The Little Devil of Mr. Wen is Bewitching the World

The day    landed in Shanghai.

   The sky is clear and cloudless.

  A good scene.

  The scene was waiting at the turntable to pick up the luggage, and Zhang Yang was also there.

  Wen Fucheng has an important work call, and he is a little distance from them when he walks in the back.

  Zhang Yang was boringly scrolling through his Moments.

   His eyes froze and saw that Wei Yi had posted a photo of going to eat hot pot last night.

   silently envied and paddled over.

   Yingjing suddenly spoke beside him and scared him to think that the little secret was discovered.

   "Miss Ying, did you talk to me just now?"

   "Yeah." The little girl smiled very sly, if Fu Cheng Wen was here, she would definitely have guessed that she wanted to do something bad again. But when he wasn't there, Assistant Zhang was occasionally stupid. "Brother Zhang, let me ask you! Where does Wen Fucheng usually put important things?"

   Something important?

   "The safe."

   "Except the safe."

"under the bed."

   Hey, so down-to-earth!

"you sure."

   Zhang Yang shook his head, he was not sure. The boss's affairs, how can the boss's important things be told to him.

  The more incidents you know, the greater your chances of being investigated.

   "The secretary is familiar with this matter."

   "No! No secretary. I don't want to know about business, I just want to ask him where the more important things in life are usually placed."

  Zhang Yang is mainly responsible for Wen Fucheng's daily schedule, and occasionally does work. In general, he still knows more about the details of his life.

   Zhang Yang was confused by her question.

   "Miss Ying wants to know, just ask the boss directly, he will be very happy to tell you."

   Not necessarily.

  Cheng Jin said that he protected him well, and she just saw it once by accident.

  Wen Fucheng is like something to return the baby.

   There is something more precious than Yingjing, she doesn't agree.

   If you ask directly, he may not say it.

  Zhang Yang remembered that in the pile of things that Wen Fucheng moved last time, there was a boxy thing that was locked. It looked beautiful, and he didn't know if it was the one he was looking for.

   After he said it, his perseverance rekindled.

   How did the man who came back from the phone know that he was being tricked by them.

   After sending off the occasion, Zhang Yang directly carried Wen Fucheng back to the company.

When    got off the car, Ying Jing gave Assistant Zhang a look of your awesomeness and happily dragged the suitcase upstairs. Even Wen Fucheng's attempt to take her upstairs was rejected. A person who usually hums and acts coquettishly for a long time when he presses his hand in his husband's arms.

   didn't hesitate to carry two luggage and ran fast.

   Zhang Yang tried to persuade her to restrain herself but failed.

  Wen Fucheng is not such a fool, and there are only two people left in the car, but he is not so gentle.

   "What did you tell her."

   Zhang Yang knew that anything would definitely be discovered as long as it passed under the boss's eyelids.

   "I didn't." He was innocent. "Perhaps President Cheng told her something."

   Yingjing, but it started to be abnormal when he came back from Cheng Jin.

   The pot was thrown far enough, and it was thrown directly on Cheng Jin, the woman sneezed out. In just three seconds, there was an extra shawl on his shoulders.

   At her age, there is little chance of meeting true love.

   These people are willing to accompany her, all they see is her wealth and generosity. And she can get their young bodies.

   Both parties take what they need.

   She was suddenly tired.

   sent a sum of money to someone, and the other party was still reluctant to leave when he left, and his eyes lit up when he got the check.

   said some insincere parting quotations, and Cheng Jin's ears almost grew calluses.

   She told people to leave quickly.

   She was the only one left in the huge office.

  Cheng Jin feels a little lonely, or has never been lively.

   The phone on the side vibrated, and a message came out, which was sent by the occasion.

   [Ying Jing: Mother-in-law, I was quietly looking through Fu Cheng's safe, but he was secretly hiding gold bars. I took a bite and it wasn't chocolate. 】

  Cheng Jin's brewing atmosphere of sadness and sadness for a long time was broken by a text message from her.

   It doesn't seem so lonely either.

   At least life is more fun.

  【Cheng Jin: Then you have to let him experience the brutal beatings in society, confiscate everything from him, and don’t leave any of it. 】

   Ying Jing received a reply that he was counting gold bars, glanced at his phone and typed a few words when the reply process was about to continue.

oops!

   I just counted how many.

   took a look at the dense gold bars in the safe. Could it be that this is the treasure that Cheng Jin said!

   Ying Jing didn't turn to the locked box Zhang Yang mentioned, but found out a lot of her own dark history.

   She actually found a small box in the desk cabinet in Wen Fucheng's study.

  Unlocked, I have some thoughts about the shape.

   Originally, she decided not to open it, and felt a little sorry for the second uncle.

   After thinking about it, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! She just took a look, just took a look. Satisfy curiosity.

   It is my husband anyway, there is nothing that cannot be solved in bed.

  If so, go to bed one more time.

   She opened the small wooden box and took a look inside.

  It didn’t matter at first glance, I looked through a lot of photos and printed screenshots.

   It was all her non-mainstream period of secondary school. At that time, Ying Jing was chasing behind Lu Zishu's **** every day.

   Everyone knows the number of ways to chase people each time.

  Some people like the occasion, and some people hate it.

   Looking at these pictures of sickness, I felt heartbroken.

  Which idiot filmed her so ugly with her nostrils turned upside down.

   She flipped through it with gusto, but did not notice that the camera on the bookshelf turned its round head, facing the picture of her.

  The man who was in the meeting received the alarm message from the mobile phone, and the sound of Didi attracted the attention of the audience.

   Even Zhang Yang glanced at him.

   This voice is too familiar to him.

   Shouldn't it be that he was looking through things at home and didn't even think about avoiding the camera!

   Wen Fucheng said a word to continue, calmly picked up the phone to read the news.

   Really captured the action trajectory of the scene clearly throughout the whole process.

   Watching her count the gold bars, she counted and bit her teeth. Turned to those pasts in the study drawer again.

   Even though Wen Fucheng had never set foot in Shanghai before her rebirth, someone would often tell him her whereabouts.

   Ying Jing chased Lu Zishu very tightly for a while, and the circles far away in the imperial capital would occasionally talk about the Ying family's daughter who was very stupid, chasing after a poor boy. The rich and powerful family is the deeds of the wife's family ruined by the last calculation of the Phoenix male superior.

  Wen Fucheng was very unhappy when he found out, and didn't even want to see those people's faces.

   For a period of time, he was ruthless and refused to let anyone continue to report the whereabouts of the situation.

   In the end, he found that it was only himself who was tormented.

  His affection, she hasn't noticed yet.

   Her persistence is only for another person.

   Yingjing knew that she was an asshole, even if it wasn't her intention, she would still be an asshole.

   So she doubled down on Wen Fucheng.

   is still not as deep as his own.

   reset everything at the scene, pretending not to have been there.

   After doing all this, leave.

   The camera didn't move until several minutes after she left.