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Chapter 52

52

She becomes the cannon fodder ex-wife of a villain through a book

Compared to the statement from the Funan police, Funan Cultural Tourism is very good at things.

Adapted from the real situation that Zhong Qiao and Fu Yanchen experienced that day, a simple animation was made overnight, and the BGM of bloody love was used to turn an adventure into a love story between the two.

[Zhong Qiao happened to avoid the disaster center because he answered Fu Dong's call. This is a plot that can only be found in some novel. ]

[Ahhhh, so sweet! The key is that this was issued by Funan Culture and Tourism! 】

【I was a little bit annoyed with them. I looked at the back pictures of Boss Chen Yu repeatedly. Female celebrities vs. powerful people. Who knows about family members. 】

【Look at the back view, leading the new product launch conference, the front face is more suitable for the character, Zhong Qiao eats too well! ! ]

The video of the new product launch conference was posted online with Fu Yanchen's permission.

For netizens, this is the first time that Boss Chen Yu has left the country with a positive face.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Fu Dong is fighting for Zhong Qiao.

He has a body that can be compared to a walking clothes rack, a model face, a true dignitary, and a wife protector.

The sum of these points is king.

[Those who say this is also hype, then you should also donate 10 million to hype it up. 】

Fang Zejian has also sent navy troops to help his friends in the industry or the starlets he had an affair with before.

He thought his operations were flawless.

This time, I don't know how he was picked out.

His grandfather, who had given up the group's affairs a few years ago and lived at home to enjoy his old age, called him to his old house and gave him a lesson.

Mr. Fang, who is in his eighties, picks up a cane and beats people without mercy at all.

Fang Zejian was beaten black and blue, but he didn't dare to fight back. He could only scream miserably, "Grandpa, it's not that serious. I'm just using my media resources to do a small favor for my friend." "

Oops! ! It hurts, it hurts, I have to film tomorrow, please be gentle, grandpa."

Fang Zejian burst into tears from the pain, and the caregiver at home looked on and didn't dare to persuade him.

When Fang's mother came over, she saw this scene, her heart was twisted into a ball, and she rushed forward, "Dad! What are you doing!"

"Ask him what he did! When he struck, he didn't even look at the opponent. Man." Mr. Fang stopped temporarily to save his daughter-in-law's face and sat aside to catch his breath.

The nurse poured tea for him and patted him on the back. They were afraid that the old man would be angry. They all counted on the old man to survive.

"Isn't Zhong Qiao the little star that Fu Yanchen remarried? It's not uncommon in the industry to find a young and beautiful star to be a stepmother for his children. What's the big deal? Is it possible that he will still do it? Because of Zhong Qiao's online public opinion, what did he do to our family?

"Isn't this class just for fun? Who would be so serious?"

Suddenly, a loud slap fell.

Fang Zejian covered his face, his eye circles were a little red, and he couldn't believe it, "You hit me?"

Mr. Fang looked at him with hatred, "Your father is on a business trip abroad and hasn't come back yet. I'll let you grow up for him." Take a note, you bastard!"

I'm worried that this stupid grandson doesn't know the seriousness of the problem.

Several pieces of background information were thrown on the ground.

Fang Zejian picked it up and looked at it. His eyes widened a little, and he was a little scared. "I don't know...I don't know, grandpa."

He just wanted to chase a woman, and he didn't dare to offend Fu Yanchen anywhere.

When he went home at night, the more he thought about it, the more panicked he became.

This generation of the Fang family is sparse, just him and his eldest brother. The eldest brother has become a psychiatrist, so he may not be thinking about inheriting the family business.

The most likely one is him.

Therefore, the development of the Fang family is closely related to him.

He wanted to contact Fu Yanchen through connections, wanted to have a meal with him and apologize properly.

But Fu Yanchen seems to be an alternative. He has no hobbies and doesn't like to entertain girls. He has only interacted with a few people of his uncle's generation, and very few young people of his age know him.

Finally, Lin Ziao said, "My brother seems to know him. Let me try and see if I can get in touch."

-

During Zhong Qiao's rest period, Feng Lei and Shen Mian came to see her every day.

The two also created an account to film the daily life of celebrity assistants who were paid to escape from social fear.

Zhong Qiao was lying on the sofa, chewing fruit, putting his legs on Fu Yanchen, laughing hard while watching the video of Feng Lei and Shen Mian.

"What are you looking at?" Fu Yanchen pinched her foot.

"Itchy." Zhong Qiao curled up his toes sensitively and scolded him, "My assistant took the video."

Through the glass window, Fu Yanchen glanced at Aunt Song and Aunt Guo who were busy in the yard, and then controlled Holding the soft and boneless feet on his lap, "Didn't you say you are tired from shopping these two days? Let me rub them for you."

"Then you are not allowed to rub the soles of my feet!"

Zhong Qiao was wary of him for a while, fearing that he would To cause harm. Seeing that he had been acting honestly, I continued to scroll through his phone.

Clicking on Weibo, she suddenly remembered the hot search she saw today, "Did you...really donate 10 million?"

"Yeah." Fu Yanchen looked calm, as if 10 million was the same as 1,000 yuan. , there is nothing wrong with the money.

It reminded Zhong Qiao that when she first came here, she donated a thousand yuan and the two of them started arguing.

It has only been a few months and there has been such great progress.

