Chapter 72

Fu Zining was notified that the man had arrived, and she was asked about her next plan.

She was lazily sitting on the high-grade leather sofa, with one hand behind her head, gently supporting her right cheek, her smile revealed a trace of coldness.

"It's interesting to get it so soon. As for what to do next..." She paused for a moment, and Fu Qishan appeared at the top of the stairs.

After training, Fu Qishan has recovered, and on the surface she seems to be the same as before.

But as her mother, Fu Zining knew that this incident had brought a shadow to her daughter's heart. Thinking of this, Fu Zining's only hatred towards Song was endless.

"Mom, who are you talking on the phone with?" Fu Qishan sat next to her, snuggled up and asked subconsciously.

Fu Zining looked at her daughter lovingly, "I'm talking to a friend, I'll talk to you after Mom finishes dealing with this matter."

She sneered and called back: "Find the best hotel, open a room, and put people there. Get me some equipment and record the movement inside. When the time comes, I will ask for the chassis."

Fu Qishan's eyes lit up, as if she understood who her mother was talking about, she couldn't restrain the hatred in her heart, and plunged her hands deeply into the sofa.

Song Weiyi, Pei Yibai.

You two have hurt me so much.

"By the way, I'll give you a number. After the hotel is set up, you can call this person and make sure he rushes over. He will naturally know when the time comes. As for you, I don't have any benefits. I won't give you less, but this matter must be done properly for me, without any trouble, you know?"

Speaking of the latter part, Fu Zining raised her tone and asked sharply.

What she wants is the effect of deterrence, so that those people will not be disadvantaged in their work.

"Yes, we understand. Please rest assured that we will give you a satisfactory answer."

Seeing this, Fu Qishan's eyes sparkled, and as soon as Fu Qishan hung up the phone, she couldn't wait to ask her if she wanted to deal with Song Weiyi.

"My daughter has suffered at her hands, and you don't allow me, a mother, to seek justice for you? Don't worry, Shan'er, the only one who gets her due is her. It's her after all. , can never run away."

Fu Zining said these words with a sneer, the chill in her eyes was piercing, and the exquisite makeup could not conceal the hostility emanating from her body, it was like evil spirits, terrifying.

Song Weiyi was quietly taken to the best hotel in the city, and directly asked for the presidential suite.

That's not all, the two listened to Fu Zining's instructions, gave Song Weiyi medicine, and installed a pinhole camera in the room.

It was not until all preparations were completed that the two quietly walked away.

Sheng Lao Sheng Zhenguo received a strange phone call. The other party only said that he had something important to invite and was waiting in the presidential suite of the hotel.

He thought it was some unsightly person making trouble on purpose, so he hung up the phone directly.

After a while, he received a picture.

The photo is a big pink bed, and a beautiful girl is lying quietly on the bed. Although she is dressed conservatively, she can see her exquisite and ambitious figure at a glance.

A faint light flashed in Old Sheng's eyes. Isn't this girl Rong Jingan's youngest daughter, Song Weiyi?

Is this the proof that Fu Zining used to show her determination?

Really interesting.

"Old Wang, prepare the car, I have to go out."

Fifteen minutes later, the car arrived at the hotel on time. Sheng Zhenguo pushed the door open and strode out of the car.

For what will happen next, Mr. Sheng is quite looking forward to it. That little pepper is obediently lying on the bed waiting for him at this moment. Thinking about it, it is a little exciting.

Walking directly to Room 8011, Old Sheng pushed the door open and entered. There was only a small dim light in the room, illuminating the person on the bed indistinctly.

He turned on the headlights, and as expected, it was Song Weiyi.

An incomparably satisfied smile appeared on Old Sheng's face, this Fu Zining really did not break his promise this time.

He walked over step by step, looked at the girl with picturesque eyebrows on the bed, and smiled very complacently.

Unexpectedly, after going around in a big circle, this girl was finally sent to him.

Regardless of whether she is married or not, since Fu Zining has been sent to his bed, she might as well enjoy it, and it's not too late to talk slowly.

When he took off his clothes and was about to get down to business, Fu Zining's phone call interrupted Mr. Sheng's good deed.

He was a little displeased, thinking that Fu Zining didn't know the way, why didn't he say anything, but why did he call at this time.

At first he didn't want to pay attention to Fu Zining's phone call, but instead he thought that it was her initiative to send someone to her bed. As for the little beauty, he has plenty of time to enjoy it slowly, not less than a while.

Thinking of this, Old Sheng didn't care about Fu Zining, and answered the phone in a good mood.

"Mr. Sheng, I'm sorry to bother you at this time." Fu Zining smiled, but her voice was rare and respectful.

Old Sheng said in his heart, "You know it's disturbing, but you made this call on purpose. If it wasn't on purpose, what is it?"

It's just that, like Fu Zining, he also said cheerfully.

"No problem, it can't be called a disturbance."

"I don't know. Is Mr. Sheng satisfied with today's affairs? After all, Wei Wei is a rare and beautiful girl, and scouts once scouted her to enter the entertainment industry."

How could Old Sheng know this? It's just that she carefully looked at the girl on the bed, with almond eyes and peach cheeks, melon-shaped face, fair skin, and a bumpy figure, she did have the capital to enter the entertainment industry.

The key point is that this girl is completely natural, and she didn't just come here. For this, Mr. Sheng is most satisfied.

"Heh." Old Sheng didn't say he was satisfied or dissatisfied.

Fu Zining didn't care about it, and continued to encourage her: "This is just my wish, Mr. Sheng might as well accept it first. As for Pei Yibai, I always have a solution."

Her meaning was obvious, she just didn't agree to Fu Qishan marrying him.

How could Mr. Sheng not know what she was thinking? While wanting benefits, but not willing to part with his own daughter, naturally he can only push Song Weiyi.

He smiled meaningfully, "I understand what you mean."

"Just understand, then I won't bother Mr. Sheng with his errands, you can enjoy yourself." Fu Zining smiled with satisfaction, imagining what Song Weiyi would be like after tonight, and suddenly looked forward to tomorrow.

Old Sheng turned his head, before he could restrain his smile, he suddenly saw the girl who was sleeping on the bed suddenly woke up at this moment.

Song Weiyi's head was still groggy, and he was a little unconscious. He half leaned against the head of the bed and kept shaking his head.

At first glance, Sheng Lao was still worried that Song Weiyi was going to run away, but seeing her blushing, they probably had given her medicine.

After all, it is only interesting when people are awake.

"Are you awake? How do you feel?" Old Sheng took two steps forward, staring at Song Weiyi inscrutablely.

Hearing this strange voice, Song Weiyi was shocked and raised his head suddenly.

When she saw that it was Old Sheng, she was shocked: "Why are you? Where is this?"