Returning with cubs, ex-husband begged for reunion

From Beicheng to Haicheng, during the flight time of about an hour, Fu Chenmo basically didn't say a word to Sheng Nanzhi.

If it wasn't for Duomi's face, he wouldn't let Sheng Nanzhi board his private jet at all.

When he thought that Sheng Nanzhi's trip to Haicheng was to meet Wu Mingzhe, he became inexplicably agitated.

The waiter on the private jet walked carefully to Fu Chenmo's side, "Mr. Fu, do you need something to drink?"

Almost without thinking, "Whiskey."

The waiter was shocked, why did he start drinking whiskey in the middle of the day...

Although he was surprised in his heart, the posture of pouring wine was still not affected.

After pouring the wine, the waiter politely handed the cup to Fu Chenmo. At this moment, Lao Zhou came over with a tablet, "Boss Fu, here is a contract..."

Before he finished speaking, he smelled a strong smell of alcohol.

Lao Zhou looked at Fu Chenmo in surprise, and couldn't help reminding: "Boss Fu, it's only before twelve o'clock."

Fu Chenmo held the cup in his good-looking hand, raised his ink eyes disapprovingly, and glanced at Lao Zhou, "Then what?"

Lao Zhou naturally knew what this meant, so he closed his mouth obediently, but as an assistant, he still needs to remind, "Mr. Fu, after arriving in Haicheng, you still have a meeting to hold. In addition, Mr. Fu invited you back to the Shanshui Garden for dinner today."

Fu Chenmo was expressionless, "Well, I know."

He paused and asked, "Where's Domi?"

"Miss Sheng is with Domi, but Domi has fallen asleep right now."

After listening to Lao Zhou's words, Fu Chenmo raised his thin lips and smiled mockingly, "It's as if Sheng Nanzhi wasn't asleep."

Lao Zhou was stunned for a moment, "Miss Sheng is indeed asleep now."

He knew that Sheng Nanzhi would fall asleep every time he took the plane.

In the landscape garden.

Mr. Fu was very happy today, and he was busy inside and out. At this moment, in the landscape garden, he was obviously waiting for a certain distinguished guest.

On the way from Haicheng Airport to Shanshui Garden, a pink Ferrari is particularly eye-catching.

Sitting inside was a petite woman.

The other party was squinting and taking a nap.

As if suddenly remembering something, he asked indifferently: "Did you deal with the matter in the private room last time? It shouldn't be discovered by anyone, right?"

The driver smiled complacently, "It was handled very cleanly. Don't worry, no matter how hard you search, you won't be able to find anything on your head. After all, you were the one who was in the private room that day."

Lin Yanran narrowed her eyes and smiled, raised her wrist a little narcissistically, admiring her manicure, "I don't worry about your work, how long will it be before I see Grandpa Fu?"

Fang Qing glanced at the time displayed on the navigation, "It's less than half an hour."

Lin Yanran stretched her waist, "I've been busy dealing with that group of fans recently, but I'm exhausted. I'll sleep for a while. You can call me in advance later, so I can touch up my makeup."

Fang Qing is Lin Yanran's manager. She guides Lin Yanran step by step on how to grow from a figure skating gold medalist to a hot figure in the entertainment industry. Now Lin Yanran can earn money just by receiving a few endorsements a year. It must be filled.

Half an hour later, Haicheng Airport.

As soon as the private plane landed, Sheng Nanzhi hugged Duomi and prepared to go down, as if there was an urgent matter waiting for her to deal with.

This scene happened to be seen by Fu Chenmo who just came out of his lounge.

Fu Chenmo squinted his eyes, and the expression in his eyes was somewhat unpredictable.

"Are you so impatient? Sheng Nanzhi."

His words were cold, one can imagine how much unhappiness he has endured along the way.

Sheng Nanzhi was a little dazed, she looked back at Fu Chenmo, the corners of her mouth moved, but she didn't make any sound.

"Speak, Sheng Nanzhi!"

Fu Chenmo's appearance was very frightening, but Sheng Nanzhi had seen a more frightening side. She knew that Fu Chenmo would be even more frightening if Duomi was not there today.

She turned around, "Well, I'm in a hurry."

After finishing speaking, Sheng Nanzhi looked at Domi in her arms, and Fu Chenmo understood the look in her eyes.

She was signaling that Domi was here, and he shouldn't look too excited.

Fu Chenmo's nostrils moved slightly, and even Lao Zhou who was standing behind him was very clear about the suppressed anger.

After leaving the airport, Sheng Nanzhi got into the car that had been hailed a long time ago, but she didn't know that there was a gaze staring at her closely behind her.

"Is that car owned by Wu Mingzhe?"

This sudden question really made Lao Zhou ask, "Boss Fu, you didn't ask me to check this before, so I don't know yet."

Fu Chenmo clenched his hands into fists, and a sneer appeared on his indifferent and handsome face, "Sheng Nanzhi, Sheng Nanzhi, can you do this kind of thing? Take the ex's private jet to give the current Explain the new gossip, play or you can play, why did you wait in No. [-] courtyard every day with an obedient appearance four years ago?"

Hearing Fu Chenmo muttering to himself, even Lao Zhou couldn't help sighing: "Boss Fu, Miss Sheng was indeed waiting in No. [-] Courtyard day and night, but whenever I heard that you were coming back for dinner, Sheng I don't understand that Miss Sheng can chatter and be full of enthusiasm all day long, but in my opinion, Miss Sheng loves you so much, how did she become like this?"

Fu Chenmo's eyes were a little long, with a touch of sadness, "People change."

Lao Zhou agrees with this sentence from the bottom of his heart.

People, indeed, are subject to change, each of them is changing.

Originally, Lao Zhou thought that Fu Chenmo was probably the only person in this world who would not change, but Fu Chenmo had changed the most.

How much he didn't care about Miss Sheng back then, how much he cares about Miss Sheng now.

Looking at the frosty Fu Chenmo, Lao Zhou couldn't help comforting him: "Since Miss Sheng chose the single-plank bridge, Mr. Fu, you just..."

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Fu Chenmo, "What about me? Don't talk to me in that tone of consolation. I don't need consolation, because I don't like Sheng Sheng at all. Nan Zhi, the reason why I did this is because she is the mother of my child."

Fu Chenmo kept on explaining something.

Sure enough, the saying has come true, people only talk nonsense when they are lying.

Fu Chenmo, who cherishes words like gold, can talk a lot now, so he must know what's going on.

The company's affairs were handled very quickly. Even though Fu Chenmo was absent-minded from the beginning to the end, his business ability was still there.

After finishing the group business quickly, Mr. Fu called to urge him.