He was saying, how could she use such illegal methods...
Was it possible that Fu Shiyan had always been tolerant of her before, but now that he heard these words, he was starting to feel disappointed.
Wen Yuan began to panic. She wanted to say that she was not like that, but when she saw Fu Shiyan's face, she could only say softly, "I'm sorry, I know this is wrong. I'm just afraid that you will be angry with Vanke in the future because of your small mistake."
...I was obsessed for a moment, Brother Fu, you can do whatever you want with me."
In this situation, one can only surrender endlessly.
There is no doubt that Wen Yuan is afraid of Fu Shiyan. Her fear was developed many years ago. She has a long-lasting fascination and humility for him. When she sees him, even if she wants to be neither humble nor arrogant, she always shows humility.
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Girls are always arrogant, and with such a pitiful appearance, Fu Shiyan took one glance at her and didn't want to look at her again.
"Get out by yourself."
This is a kind of letting go and impatience.
Wen Yuan almost cried.
She was walking with difficulty, and every step she took seemed like she was being looked down upon by Fu Shiyan.
Fu Shiyan suddenly stopped her, "Wen Yuan, I never argue with you again because of your last name."
This kind of words hurt people even more.
Wen Yuan stopped where she was, and when she looked back, tears were streaming down her face, feeling extremely aggrieved.
Fu Shiyan was slightly startled.
"Fu Shiyan, you are so heartless, have you never thought about me? That's right, the only thing in your eyes and heart is Jiang Shu!"
Hearing this name, Fu Shiyan's expression changed. This was a taboo, "Wen Yuan!"
Wen Yuan turned a deaf ear and poured out all her thoughts: "She, Jiang Shu, has been with you as long as I have been. I haven't been with you enough, right? I'm so good to you. At one o'clock, you make tea for me and teach me how to play chess. You also
You used to treat me in every detail, and when I called you brother, did you really not feel any emotion?"
Wen Yuan was just a little woman in her twenties, and she cried so sadly.
She stepped forward, looking very funny because of her dress, "You never thought about me, you never thought about me!"
One of the things Fu Shiyan hates the most is when women accuse him of things that he doesn't even care about. Many people have done this, and the end result is not good.
His eyes were blazing, and he was about to speak, but he didn't know if Wen Yuan was crying so sadly that she looked so much like someone in his memory that he was speechless for a moment.
Wen Yuan interpreted his pause as a sign of emotion. She tried to hold his hand, but his fingers were so cold.
As soon as he came into contact, he was thrown away in disgust. Fu Shiyan made it clear, "You misunderstood what I meant."
The man's expression was indifferent, "I have said that I have never done anything inappropriate to you from beginning to end. I treat you as my sister. Someone attacked you before, after all, it was because of me. Now my endless tolerance is for you.
I owe you, understand."
When he spoke to this point, he was really sober and ruthless. For him, it was already a lot of patience.
Wen Yuan looked at him, then nodded, reaching out to wipe away her tears. She was able to adjust herself in such a short time and return to her previous sensible appearance, "I lost my temper, Brother Fu."
Fu Shiyan looked at her condescendingly.
Is he merciless to Wen Yuan, but he will not brave the heavy rain to return to Fu's for an interview with her, let alone let her go when she touches his bottom line. ωωw..net