Chapter 137 Thank you Mr. Fu

"Grandpa Fu, he and I are very good, you don't have to worry."

She spoke softly and handed him a cup of tea.

"Compared with this, what you should be more concerned about is your body."

Mr. Fu's cheeks immediately became rosy and energetic, and he could hardly control the smile on his lips.

I thought that kid from Yancheng was ignorant, but I didn't expect that he was still very discerning. No wonder he said he was working hard. It turned out that he had already eaten people in his mouth.

Since the young couple is so loving, it would be meaningless for him to come here to test them this time, and he drank the tea happily.

"Mianmian, if someone else who is not afraid of death offends you, you don't have to save face. If there is anything that can't be solved, just let Yancheng go."

Sheng Mian didn't dare to say too much on this issue for fear of exposing her secrets, so she brought up other household matters.

An hour later, she got up to make soup.

"Mianmian, you can just let others do this kind of thing, how can you do it yourself."

"Grandpa Fu, this is what I promised Fu Yancheng."

Mr. Fu laughed even more happily and said that he was leaving without waiting for Fu Yancheng to come back.

Sheng Mian personally walked the person to the gate and waited for the car to drive away before standing there in a daze.

Liu Qiong stood by and sighed slightly.

Sheng Mian was grateful that she didn't say nonsense in front of the old man, but she also knew that Liu Qiong was more worried about the old man's health.

On the way back, Mr. Fu called Fu Yancheng again and kept praising him.

Fu Yancheng was in a meeting at that time, his brows furrowed.

The same incomprehensible compliment as last time. Last time he completed a relatively large acquisition, but lately Fu has been following the steps. Why is Grandpa so excited all of a sudden?

"Yancheng, I will go back first and won't disturb you, but you still have to remember not to be too busy with work and ignore Mianmian's feelings. That child Mianmian likes you, otherwise he wouldn't give her to you. you."

After Mr. Fu finished speaking, he laughed first, "You're doing well, boy."

Fu Yancheng's face suddenly turned dark. What on earth did the woman say in front of the old man?

What does it mean to give yourself to him?

He didn't even touch the other person's finger.

But due to the old man's physical condition, he just pursed his lips coldly.

After hanging up the phone, he felt a little irritated again.

Sheng Mian made soup for Fu Yancheng and left the rest to Liu Qiong. She had to solve the eight million problem immediately. The only one who could help her now was Jiang Liu.

She made an appointment with Jiang Liu to meet at a bar, and she went there at six o'clock in the evening.

Sheng Mian had never spoken to anyone on weekdays, so she gave it some thought.

Jiang Liu didn't expect that Sheng Mian would ask her to borrow money, and it was still eight million, so she couldn't help complaining.

"I think you, Mrs. Fu, must be too aggrieved. You have to pay 8 million for a broken car. Fu Yancheng is so unkind, why don't you confess your identity to him?"

"No, if you do this, he will only think that I have ulterior motives for approaching him."

At first, I just wanted to end the marriage quickly. After all, when I woke up from the bed, I heard someone talking about the divorce agreement. I thought I could get divorced soon, so I didn't think there was anything wrong with accepting his order.

Now that the divorce has been postponed again and again, it has become difficult to confess.

"Mianmian, it's not that I won't lend it to you. I mainly think that you have been married into the Fu family for three years, which is a little too inhumane. Moreover, you haven't even asked Fu Yancheng, how do you know that he is not willing to lend it to you."

Jiang Liu's temperament has always been carefree, not to mention that she didn't even know that Sheng Mian's guilty conscience was because the two had had a relationship.

She directly took Sheng Mian's cell phone and sent a message to Fu Yancheng.

[Lend me eight million. 】

Sheng Mian couldn't stop it in time.

Unexpectedly, Fu Yancheng's side came back quickly.

【card number. 】

Jiang Liu raised his eyebrows and copied and pasted Sheng Mian's card number.

In less than ten minutes, eight million entered the account, as fast as an illusion.

Jiang Liu returned the phone with doubts in his eyes, "Isn't this a quick loan? What are you hesitating about?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Yancheng sent another message.

[Besides, don’t disturb me and recognize your own identity. 】

Sheng Mian took the phone and took a look at it, and found that Jiang Liu used a private number.

So Fu Yancheng knew that it was his wife in name who was borrowing the money.