Chapter 600 What, your husband is holding you to sleep?
Fu Yancheng's originally cheerful mood suddenly turned into depression, and his breath became much colder to the naked eye.
Then he looked out the window and said, "Go back to the hotel first."
When they arrived at the hotel room, Fu Yancheng had just come out of the shower when someone rang the doorbell.
He opened the door and saw the lobby manager standing outside, holding a small box respectfully in his hand.
"President, the servant at Shan Xiao asked me to give this to you. He said it was your luggage at Shan Xiao."
Fu Yancheng saw that the box containing the things was extremely cheap, looking like a bargain worth tens of dollars.
His eyebrows suddenly frowned, and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, "Throw it away."
The lobby manager was stunned for a moment, probably seeing that he was really angry, and nodded quickly.
After closing the door, Fu Yancheng took out his mobile phone, flipped to Sheng Mian's private number, and deleted it directly. Anyway, he would never contact this woman again.
It's best to never meet.
What he didn't know was that Sheng Mian had deleted him from his personal account as early as the evening when the servant delivered the small box.
But the work number is still there, after all, the Yujingyuan side has not been completed yet.
When she was about to take a break, she received a message from Fu Yancheng on her work account.
[I heard that your husband is back? 】
Sheng Mian didn't reply. If the Yujingyuan was completed, the first thing she would do would be to delete Fu Yancheng from this account.
Fu Yancheng sent one message, but she didn't reply, so he sent a second message.
[My ring was left in your room last night and I couldn’t find it when I woke up this morning. 】
ring?
She suddenly remembered the pigeon egg he had taken.
Although Fu Yancheng is not a thing, he gave away hundreds of millions of bracelets last time. It is estimated that this ring is not cheap. I don't want him to continue to use this ring to blackmail people in the future, or use this ring to contact her at every turn.
[Mr. Fu, I’ll look for it tomorrow. 】
The implication is that it's too late now.
But people like Fu Yancheng obviously don't understand the implication of this. He has always been the only one who has to deal with him.
[Find it for me now and send it to me, otherwise I will come and look for it myself. 】
Sheng Mian felt a little angry. Was this person sick?
What kind of dog is Fu Yancheng!
She took a deep breath, stood up directly, and looked at the time. It was already eleven o'clock.
He was the only one who didn't show any apology at all after disturbing others at this time.
Yes, that person is Fu Yancheng.
With the idea that she would never have anything to do with this person again, she really went out to drive and went to the rose garden.
On the way there, I felt so angry that I felt like I was holding a bomb in my chest.
What Fu Yancheng said about liking her seemed more and more ridiculous!
Returning to the bedroom in the rose garden, she began to look for the ring from last night.
Logically speaking, it should be easy to find since the number is so large, but I searched every inch of the place and couldn't find the ring.
In the hotel, Fu Yancheng looked at the ring in front of him and poked it with his slender fingertips.
In fact, when he woke up this morning, he had already found the ring. After all, it was something that was knocked away by her, and there was no way he could let it stay there.
This is the result of men’s competitiveness.
Probably even if you don’t want it, I won’t give it to you. I’d rather throw it away.
But he didn't expect that he could still use this matter to threaten her now.
【How's it going? Did you find it? 】
Sheng Mian collapsed on the bed tiredly, with sweat on her forehead.
[No, I have encountered thieves several times in my house. It may have been stolen. 】
【What should we do? 】
[Mr. Fu, please call the police. I'm going to sleep. Don't disturb me again. 】
Seeing this reply, Fu Yancheng was unhappy and started to feel sour.
[Why, is your husband holding you to sleep? 】
Across the screen, Sheng Mian felt his strange aura.
