Returning with cubs, ex-husband begged for reunion

Sheng Nanzhi became thick-skinned, Su Wanqing was about to become a bankrupt daughter, what did she want to do with such shame?

Thinking that Su Wanqing had been an arrogant daughter for half her life, if she really became a bankrupt daughter, then her former enemies would have to go crazy and trip her up?

"I used to be like this, it's just that I pretended too well before."

Sheng Nanzhi was extremely calm, but it was this calmness that made Fu Chenmo furious.

How could she admit so openly that her former self was an illusion?

Because of his anger, Fu Chenmo's words were also full of spikes, "Okay, since you are like this, let's say it bluntly, if you didn't give me what I wanted, I wouldn't be with you." Let's talk about the Su family's affairs, as for you, to me, I really can't think of your value."

He paused, then added, "Except you're a woman."

Of course, Sheng Nanzhi knew what these words meant.

She took a shallow breath, hiding her inner anxiety and fear. She knew how Fu Chenmo was going to tease and embarrass her, and she also knew what she was going to face, but she clearly knew that she would still be filled with... Uneasiness drowned out.

Fu Chenmo raised his eyebrows, the lights were bright, and his handsome face was thoroughly illuminated, making him even more handsome.

"So, how about exchanging you with the Su family overnight?"

After he finished speaking, he smiled again, "You are not worthy of such value. This time, the matter of the Su family, money or power, can't be solved with less."

Naturally, Sheng Nanzhi knew that the Su family was definitely in trouble this time.

She closed her eyes, "Then I would like to thank Mr. Fu for his love, and let me, who was not worthy of such value, be worthy of such value."

Sheng Nanzhi knew very well that she had no right to speak to Fu Chenmo other than bartering things.

At the same time, she knew better that Fu Chenmo's words were just to ridicule her.

Since he would agree to her request only when he mocked her, let him mock.

Fu Chenmo snorted coldly, pointed out the door, "Go to the master bedroom and take a shower and wait for me."

After he finished speaking, he set his eyes on the desktop, where there were so many documents, it was hard to imagine how heavy his workload was.

Even though she has reached such a position, Sheng Nanzhi doesn't understand why she is still so obsessed with work.

Seeing that she hadn't left in a daze for a few seconds, Fu Chenmo raised his head again, with some impatience in his eyes, "Hesitating? It's okay, you don't need to do this business."

He described the next thing as business, which meant he wanted to verbally insult Sheng Nanzhi.

Sheng Nanzhi pulled out a wry smile, "I will."

After finishing speaking, she quickly exited the study and closed the door softly.

After the door was closed, Fu Chenmo put down the document in his hand and put it casually, with extremely complicated emotions on his face.

He was a little irritable, and even a non-smoker, he opened a pack of cigarettes, took a strong puff, and then choked out the unfinished cigarette.

Seeing the scarlet cigarette butts flickering and dimming, Fu Chenmo was upset.

I didn't bother to look at the work at hand.

He waited quietly, watching the Patek Philippe on his wrist, and the time passed by second by second.

I don't know how long it took, before leaving the study, Fu Chenmo called Lao Zhou.

After receiving a call from Fu Chenmo at midnight, Lao Zhou thought something was wrong.

Because although Fu Chenmo was a little more serious, a little more decisive in killing, and had higher requirements for his work, his rest time could still be guaranteed in normal times.

Maybe it's because Fu Chenmo is a bit too gentleman on weekdays, and he doesn't like to disturb others during his rest time.

So Lao Zhou once thought that something serious happened to the group.

His heart was in his throat.

"How about the Su family's affairs now?"

Hearing that he was asking about the Su family, Lao Zhou was relieved, and after explaining the situation of the Su family, Fu Chenmo immediately answered, "Okay, I see, please make an appointment with Mr. Zhang for me. See him tomorrow."

Mr. Zhang?

Lao Zhou recalled it for a long time, and then he came to the character, Zhang Zong of Haicheng Taxation.

"Okay, do you need an appointment now?"

The call was made at midnight, and Lao Zhou thought it was an urgent matter.

"No, make an appointment tomorrow morning."

After hanging up the phone, Fu Chenmo looked out the window in a daze.

The view in the study is very good, basically you can see the scenery outside the main hall, when you look up, the moonlight is quiet.