Voice to you: Only wives are allowed to act coquettishly

The directors are watching the situation.

"Isn't this uncontrollable excitement? You don't know, we look forward to the stars and the moon and finally look forward to you."

Looking forward to the stars and the moon?If Fu Yicheng remembered correctly, there was a director who came here to warn him never to come to the capital.

And in the past 20 years, these people never thought of looking for him.

It's because both the Chu family and the Sheng family have excellent juniors now, and Sheng Tong came to him because he was powerful.

He changed his position impatiently: "Keep down, my wife is sleeping."

A few old men were caught off guard by a handful of dog food. It was rumored that Fu Yicheng loved his wife very much. It seemed to be true, but Wen Qian and the others hadn't taken it seriously. Now they were just newlyweds, and they were new for a while. Which family has the right now? How many lovers does a powerful man keep outside?

It's just a well-kept secret.

"Yes, the few of us are here today to pick you up to Fu's appointment. The position and office of the vice president have been sorted out, and we have also listed a series of plans for the cooperation with Shengtong."

The last sentence is the key point. They are so eager because they fancy Shengtong's powerful resources.

"This... Although you are the president of Shengtong, our Fu family is different from Shengtong. After the cooperation, the old man on the board of directors will help you with the specific details."

This is an empty-handed white wolf, fortunately they can say it.

Fu Yicheng hasn't agreed yet, it's as if Shengtong has changed hands.

Fu Yicheng remained silent all this time, just playing with the wedding ring on his hand, listening to their increasingly whimsical ideas
I don't know how long it took before the director came to his senses and calmed down with a light cough.

"I don't know how you feel?"

"No way."

The faces of the directors changed in unison: "What do you mean?" They talked for a long time, but Fu Yicheng didn't listen to a word?
"I said...it's not that good." Fu Yicheng raised his eyes, his aura was fully opened, his eyes were sharp, piercing people's hearts.

One of the directors was about to get angry, but was suppressed by the people around him, and whispered: "Take it easy."

"Well, Mr. Fu should go back with us to take over as the vice president." As long as Fu Yicheng becomes the vice president, it's not their board of directors that will have the final say.

Fu Yicheng shook his head in disdain, is this how Fu Jinan manages his subordinates?

Guessing that Wen Qian also woke up, she got up and went upstairs: "I'm sorry, I have something to do."

"Hey, what do you mean, him?" The bodyguard started to invite someone while Fu Yicheng got up.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Fu has a private matter to deal with, everyone, please go back." What they said just now, even a bodyguard can't stand it, let alone Fu Yicheng.

The directors started clamoring again: "Fu Yicheng, come down for me..."

The bodyguard covered his mouth and dragged him away manually, so he had to do it because he didn't want to save face.

Upstairs, Wen Qian was dressing up, and she had heard the voice downstairs a long time ago. Compared with Chu Yao, their ranks were far behind, so Wen Qian didn't fluctuate in her heart, and even wanted to laugh a little.

Fu Yicheng took the lipstick from Wen Qian's hand, and turned Wen Qian's face to him: "Did you hear that?"

Depicting Wen Qian's lip shape in detail.

"Well, father probably doesn't know." But these people are really shameless, if she sat in Fu Yicheng's position just now, she would definitely not be able to be as calm as Fu Yicheng.

"Sissy likes to speak for others these two days."

Yesterday was to help Shengjing, today is to help Fu Jinan, people's hearts are unpredictable.

Wen Qian smelled the growing sour smell in the air: "Then what are you going to do?"

Wen Qian knew that Fu Yicheng would definitely not take the position of vice president, but it was not an option for them to harass her like this.

While speaking, Wen Qian's lipstick was finished, and Fu Yicheng was very familiar with the steps of applying lipstick, so he said softly, "Take a sip."

"They can find out where we live, but they can't find out where we're going. I'll take you to eat delicious food in Beijing."

Wen Qian flushed her lipstick excitedly: "Really?" Before she came, she searched for food guides in the capital, how could Fu Yicheng know?

"Of course it's true." Fu Yicheng was a little helpless. If he had known that Wen Qian was so easy to deceive, he might have been able to lure her home with some delicious food, so he wouldn't have to go around such a big circle.

The famous snack street in the capital almost gathers the famous dishes of the entire capital, and it is the most favorite place for tourists.

It's breakfast time, and the long street is already crowded with people. Fireworks rise from every stall, spreading the fragrance to every corner.

All the gluttons in Wen Qian's stomach were outlined, and she took Fu Yicheng's hand to speed up her pace.

"I haven't eaten this before, let me have two." Wen Qian stopped in front of a roujiamo stall.

Fu Yicheng sat down nearby, and watched Wen Qian order with a smile, his noble temperament was incompatible with the people around him.

Wen Qian stuffed a copy into Fu Yicheng's hand: "Try it quickly."

"I don't eat." Fu Yicheng has already eaten at home, and he is not sure if the food here is clean or not. He is already very happy watching Wen Qian eat.

Wen Qian didn't force it, and gave the Roujiamo to the bodyguards who protected them: "Your boss doesn't want to eat it, so you can eat it."

The bodyguard looked at Fu Yicheng in astonishment, how dare he eat the things the proprietress personally gave him?
Fu Yicheng nodded before he dared to move: "Thank you, madam."

Wen Qian's smile deepened, she gnawed at the cake in her hand like a little hamster.

Satisfied, he continued to walk forward after eating one, and stopped after two steps: "I want this... this..."

Fu Yicheng was the one responsible for paying the money.

Wen Qian walked with her back on the road, suddenly tilted her head to look at Fu Yicheng's face, and discovered the new world from a different angle.

"You brought me here to make me fat so I can't make a movie directed by Ye Ao?"

She hasn't told Director Ye Ao that she is willing to shoot, but Director Ye Ao will not choose anyone but her, so it doesn't matter when he shoots.

Fu Yicheng's expression froze for a moment and then returned to normal, decisively throwing the blame away: "Didn't you come here to eat yourself?"

Wen Qian looked at the delicious food in her hand, and frowned in distress: "How about...you eat with me?"

"No..." Just as Fu Yicheng said a word, Wen Qian stuffed a string of beef into his mouth, and then let out a mischievous smile.

It was quite delicious after tasting it like this, but the oil was a bit heavy. Fu Yicheng was very restrained and didn't eat any more after that: "When you go back, remember to ask the kitchen to make a bowl of medicine for Sissy's throat."

The subordinate immediately called home to order.

Wen Qian walked in front, unaware of Yi Cheng's concern.

She is probably the only voice actor who relies on her voice to eat and is so unscrupulous.

Sheng's headquarters building is located on the most prosperous road in the capital, and Chu's is on both sides of the road.

"Crack." Sheng Jing brought out all the scenes of the Sheng family besieging Fu Yicheng at the airport, and there were captions added by the media indiscriminately. The ratio of good to bad was very different.

"Who told you to go to the airport to stop Yi Cheng?"

Only one or two of the directors showed fear, and the directors who tried to make things difficult for Fu Yicheng didn't take Sheng Jing seriously at all.