Chapter 308: The scene of a rich lady (23)1
Translator: 549690339
But Fu Shang didn’t leave.
Sheng Jinghua grabbed her wrist.
The man’s low, magnetic, and elegant voice rang out. it’s only been a while since we last t, but miss su and 1 have beco so distant.
Fu Shang imdiately broke free from Sheng Jinghua’s grasp. Frowning, he turned around and glared coldly at Sheng Jinghua. I’m just a casual acquaintance of the Sheng family. How can you say that I’m estranged?”
“If you can, please call Mrs. Qi.”
The man was very tall. He stood in front of Fu min and blocked her entire body. He seed to have heard sothing funny and his thin lips curved up.
“Lady Qi?”
Does Qi Jin acknowledge you?”
His low, magnetic, and raspy voice was pleasant to the ears and as elegant as the spring breeze.
Fu Shang was speechless.
His heart was pricked.
Her little Tiantian really didn’t acknowledge her.
Sheng Jinghua raised his fair wrist and looked at the ti. He slowly said, “”Tonight at nine o ‘clock, on the third floor of paramount. Let’s have a talk.”
He also added,” you stood up last ti.
Her tone was elegant and threatening.
Fu min glanced at him coldly,” No.
She turned to leave, but Sheng Jinghua’s next words made her stop.
if you want Qi Jin to know what happened between us, you can choose not to go.
With that, Sheng Jinghua walked away unhurriedly.
Fu Shang was speechless.
Her white fingertips were clenched tightly, and her joints creaked. The woman’s exquisite and beautiful face was sullen, and she was emitting cold air.
Damn it, she was really screwed over by the original owner this ti.
It was clearly not her fault, but she had to clean up this ss.
Su chiyue was really aweso.
Of all people, she had to provoke Sheng Jinghua, the current head of the Sheng family.
Fu min really didn’t want to have anything to do with Sheng Jinghua.
Sheng Jinghua…
He was fickle, a fake gentleman, wearing the mask of a gentle and modest gentleman. His hands had been stained with a lot of blood, including those who deserved it, but also many innocent people.
The Sheng family’s business had grown so big because Sheng Jinghua had worked hard, step by step, stepping on the White bones under his feet.
It was against human ethics and morality.
It was Sheng Jinghua who had snatched the position of the head of the Sheng family from his father.
He killed his brother and father, and in an extrely cruel way, he smuggled drugs and made a fortune from the country’s disaster. He had no moral bottom line at all.
Sheng Jinghua’s actions could be described as inhumane.
He was unpardonable.
Fu min really didn’t want to have anything to do with such a person.
*
At 9 pm.
Paramount.
It was a life of luxury and debauchery.
Passing through the beautifully dressed Hall, a beautiful woman in a moon-white cheongsam, in black high heels, coldly looked at the n and won on the dance floor who were in a daze, and then turned to the third floor.
He pushed the door open.
Fu min looked up and saw a refined man sitting on a chair. He was wearing a pair of gold-rimd glasses and his eyes were pale and cold.
“Tell , why are you looking for ?”
Fu Shang’s tone was cold. She stood at the door and did not go in.
Sheng Jinghua glanced at Fu Chen and smiled. Then, he slowly walked to the table and poured a cup of tea.
“Chi Yue should be thirsty. Have a cup of tea.”
Fu Shang pursed his red lips. He could not understand what Sheng Jinghua was up to.
Ignoring the cup of tea he had poured for her, the woman’s face was cold as she cut straight to the point. Sheng Jinghua, our relationship ends here. It’s ti to end it..
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