System, am I the best host you have ever brought?

【.......】

However, why are you willing to donate 10 million to charity, but the blackening value is still 60.

Zhong Qiao's eyes were bright and he asked tentatively, "Why do you suddenly want to donate?"

Fu Yanchen remained silent and calmly massaged from the instep to the calf.

"Do you also feel that the Lingui Mountain Fire is tragic, and feel sorry for the people affected and the firefighters who went to the front line?" Zhong Qiao continued to ask.

When she learned the news, she donated 500,000 yuan in Zhong Qianyan's name. It can be regarded as a sign of good deeds for Zhong Qianyan, hoping that his illness will get better.

"Yes." Fu Yanchen replied without changing his face. At that time, the donation was just a thought, just to help her vent her anger.

He was indifferent to the matter itself, and as for any kind deeds, he didn't think about them at all.

But if this is what Zhong Qiao wants to hear, he is willing to say so.

The process is not that important, just achieving the result is enough.

Hearing his affirmative reply, Zhong Qiao's whole body swelled.

We can all sympathize with the disaster. Is this far from a sharp drop in the black value? !

[.......]

She was in a good mood and wanted to run around in circles. She was excited when she realized something was wrong.

Why did the hand that was massaging her instep move up to her inner thigh!

The slightly rough fingertips were pressed against the soft skin and rubbed upward little by little. When the concentration was concentrated, the sensitivity doubled.

Zhong Qiao glared at him, but because of the blush on his face, this look seemed to be flirting.

Fu Yanchen's Adam's apple twitched slightly as he talked about Lin Yan's desire to meet her, "Are you free during this period? Lin Yan has a meeting in a few days. Will you come with me?"

"Sure, as long as we don't run into a performance. On that day, I had..." As he spoke, Zhong Qiao's words became weaker and slightly breathless.

Fu Yanchen narrowed his dark eyes and took the opportunity to open the fabric, causing Zhong Qiao's legs to tremble sharply. He bit his lip and said, "Auntie is still here."

"They are outside and won't come in for the time being. Don't worry. I keep an eye on it. "

Under the strong light during the day, it is almost impossible to see the interior, which only creates excitement.

He didn't go in, he only moved around outside, but he could easily find her spot.

She couldn't even last two minutes under his palm. At the critical moment, she lightly grabbed his clothes and frowned.

Fu Yanchen lifted her slightly and placed her on his lap. In this way, the sofa was spared and only his suit pants got wet.

After finishing the matter, he picked up Zhong Qiao and went to the master bedroom upstairs.

-The

place Lin Yan chose was on the top floor of his hotel.

Originally, I only called a few friends who were friends with Fu Yanchen, but in fact, there were no friends at all.

Because Fu Yanchen lives as if he has no desire at all. He doesn't come to any drinking or dating games.

These people can only be said to be acquaintances. They happened to know him and Fu Yanchen.

But my cousin Lin Ziao said that he was bored recently and wanted to bring a friend over to play.

Lin Yan thought it would be more lively with more people, so he agreed.

Crossing the splendid corridor and opening the door, there is a very fashionable box.

A group of men were playing cards and singing together. Sitting next to them was a woman in white business attire, who seemed a little out of place.

Yu Ying lit a cigarette out of boredom.

She had just come from the company, and she was not interested in this kind of man's situation, but Lin Yanfei pulled her over and said to meet his friends.

She looked around and felt that they were all rich second-generation young men with nothing to do, and they were not interesting. However, the young men present did not dare to come and talk to her despite Lin Yan's presence.

Yu Ying could only sit on the edge and smoke in a daze out of boredom.

Suddenly, the door opened from the outside, and everyone's eyes were focused on that side.

Fu Yanchen arrived late holding Zhong Qiao.

Seeing the person coming, Lin Yan said hello, and other people in the box also called out, "Brother Fu."

Seeing the beautiful woman Fu Yanchen was holding, he reacted for a moment and called out sensibly, "Sister-in-law ." "

..."

Zhong Qiao felt that this scene was a bit like the scene where a street gangster recognizes his sister-in-law. The original owner still had some impression of Lin Yan in her memory, but she didn't know the others.

After scanning them one by one, Wei Wei was surprised to see that several of them were regulars in the gossip news. They were dressed fashionably, had their hair styled, and were wearing earrings or even tongue studs.

Are these all Fu Yanchen's friends? The contrast is too great.

Finally, her eyes fell on the only woman in the room besides her.

Yu Ying was also looking back at her.

After looking at each other, the two of them smiled at each other. Maybe it was because their magnetic fields were very close, or maybe because they were the only women present.

Soon, Zhong Qiao and Yu Ying started chatting.

Fu Yanchen was called by Lin Yan to play cards.

This is a rare project that he would participate in.

Others, such as dating bureaus and drinking bureaus, cannot impress Fu Yanchen at all.

Fang Zejian doesn't know much about the people here, but he also knows that no one here has a worse background than the Fang family.

Therefore, here, I can only be a grandson, being played with by Lin Ziao throughout the whole process, and all the trivial matters are handed over to him... When the drinks are not enough, he is the one who calls the waiter.

But it is also a rule to ask someone to play with you.

He just waited for Fu Yanchen to come over, find a chance to make love, and apologize at the same time. This trip would not be in vain.

But he didn't expect Zhong Qiao to come.

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