Chapter 809 Fu Yancheng, are you following me?

The call Sheng Mian received was from Lin Dong's work. It was that Lin Dong had some relics that had not been taken away. Now that he heard that someone was taking care of his funeral, he quickly contacted her.

Sheng Mian rushed to the place immediately and dug out all Lin Dong's things among the pile of debris.

These things are no longer useful.

She held this small box and walked slowly from the river in Youxian County towards the courtyard.

She didn't know if it was her imagination, but she always felt that someone was following her tonight.

She frowned, turned around and looked back. There was nothing behind her.

A chill suddenly rose up on my back, and I quickly quickened my pace, but I was so nervous that when I passed the green belt, I fell directly towards the river.

Although she fell five or six meters, luckily the fall was not painful. Just as she was about to stand up, she heard an anxious voice coming from the roadside.

"Shengmian, how are you?"

"Shengmian!"

Sheng Mian thought she was hallucinating, and just as she was about to answer, she saw a man flying down from above.

The road was very slippery, and it had rained a little last night, so it was all muddy.

Fu Yancheng wanted to run down, but he was wearing leather shoes and slid down ten meters. He was standing lower than Sheng Mian, and half of his feet had already fallen into the water.

But Sheng Mian was still standing in the green belt, his voice was very cold.

"Why are you here?"

Fu Yancheng pretended to lower his head to clean the mud on his trouser legs and did not hear.

Sheng Mian only felt angry, and she was so angry that she squeezed the box in her hand tightly.

"Fu Yancheng, are you following me?"

"No."

"Then why are you here?"

"There's something wrong with the project here in You County. You asked me to come over and take a look. I didn't realize you were there until I entered the courtyard."

Sheng Mian was doubtful, glanced at him, then looked away and started walking up.

Fu Yancheng stood out from the river, his trousers and shoes were full of water, and he walked up the side path.

Sheng Mian was right in front of him, but she was not walking on the path, so she was knocked down by a branch and fell again.

The boxes in her hands fell out, and her chin almost hit the ground.

Fu Yancheng quickly walked to her side and knelt down to help her up.

But she didn't seem to see his outstretched hand, but hurriedly picked up the box.

Fu Yancheng just put his hand in the air, stretched it awkwardly for a while, and then asked, "Am I some kind of terrible virus?"

The night is very dark and the water by the river is quiet. Spring is coming soon, but it is still a little cold now.

"you are not."

He was just about to breathe a sigh of relief when he heard her add, "Your Fu family is much scarier than the virus."

At this moment, Fu Yancheng couldn't say a word.

He opened his mouth and weakly retracted his fingertips.

He stood there for several minutes before continuing up.

When they came to the roadside, Sheng Mian had already walked more than a hundred meters.

He didn't dare to take big steps to chase her, and continued to keep the distance not too far or too close.

When we arrived at the entrance of the courtyard, someone in charge hurried up and asked.

"Mr. Fu, what's wrong with you?"

Fu Yancheng's suit was covered in mud and fallen leaves, and his trouser legs were all wet.

"fine."

He raised his feet and went to his room. When he opened it, he subconsciously glanced at the next door.

The door next door was closed, and I didn't know what she was doing inside.

Sheng Mian organized Lin Dong's things, put the box next to him, then took a shower and started processing the company's documents.

She tried to contact Song Tang again and wanted to make an appointment.

Song Tang was still asking for Qiao, saying that unless Chen Jingxi went to talk to her in person.

This look made me want to see Chen Jingxi.

But it was impossible for Chen Jingxi to go to see her. He had already made a condition with Sheng Mian that he would not deal with Song Tang. Even if Song Tang came here in the future, he would not take over.

[Ms. Song, Manager Chen currently has other artists on his hands, so he probably won’t have time to see you. 】

[That’s nothing to talk about. 】

When Song Tang saw this and said this, he was furious to death.

Okay, the old cucumber has only been gone for a long time, and there are new artists on hand.

If she doesn't go to S.M, will he completely forget her?

Just like in his senior year of high school, when he said he would leave, he left and never came back.

Song Tang suddenly felt a little panicked, and she wished she could accept Sheng Mian's olive branch right away.

But is it useful to keep chasing after him?

He doesn't like her and is even against marriage.

[Miss Song, please think about it again, I sincerely want to sign you. 】

After Sheng Mian sent this message, she started working on the documents again.

After a while, there was a knock on the door.

A hint of impatience flashed across her eyebrows, worrying that it was Fu Yancheng again.

When I opened the door, I saw a staff member serving ginger soup.

"Miss Sheng, this is ginger soup specially prepared for our guests. If you need a late-night snack, you can also tell us."

Sheng Mian was not in the habit of eating late night snacks. Just when he was about to refuse, he saw the door next door also opened and it was Fu Yancheng.

Fu Yancheng was startled when he saw her.

The staff member quickly smiled and said: "Mr. Fu, have you finished your drink? Do you need a midnight snack?"

"unnecessary."

Fu Yancheng put the empty bowl on the tray and quickly closed the door without looking at Sheng Mian.