Voice to you: Only wives are allowed to act coquettishly

After a while, the bodyguard in black and sunglasses brought in a document as thick as an arm, and respectfully said, "Master Fu, it's all here."

"In addition, Mr. Gao Ya has already delivered it here."

The faces of the two directors who had different expressions before were ashen, and Fu Yicheng even controlled Ms. Gao. They really had no hope. They didn't expect that a vice president's appointment meeting would become their death talisman.

Fu Yicheng handled Gao Yajun's matter mercilessly, those with relatively deep roots were sent to the basement by Fu Yicheng, and the rest issued a notice and were expelled for various reasons.

Such a big movement shocked everyone, but Fu Jinan was still fainted on the hospital bed, and Ning Wenru watched the news while taking care of him, feeling terrified.

The owner of the club sent a video to his door. This is a video he edited with great difficulty, and Fu Yicheng is absolutely satisfied.

As soon as he got home and saw the face of the owner of the clubhouse, Fu Yicheng figured out the reason for the ominous feeling he had just had in the car.

"Master Fu, these two girls want to follow you life and death, do you think it's possible to accept them? Just find a place and settle them down."

"Your wife will never know anyway."

As soon as the words fell, Wen Qian came in from the door, and happened to bump into the four people in the room, especially the two women sitting together, who were very conspicuously dressed, put down the keys, and met Fu Yicheng's eyes.

Head full of question marks.

The club owner's eyes lit up, and he didn't think much about why Wen Qian had the key to the house. He pulled Wen Qian into the middle of the living room with a smile on his face, and looked around in circles.

This looks like a top-notch one: "I'm the boss of Wanfeng clubhouse, the girl is so lucky."

After some scrutiny, she decided that Wen Qian was Fu Yicheng's little lover outside, her frivolous eyes were mixed with disdain.

Turning to Fu Yicheng again: "Master Fu, since you already have a little lover outside, it doesn't matter if you have two more."

Fu Yicheng and Wen Qian's expressions changed at the same time, their eyes of death focused on the owner of the club, and Wen Qian also understood the reason why these two girls were here.

Ganqing asked him to go out to find a woman yesterday, did he really look for it?Also brought it home.

The owner of the clubhouse rubbed his arms, why does it feel so cold?

"The owner of Wanfeng Club, right?" Wen Qian sat down on the sofa beside Fu Yicheng with full aura, although the distance was very close, but there were two armrests between them.

Fu Yicheng felt that Wen Qian seemed to be a city away from him.

The owner of the club didn't understand why Wen Qian repeated her identity.Could it be the two girls who want to make decisions for Fu Yicheng to arrange for her?
Is that worth it?

"With all due respect, although you are worthy of Master Fu's attention, it's better not to interfere in such matters."

"Then tell me, how do you plan to ask Master Fu to arrange these two girls?"

The owner of the clubhouse looked around and felt that this house is quite good: "It can also be placed here, just to be your companion."

Wen Qian clicked on the video, and in the video, Fu Yicheng's hands were indeed resting on the two girls, and there was also a picture of three people lying together on the bed.

Fu Yicheng wanted to explain, but found that no matter what kind of words he prepared, he was so powerless and pale.

"I don't think it's a bad idea to go to the basement, Yicheng, what do you think?"

The way Wen Qian spoke finally made the owner of the club suspicious: "You..."

"Let me introduce formally. My name is Wen Qian, and I'm Fu Yicheng's wife. I'll just leave my words here today. I don't want these two people."

It's just two prostitutes, it's not worth sending them to the basement, he was just scaring them just now.

The owner of the clubhouse and the two women who were waiting for their fate seemed to have something stuffed in their throats in surprise, unable to speak.

Fu Yicheng suddenly said, "I'll have someone prepare the basement right now."

The two women panicked: "Master Fu, please, give us a way to survive."

Fu Yicheng mercilessly shook off the arms that the two women were clinging to, his disgust was palpable: "You are going to find the wrong person for your life."

Looking at the owner of the club meaningfully, what did he say when he left that she forgot so quickly?He also threatened with a video.

"Xiaoxin!" Wen Qian called Zhao Daixin who had been listening outside the door, not wanting to talk nonsense with the owner of the clubhouse: "Propose a contract to sue Wanfeng Clubhouse."

"Wait!" The owner of the club came back to his senses and hurriedly begged for mercy: "Mrs. Fu, I don't know Taishan, please let me go this time." There are too many shady deals in the club, once Wen Qian sues If the higher ups send someone to check on her, it's all over. It's not worth keeping two women by Fu Yicheng's side.

Wen Qian looked at Fu Yicheng, from when she came in to expressing her opinion, Fu Yicheng didn't say more than a few words, so he couldn't be reluctant to part with these two women, right?

"what do you say?"

"I have no objection." What Fu Yicheng said at this time was wrong, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with Wen Qian's handling.

The owner of the club was invited out with ashen face, and Zhao Daixin thoughtfully helped Wen Qian close the door, leaving room for Fu Yicheng and Wen Qian.

"What do you mean by looking for a woman outside?" Since there are no outsiders, Wen Qian is about to start liquidating.

Fu Yicheng's face froze for a moment, he was indeed at fault for this matter: "I didn't go to find a woman, I was drunk yesterday, and I went to see Chu Shixing."

"Go to that kind of place to meet Chu Shixing?" Wen Qian shook her head in disbelief, Chu Shixing would not go to that kind of place with Wen Xinyu on her back like Fu Yicheng.

"You also watched the surveillance. I didn't do anything other than sleep on the same bed with them."

"Fu Yicheng, do you believe that?" Wen Qian's tears welled up from her eyes unexpectedly, her voice became hoarse again after recovering from a night's rest.

Fu Yicheng felt as if a needle had been pricked in his heart, and hurriedly handed a tissue to Wen Qian, but Wen Qian didn't even look at it, and wiped away tears with her hands.

"I remember we needed each other to calm down."

Wen Qian went upstairs and packed several pieces of luggage as quickly as possible. When Fu Yicheng saw the suitcase, he had a bad feeling in his heart: "Where are you going?"

Are you going to leave just now?
Wen Qian let go of the arm that was holding her, even though it was very difficult to break free, she was still pulled off by Wen Qian.

"Find a place to live, then come to me after you've settled your affairs."

The surveillance video is still there, so the owner of the clubhouse must still have a backup, she doesn't want to handle these troublesome things for Fu Yicheng.

Not long after Wen Qian left, someone photographed her sadly carrying a suitcase. The news of the Fu family's young mistress running away from home spread across the entire network in an instant through the invisible Internet.

Ning Wenru was the first to come when she heard about it. She couldn't have imagined that a quarrel between two people who are so close to each other would be so serious.

"What's going on? Now the reports are getting more and more outrageous. Some say that you are divorced."

Ning Wenru hadn't entered yet, Suishiannian had already entered, but just as he opened the door, he bumped into a wine bottle, the room was in a mess, and Fu Yicheng was not in the living room.