A billionaire CEO only loves his wife, his stand-in

What is he calling her for?

Wasn't he buying diamond jewelry with Ji Wanyan?

The slender Yu Jie trembled, and Su Ci pressed the button to answer the call, "Hello, Mr. Fu."

The man's deep magnetic voice came close to her ear, "Miss Su, do you have time now? Come to Fu's."

Invite her to Fu's?

"Mr. Fu, do you have anything to do with me?"

"You'll know when you get here. I'll be waiting for you in the office." Fu Nancheng hung up the phone without comment.

Su Ci tugged on the phone with her delicate white fingers and said to Ji Yehan, "Brother, can you go back first?"

Ji Yehan looked at her worriedly.

"Don't worry, I'll be back soon."

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Fu Group.

Secretary Song opened the door to the president's office and said, "Miss Su, the president is waiting for you inside."

Su Ci walked in, and Ji Wanyan was also there.

Next to Ji Wanyan was the chief planner of Century Wedding. The chief planner smiled and said, "Miss Ji, on the day of the wedding, you and Mr. Fu will walk on the red carpet. Then Mr. Fu will kneel down on one knee and put your wedding rings on." Your ring finger, when the balloons and ribbons fly, the fireworks resonate outside, and you have a romantic kiss in front of the entire imperial capital, do you think this is okay?"

Ji Wanyan was obviously very satisfied. A longing smile and wedding shyness appeared on her soft little face. She raised her eyes and looked at the man standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, "Brother Nancheng, do you think this is okay?"

Fu Nancheng stood tall and long-legged, with one hand in his trouser pocket, holding a cigarette between two fingers of one hand and smoking. The green smoke blurred his handsome face, adding a bit of mystery of alienation and indifference.

Turning sideways and looking at Ji Wanyan, he nodded, "As long as you like it."

Ji Wanyan smiled.

Soon Ji Wanyan looked at Su Ci who had just entered, "Miss Su, are you here?"

Fu Nancheng tapped the ashes in the ashtray, and his deep narrow eyes fell on her through the smoke.

Listening to them discussing the upcoming wedding of the century, Su Ci felt her heart aching again. She looked up at Fu Nancheng and said, "Mr. Fu, you guys can talk about things first. I'll come in later."

She turned to go.

But the man's cold voice said, "Stop!"

Su Ci stopped.

Fu Nancheng looked at her, his voice not moving at all, "This matter has something to do with you too, so you don't have to go. Didn't you hear that on the day of the wedding, I have to kneel down on one knee with my wedding ring, so Miss Su, I Can you return the IDO wedding ring I gave you?"

Su Ci froze. It turned out that he called her over to ask her to return the IDO wedding ring.

At this time Ji Wanyan stood up and walked to Fu Nancheng's side, "Miss Su, Brother Nancheng and I are getting married. I don't want any other wedding rings, I want IDO, so can you please return them to us now?"

Fu Nancheng raised his head and blew out a puff of smoke. He looked at Su Ci with colder eyes than anyone else, "Miss Su, my wife-to-be has spoken. Please take out the IDO now."

Su Ci's palm-sized face turned pale and she froze in place. The IDO he gave her was hung around her neck, closest to her heart.

Now he wants even this back.

He was going to give IDO to Ji Wanyan.

"Mr. Fu, I'm sorry, I don't have the IDO. I'll go back and look for it. I'll return it to you if I find it."

Ah.

A low laugh rolled out of Fu Nancheng's throat, which sounded very dangerous, "Miss Su, stop pretending, IDO is on you, and since you won't hand it over voluntarily, I'll have you... searched." "

As soon as he finished speaking, two bodyguards in black walked in.