished.

But when he got to the room, Fu Yicheng opened his fangs behind the mask as soon as he closed the door, and pressed Wen Qian against the wardrobe door.

Wen Qian felt that her bones were almost knocked apart.

"you……"

Fu Yicheng approached suddenly, the breath of the two of them was so close, Wen Qian could even smell the big bone broth from the dinner just now.

"My feet still hurt."

Natural tone, as if they hadn't had an argument in his office at noon.

"Who told you to make small moves in front of your mother?"

"What little trick? Huh?" Fu Yicheng's voice became deeper and deeper, and at the same time, his fingers moved familiarly on the sensitive spots on Wen Qian's body.

Wen Qian's physical reaction made Fu Yicheng happy.

"You know what I'm talking about." Wen Qian grabbed her angrily, but Fu Yicheng seemed to be able to see through her every next move, and devoured her to death.

"Tomorrow Meng Xiaoran will bring an expert to see her mother."

The two of them could just keep one of them, but now Fu Yicheng also wants to stay. In front of Shen Qing, Wen Qian would not keep a distance from him, or even take the initiative to approach him.

"I see, can you let me go now? I'm going to take a shower."

Fu Yicheng always had a faint smile on his lips, leaving a mark on Wen Qian's neck before releasing him.

Early the next morning, Meng Xiaoran and the experts arrived. The experts went upstairs to examine Shen Qing. This time, Meng Xiaoran and Wen Qian waited for the results together.

It was obvious at a glance that there was something wrong between Fu Yicheng and Wen Qian, so while Fu Yicheng was going to answer the phone, he asked Wen Qian what was going on.

"A little contradiction."

"I can't stop watching. Is it something about you and Si Yue shooting a magazine?" Now there is a lot of discussion on the Internet, but the friends around Wen Qian and Fu Yicheng don't believe it, so no one comes to ask.

"Something." The magazine was the trigger.

"I think Master Fu cares about you too much. Although the news on the Internet is not true, he will definitely feel uncomfortable when he sees it." As an outsider, she naturally sees it more clearly than Wen Qian.

"Um... what to do then?"

"I think you can also shoot magazines with Master Fu. I believe many people want to see your husband and wife get together." More importantly, Fu Yicheng's popularity is only higher than Si Yue's, and there is no need to worry about not having magazines for him. They come out blank.