The CEO's office was on the top floor. When they were about to leave, Su Wanwan rubbed her belly and insisted on going to the bathroom. The two bodyguards looked at each other. Su Wanwan said that she was about to pee her pants, so they both agreed to let her go to the bathroom first.
In the bathroom, Su Wanwan recovered immediately.
She couldn't see Fu Linchen. If she did, she would die. She didn't want to die.
So, she gritted her teeth and stepped on the toilet seat, poking at the window above the toilet seat, and finally waited until she poked it open and climbed up to find it.
There are so many tall buildings outside!
Why?
How is this different from the one in the TV series?
She shook her legs and glanced forward. The little people below were walking around like ants. If she jumped from here, she would probably fall into pieces, right?
Will the consequences be serious if he is captured by Fu Linchen, or will the consequences be serious if he jumps from here?
Su Wanwan swallowed.
Forget it, life is more precious, she still has to save her life to raise her children!
She was shaking her legs and was about to climb down, but she didn't know that the bathroom door was suddenly kicked open by the bodyguards from the outside with a bang. They took a fancy to her, and she looked at them too.
Finally, Su Wanwan was carried to the office by two burly bodyguards.
After she was brought in, Li Huan walked out immediately.
Su Wanwan had no time to escape.
She watched the door being closed in front of her, and felt a black shadow pressing in the air behind her. She stiffly turned her head and looked up at the handsome face as carved as a knife.
At this moment, she felt the suffocating coldness rushing towards her face. The coldness in the man's eyes hardened the cold iron, scraping her face inch by inch, leaving no trace of it anywhere.
His voice was cold and he spoke four words.
"Two hundred and one."
Su Wanwan, "..."
She might not be able to remember the other things, but she remembered this number clearly. It was the most expensive prostitution she ever had, so there was no way she couldn't remember it.
If she hadn't been cheated on by a scumbag and her best friend was misdiagnosed with a terminal illness, why would she have spent all her money to pay for such an expensive man? In the end, he was nothing more than a duck.
Su Wanwan scolded the scumbag in her heart, and at the same time her eyes evaded, "Ha, what two hundred and one, Mr. Fu, why can't I understand what you said?"
Fu Linchen narrowed his eyes at her and picked up her file with her work experience and photos printed on it. Under her pretending to be confused, he slowly tore it open.
A 'chila' sound.
"Wait a minute! I remember that night four years ago, I remember it, I remember it all!"
He pointed his fingers.
Su Wanwan was sweating, staring at her two thin files, feeling like her life was in the other person's hands, she looked at the other person pitifully.
Fu Linchen glanced at her, turned around and put the files back in the drawer.
"continue."
She swallowed, and when the words came to her lips, she suddenly turned around and began to act coquettishly.
"To be honest, Mr. Fu, I actually have a nickname, Langli Xiaobailong."
Fu Linchen, "..."
"I can't remember exactly when I started to become so promiscuous, and I also forgot when I had this kind of experience with you. However, I didn't forget it on purpose. In fact, I have been sleeping with you for the past four years.
There are no less than thirty ducks that have passed by, and the breeds are also diverse. They are of all nationalities, ranging from fifty-year-old uncles to eight-year-old children..."
He frowned, "Eight-year-old child?"
Her eyes were sincere, "Actually, we became very good friends in the end."