699: C699 Fu Sihan's Wicked Taste

C699 Fu Sihan's Wicked Taste

"And by the looks of it, the one who started the pen is your fan." Fu Sihan pursed his lips and slightly turned his face. He took advantage of the opportunity and kissed Yan Wanwan's slightly red face. He continued, "Shouldn't you satisfy the requirements of your fan?"

"Nonsense! When did she ask for it!? That's just what they think! " Wanwan retorted.

"Then Mrs Fu should satisfy your husband's request?"

"Fu Sihan, since when did you become so naughty!" Wanwan stared at him.

Fu Sihan said matter-of-factly, "I am not a good person to begin with."

... ""

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As soon as Fu Sihan and Yan Wanwan left, the second generation members exploded and surrounded Chen Nian.

"Nian, how dare you be the CP fan of Third Young Master and Wan?" One of them couldn't help but sigh.

Chen Nian wanted to cry but had no tears. "If possible, who would want to be the CP fan of ___ and ___?"

She still did not know how she got rid of the vest!

Some socialites even secretly asked if Chen Nian had any CP fans in the group chat. That socialite said, "To tell you the truth, I also want to be a fan of this couple, Fu Sihan and Yan Wanwan. But my head was not strong enough in the past. Today, I found out that you're living well. Hehehe! Sisters, why don't you take me in? "

Chen Nian seemed to have told this sister that she" had a slim chance of survival, "but she could not resist the idea of wanting to strengthen her CP fan faction. Finally... she silently handed out the group's business cards.

Hehehehe, look, how good her taste is, all she clicks are all godly CP!

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This banquet could be said to be a joyous occasion for both the host and the host.

The group of people discovered that Yan Wanwan was simply a treasure girl. It seemed like nothing was difficult for her. The last one who had such ability was the former number one socialite, Sheng Yan.

- - Although the current Sheng Yan was probably still the same as before, to her, there was not a single problem with everything.

Dinner was the seafood buffet prepared by the manor. After dinner, everyone wanted to pull Yan Wanwan along to karaoke.

Fu Sihan looked at the group of people expressionlessly.

Why were they so colorless now?

Could it be that he didn't want Yan Wanwan to continue playing with them?

The main reason Fu Sihan asked Tang Quan to save this game was to let these people know Yan Wanwan's importance to him, so that some people of the same generation wouldn't have their parents' brains and make things difficult for Yan Wanwan when he wasn't around.

Since he had achieved his goal, he didn't want to continue playing.

He wanted to go back and try what Chen Nian wrote. Oh, the plot in the Doujinshi essay.

What Fu Sihan did not expect was that his goal had been achieved. Now everyone knew that Wan was Third Young Master Fu's exclusive servant.

As long as Wan was there, there was no need to be afraid!

Fu Sihan's thoughts were interrupted by the vibration of his phone.

He did not know what the other side of the phone said, but Wanwan noticed that Fu Sihan's expression instantly became stiff, as if he had heard some unbelievable news. It randomly became dark and unclear.

His usually deep eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, making people unable to see through his thoughts.

Even so, at that instant, everyone noticed the change in Fu Sihan's aura.

The crowd quieted down and looked at Fu Sihan in unison.

"We have something to do today, let's go first." Fu Sihan did not explain further. He nodded to everyone and held Yan Wanwan's hand as he left.

"Ah... Good, good, good. Third Young Master, you are busy. "

"Third Young Master, Wan, bye bye!"

" Let's meet again next time. Bye! "

...

The group of people did not know what was going on, but it did not affect their sensibility to bid farewell first.

The manor quickly arranged for people to send Fu Sihan and Yan Wanwan away.

Anyone who was slightly familiar with Fu Sihan could see the strangeness in this. Fu Sihan had always been picky and did not need to be in a situation. He would rather wait for his own car to arrive rather than take the hotel's delivery car.

Because he would dislike the taste of the leather in other people's seats.

Wait. After they left, the crowd started to discuss:

"Third Young Master Fu left in such a hurry. Did something happen in the company?"

"It doesn't look like it. Young Master Fu is a business genius. What business matter can make him change his face? I don't think so."

"Ah, what a pity. I still want to hear Wan sing. I heard that Wan can play the guitar and sing. She must be cool!"

" To be honest, I used to look down on Yan Wanwan. After all, she came from that family... and she married Third Young Master Fu. But after today, I realized that I have no capital at all, but I look down on her. "

A few people nodded.

Although Yan Wanwan's family background was not as good as theirs, her husband's level was something they might never be able to reach in their entire lives.

If having a good background was a kind of ability, then getting married well was also a kind of ability.

Taking a step back, Fu Sihan's actions today were very obvious. Clearly, he came to support Yan Wanwan. Even if they had objections towards Yan Wanwan, they could only hold it in and not let others know.

Otherwise, that Miss Nora would be a living example.

Tang Quan was playing with his phone in boredom when he suddenly received a message from his big brother in charge. He stood in the distance and looked in the direction where Fu Sihan and Yan Wanwan had left.

The message wrote: [Fu Sheng has just passed away. Be careful with your words.]

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The car drove out of the manor and headed towards the inner ring at high speed.

"Han, where are we going? What happened?" Wanwan felt uneasy.

Fu Sihan did not seem to have any emotional fluctuations or big reactions, as if everything was normal. However, the strength of his grip on her hand was obviously much greater than usual, and it was also much tighter.

"Old Residence of Fu Family." Fu Sihan paused for a moment and looked out the window. After a while, he added, "Fu Sheng is dead."

-

Fu Sheng did not die suddenly.

Ever since Fu Manhua and Fu Yangqian passed away, he had been defeated in the confrontation with Fu Sihan in the public hall. In addition to the psychological pressure of life imprisonment and physical torture, Fu Sheng's body was not as good as before.0

Fu Sheng was not too stupid. He had hired a lawyer a long time ago. After his body became weak, he applied for detention outside on the basis of serious illness.

The illness came and went like a landslide, and the illness went away like silk.

In the end, before the silk was pulled out, he was gone.

He left in the middle of the night due to a sudden cerebral hemorrhage.

Yan Wanwan and Fu Sihan met with a traffic jam at night. It was already two hours after the two of them arrived at the Fu Family's Old Residence.

Although the Fu Family was not as traditional as the Su family, the former leader of the Fu Family still died in the old world.

The last time Wanwan came to the Old Residence of Fu Family was more than a year ago.

The moment she stepped into the Old Residence, she felt a rotten and desolate smell coming from her face. She could not help but hold Fu Sihan's hand tightly.

She looked at Fu Sihan and found that the man was looking at the white flower on the door with an extremely indifferent expression. His eyes were deep and deep, and she couldn't tell what he was thinking at all.

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