Chapter 484 A man’s method of trapping a woman

Meeting room abroad.

The meeting, originally scheduled for a few hours, was extended to three hours.

The senior executives present could feel that Fu Yancheng was in a bad mood and had a cold face throughout the whole process, which made everyone afraid to talk nonsense.

Fu Yancheng didn't know why, but a wave of anxiety spread instantly, causing him to lose some of his previous calmness.

But he remained motionless, looking at the PPT that was posted, and then said after a long time: "The meeting is over. Send two people to talk to the company over there."

The senior management at the scene felt relieved and wiped the sweat from their foreheads.

Fu Yancheng stood up and strode out.

Qi Shen followed closely behind him.

After arriving abroad, Fu Yancheng didn't even feel jet lag. He went straight to the conference room and has been meeting until now.

But things abroad are not over yet. His eyebrows were tinged with fatigue, then he took the mobile phone handed over by Qi Shen and turned on his own mobile phone.

"President, do you want something to eat?"

Fu Yancheng shook his head and raised his hand to rub his eyebrows.

"You go and have a rest. When you wake up, sort out the materials you need for tomorrow. Your return to China will be delayed by a week."

"OK."

After he left, Fu Yancheng went in and took a shower. When he came out, he took a towel and wiped his hair while flicking his phone with his fingertips.

The anxiety was always hanging over his body. He frowned, threw away the phone, and took the hair dryer nearby to dry his hair.

But when I see this hair dryer, I will think of the scene when Sheng Mian blew his hair that night, and how well-behaved she was when she pulled the string.

After shaking his hands, he simply threw away the hair dryer and lay down on the bed.

However, sleeping with wet hair and lack of sleep left him feeling lightheaded when he woke up.

Qi Shen sent the information needed for today's meeting. Seeing his expression, he asked softly.

"President, are you feeling unwell?"

Fu Yancheng shook his head, "Let's go."

He will be very busy these days, with meetings taking place one after another, and he has no time to pay attention to the country.

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Sheng Mian slept until noon before getting up. In the meantime, Liu Qiong knocked on the door and found no one answered, so she didn't dare to disturb her.

When she opened her eyes, she saw the letter she was holding tightly on her fingertips.

The letter paper was soaked with tears, the writing inside was blurred, and the letter paper also became wrinkled.

She quickly spread the paper, pressed it, and then carefully put it back.

After getting up and washing up slowly, she looked at her pale face and suddenly remembered the doctor's words.

Does not affect work.

no side effects.

Sure enough, when I woke up after a long sleep, except for the slight physical weakness, I really didn't feel that I had lost a child.

She brushed her teeth and looked in the mirror, tears streaming down her face again.

Her eyes were red and swollen, and anyone with a discerning eye would know at a glance that she was swollen from crying.

"Cough cough cough."

I couldn't help but cough a few times, and ended up swallowing a mouthful of foam, which made me feel sick to my stomach.

She rinsed her mouth, lay down by the sink and retched for a while, then went downstairs with red eyes.

Liu Qiong was startled when he saw her eyes.

"Miss Sheng, what's wrong with you?"

Sheng Mian thought of the excuse he had made up a long time ago.

"I dreamed that a relative died."

Liu Qiong breathed a sigh of relief and quickly brought out the soup that had been stewed for a long time.

"I've seen you look bad these days, so I just wanted to give you some nourishment. You should go back to Shanxiao recently. You've lost a few pounds."

The tip of Shengmian's nose was a little sore again, and she tried not to cry.

"Well, thank you Aunt Liu."

She finished the soup slowly, not wanting to go to the company today.

"Aunt Liu, is Nianni closed?"

"It's closed, and it's still in that room. I just walked it before Mr. Fu came."

Sheng Mian nodded, finished the soup and went to see Niannian.

Nian Nian was raised by her side and has long been familiar with human nature.

Sheng Mian touched her head and remembered that the person had given it to her, saying that her family was allergic to dog hair.

Tears fell again.

Nian Nian barked a few times and rubbed his head against her palm.

When she first received Guannian, she was in a small box, very healthy, and kept barking at her.

But he didn't show up. She kept checking his information, but couldn't find it.

"Woof woof woof."

Nian Nian circled around her anxiously.

Sheng Mian took a deep breath, hid the fragility in her eyes, and raised her hand to pat Gu Guan's head.

She was ashamed of her temptation to Fu Yancheng that day. She thought that Fu Yancheng might like her a little bit, otherwise he would not show his fragile posture in front of her.

But women are always prone to such fantasies, always feeling that they will be that person's exception.

And when a man can't help but show weakness, he will have a savior attitude, but he doesn't know that this is a way for men to trap women.

A means of psychological trapping.

That's why she was tempted that day when she was with Shen Sheng.

Shen Sheng saw through her thoughts at that time and reminded her not to like Fu Yancheng.

Sheng Mian sat quietly and smiled.