The CEO’s wife turns into a secretary and runs away after flirting with someone

Sheng Wanyu covered her face and even forgot that she should cry.

"I don't understand what you are saying. It was my father who said he wanted to go home. I didn't even know that you had paid the treatment fee in advance."

Sheng Wanyu quibbled.

She met a staff member at the charge window in the hospital cafeteria that day. The staff member was an aunt in her 40s. When he saw her, he grabbed her hand excitedly and said that he had never seen any patient family members as heroic as them. In one fell swoop, a fee of 500 million was paid in advance to the patient's account.

So, she came up with the idea of ​​​​the money.

Over the years, although Shengguo Temple's company has been doing well, it is still far behind the Sheng family and other wealthy families.

Shengguosi indeed doted on her very much, and he was never stingy with the pocket money he gave her every month, but it was only tens of thousands of dollars.

She was really envious and envious of a truly wealthy daughter like Sheng Yuyue, whose monthly pocket money amounted to millions, or hundreds of thousands in a single bag.

When the person who paid the fee said that someone had paid so much treatment fee to Shengguo Temple in advance, she immediately guessed that it was Sheng Yuyue.

Therefore, when she went to the hospital every day, she would pretend to mention unintentionally how miserable her life was now.

Within a week, Shengguosi took the initiative to give up the treatment and asked her to go through the discharge procedures for him.

Taking the money returned from the hospital, Sheng Wanyu pretended to be upright and returned the money to Shengguo Temple.

Shengguosi waved his hand.

"Dad has no need for money now. Wan Yu, just keep this money. If dad is gone, your life won't be too sad."

At first, Sheng Wanyu pretended to be unwilling, holding Sheng Guosi's arm and resting her head on his shoulder, pretending to be coquettish.

"Dad, I don't want money, I just want you to be well."

Shengguosi touched her head lovingly and put the bank card into her hand.

"Be obedient, take it."

Sheng Wanyu raised his head and smiled at Shengguosi, and accepted the bank card with peace of mind.

Listening to Sheng Wanyu's sophistry, Sheng Yuyue raised a sarcastic smile on her lips.

"According to the hospital's normal refund process, even when you are discharged from the hospital and apply for a refund, the money should be refunded to my account. You asked the staff to refund it to your newly opened bank card."

"Isn't this premeditated?"

Shen Yuan had already sent her all the truth about the investigation two days ago.

When she saw in the photo that Sheng Wanyu was taking the money she had left for Shengguo Temple's treatment and squandering it around drinking and having fun, she was ready to send her to prison.

But she still worried about Shengguo Temple.

I don't want him to have to experience the deception of the daughter he has loved for so many years in the last stage of his life.

Therefore, she endured it and did not try to tear apart Sheng Wanyu's hypocritical face.

But she didn't expect that to this day, Sheng Guosi only had Sheng Wanyu in mind, who had always regarded him as a cash machine.

Only her daughter, who was sincerely waiting for him to give her a little love, was completely ignored by him.

She was angry, completely irritated by this ungrateful father and daughter.

She threw all the evidence she had investigated in her bag at Sheng Wanyu's face.

Including how she spent money in the bar to get the attention of men, and how she pretended to be a wealthy daughter to attract a group of women who also worshiped money to surround her and please her.

Sheng Wanyu looked at the photos and investigation materials lying on the floor, and instantly lost his confidence.

At this time, Uncle Qin ran out anxiously and asked Sheng Yuyue to hurry in. Sheng Guo Temple had already left.

After hearing this, Sheng Wanyu turned around and rushed into the room. Looking at Sheng Guosi who was lifeless on the bed, she knelt on the ground, held his hand tightly, and cried bitterly.

After all, it is his father who has doted on him for so many years. It is impossible to say that he has no feelings.This cry is true and sincere, but it also has some elements of acting.

Sheng Wanyu always firmly believes that even though Sheng Yuyue is now in charge of the Sheng family, Sheng Zhuohan is the person in charge behind the scenes. Otherwise, how could Sheng Yuyue, a woman, be able to manage the Sheng family so well?

After recognizing this, she was no longer afraid of Sheng Yuyue.

As long as Sheng Zhuohan can be influenced, returning to the Sheng family will be just around the corner.

But she forgot that Sheng Zhuohan was more difficult to talk to than Sheng Yuyue.

Back then, he could even drive his own son out of the house, let alone her, a person who still couldn't verify her true identity.

Sheng Yuyue did not enter the room. She found a seat in the living room and sat down, quietly listening to Sheng Wanyu crying in the room. The expression on her face could not tell whether it was sadness or other emotions.

Uncle Qin supported Sheng Zhuohan and walked out.

In fact, they could clearly hear the conversation between Sheng Yuyue and Sheng Wanyu in the living room.

Sheng Zhuohan sat on the sofa. Uncle Qin picked up the photos and investigation materials scattered on the ground and handed them to Sheng Zhuohan.

Sheng Zhuohan read them one by one with a sullen face, and his face became darker after each one.

"Grandpa, please go back first."

"No matter what, he is still my father. On this last trip, no matter what, I should send him off."

Sheng Yuyue looked at Sheng Zhuohan and whispered.

Only then did Sheng Zhuohan notice that her voice had a strong nasal sound.

"Kid, don't let yourself get too tired."

Sheng Zhuohan stood up, walked to Sheng Yuyue, touched the top of her hair sympathetically, sighed, and left.

After Sheng Zhuohan left, Sheng Yuyue called 120 and asked the doctor to come to the scene to confirm the death and issue a certificate.

Later, the people from the funeral company were notified to be responsible for all subsequent matters of Shengguo Temple.

And Sheng Wanyu was sobbing from the side from beginning to end, which made Sheng Yuyue look like a heartless person.

But Sheng Yuyue was just heartbroken, completely dead to the heart that longed for her father's love.

Sending him off on this last journey was the last thing she thought she should do for him.

Sheng Yuyue was busy until the evening. Fu Yunting didn't see her when he came home. Uncle Yu said that she had gone out in a hurry in the morning.

Fu Yunting frowned, took out his cell phone and called her.

At this time, Sheng Yuyue had just communicated all the matters with the people at the funeral company and was ready to go back.

Sitting in the car, she finally took off her mask, leaned on the steering wheel, and cried silently.

Fu Yunting's call successfully made Sheng Yuyue calm down again.

She pressed the answer button, and Fu Yunting's low-pitched voice was obviously unhappy.

"You drag your sick body and don't rest at home. Where did you go?"

After Sheng Yuyue cried, her heavy head began to hurt more and more.

"Mr. Fu, can you pick me up?"

Her nasal voice was heavier than in the morning, but Fu Yunting didn't notice.

His attention at this time was attracted by her weak and obviously tired and sad tone.

"address."

"No. 179 Zhongyang Road."

Fu Yunting hung up the phone, took the key and went out.