Chapter 42 Women are just liquid currency

Wan Yuan'an looked at Fu Yancheng almost subconsciously, but Fu Yancheng's face was still calm and calm, as if he was just seeing a stranger.

He guessed correctly, so what if Sheng Mian succeeded in climbing into bed? In their circle, women were just liquid currency.

"Yeah, I've changed my taste. I think Penny is pretty good lately."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, trying to pinch Shengmian's chin, pretending to be intimate.

Sheng Mian grabbed his wrist, raised her head and smiled at him, "Master Wan, I forgot to tell you that I have a husband, so let's forget about spending time with someone."

There were many people at this table, so it would be no exaggeration to say that it attracted the most attention in the room.

Because Fu Yancheng is here, besides him, there is also Wen Sihe.

Both of them were top figures in the elite circles of the imperial capital, not to mention that Fu Yancheng had always been like a boy giving away money.

He doesn't like gambling. He is dragged along most of the time and doesn't care about his winning or losing.

I just returned to China not long ago, and the losses I suffered last time were enough to help a company that was about to go bankrupt get through a round of financing.

It's two billion at any time.

Who doesn’t like such a living God of Wealth?

So after he sat down at this table, almost all the people who were qualified to sit at the table had already taken other seats.

Wan Yuanan pulled Sheng Mian over again, and the table was already extremely full.

Being humiliated in front of so many people, Wan Yuanan's face almost lost its expression and he wanted to slap him.

But if he really fights, his reputation will probably be ruined.

Did this bitch figure this out?

With a livid face, he slowly took his hand back.

"Oh? Then who is your husband? I remember the last time I saw you in the hotel, the man next to you should not be your husband, right?"

Of course Wan Yuan'an didn't dare to say Fu Yancheng's name, and even if he had ten more courages, he wouldn't dare to dishonor him.

Sheng Mian smiled and straightened her back generously.

"How could Mr. Wan know it wasn't the case?"

"Because that person is...!"

When Wan Yuan'an said this, he paused suddenly and his face turned a little red.

Looking at Fu Yancheng from the corner of his eye, the man looked aloof from the incident, as if he didn't even know that he was the one they were discussing.

Wan Yuanan's scalp felt numb. Last time Sheng Mian lied that she was Fu Yancheng's wife and escaped disaster.

I didn’t expect that I would dare to repeat my old tricks now!

But unlike last time, this time he couldn't refute it.

He gritted his teeth in anger and faintly heard chuckles from the crowd of onlookers. He knew that if the stalemate continued, he would only be embarrassed.

After leaving here, this woman is still at his mercy!

He took a deep breath and was just about to end the conversation when he heard Fu Yancheng speak.

"Deal the cards."

The dealer, who had been waiting for a long time, looked at Sheng Mian with some embarrassment, "This lady doesn't seem to have any chips yet."

The casino exchanges checks for chips, and there are waiters around to ask them to exchange them at any time.

Sheng Mian was brought here temporarily, so naturally she didn't have any extra money with her.

Wan Yuan'an had already raised his hand to ask someone to redeem the chips for him. He looked at Sheng Mian coldly, "Since we are married, why not go home and take care of the children? Let someone else take this position."

I thought I could regain some face by bringing someone here, but I didn't expect it would almost make him more embarrassed. Looking at this face again, I felt a little disgusted.

A woman who is too perverse is not the best candidate for a lover, not to mention she pretends to be noble and noble, which is disgusting.

It would be nice to take this opportunity to humiliate her and make her recognize her identity.

As long as she leaves voluntarily, his bodyguards will take her down outside the bar, and they won't just let him round her up and flatten her.

Someone jeered, "Master Wan is right, some people should stop being embarrassed here."

Sheng Mian raised her eyebrows and looked up.

Xiao Yue stood one meter away from Fu Yancheng, glaring at her angrily.