After rebirth, I became a drug addict of the paranoid boss

"you--"

Meng Xianghui's face sank leisurely.

He thought that Fu Tingchen would not give him face and punish Xiaoyu severely.

Or use Xiaoyu's things to let the Meng Group cut their flesh.

But alone, he never thought that he would not even be able to enter the Fu family's door.

I think Meng Xianghui has been famous for most of his life, but he has never been treated like this before.

But thinking of the evil god in the manor, Meng Xianghui gritted his teeth and swallowed all the ugly words.

The mercenary's expression remained stern, without any change.

"Don't let us in, you have to let them in?"

Mrs. Meng was so anxious that she thought of the identities of Shen Guanghua and his wife, and immediately pulled them to the front of the mercenaries.

"This is your wife's uncle and aunt, do you want to stop it?"

Shen Guanghua and Zhang Rong were taken aback by Mrs. Meng's actions, and after calming down, they could only bite the bullet and smile at the mercenaries.

"I am Shen Guanghua, and this is my wife Zhang Rong,"

Shen Guanghua tried to stay normal.

"We are indeed your wife's uncle, aunt, and this time I came to Mr. Fu because of your wife's affairs."

It was Shi Wan who offended Meng Yu.

It's not wrong for him to say that.

I just don't know if the Fu family will give them face.

Zhang Rong nodded again and again.

Madam's uncle and aunt?

Brother Yi has told you to be extra careful about your wife's affairs.

The mercenary stared at Shen Guanghua and Zhang Rong for a moment before slowly opening his mouth.

"Please wait a moment, I'll let someone in to make an announcement."

While speaking, he winked at another mercenary not far away.

The man nodded, and immediately walked into the manor.

Meng Xianghui's expression didn't change, but he took an extra look at Shen Guanghua and his wife.

Mrs. Meng was anxious.

Soon, the mercenaries who had just entered ran out.

"Open the door and let them in."

Hearing this, Shen Guanghua and Zhang Rong secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Shen Ruoyan was also responsible for Meng Yu offending Shi Wan.

If nothing was done to help, the Shen family would never let it go.

Fortunately, the Fu family is willing to give this face, but I don't know if Shi Wan ordered it.

Meng Xianghui and Mrs. Meng walked in quickly, followed by Shen Guanghua and his wife.

A group of people came to the living room under the leadership of the servant.

Uncle Chen was waiting there with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Shen, Mrs. Shen,"

After slightly nodding to Shen Guanghua and his wife, he looked at Meng Xianghui and his wife with obvious surprise in his eyes.

"I don't know Mr. Meng, why is Mrs. Meng here?"

The old fox! !

Meng Xianghui knew that Uncle Yang was asking questions knowingly, but he didn't dare to reveal it.

"My youngest son has blind eyes and accidentally offended Mrs. Fu today,"

he laughed.

"We have to trouble Mr. and Mrs. Shen to accompany us to apologize to Mr. Fu and Mrs. Fu."

Shen Guanghua and his wife followed the words and nodded.

"Yes, yes."

"So it is,"

Uncle Yang looked suddenly enlightened, and then frowned.

"But it's a pity that Mr. Meng came late, Mr. Fu and Mrs. Fu have already rested."

He smiled warmly.

"Please come back tomorrow."

"no,"

Before she finished speaking, Mrs. Meng stood up from the sofa with an excited expression.

"Absolutely not!"

That Fu Tingchen is a cruel, murderous thing.

By tomorrow, will her son know if he is alive or not?

Uncle Yang paused, and the smile on his face faded.

"Mrs. Meng, what does this mean?"

"Steward Yang, we have come here with full apologies and sincerity this time,"

Meng Xianghui glanced at the clock on the wall pointing to nine o'clock, and frowned.

"Please also say hello to President Fu and Mrs. Fu for us."

"Mr. Meng, I want to help you too,"

Uncle Yang spoke with a smile, but there was no smile in his wise eyes.

"I'm just a servant, and I dare not disturb the master's rest because of some unimportant things."

He glanced at Shen Guanghua and his wife.

"Letting you in now is breaking the rules."

The veins on Meng Xianghui's forehead were throbbing, but he also knew that Uncle Yang was equivalent to half the master in the Fu family, so he didn't dare to get angry.

"Then we'll wait here until President Fu and Mrs. Fu are willing to see you."

"Please go ahead, Fu's tea is still affordable,"

Yang Shu said warmly.

"I still have a lot of chores to do, so I won't accompany you."

While speaking, he nodded slightly and backed out.

"Things that rely on people's power!!"

Madam Meng clenched her fists tightly, her reddish eyes were full of hatred.

Although Meng Xianghui was extremely angry, he still retained some rationality.

"This is the Fu family, don't talk nonsense!!"

Madam Meng bit her lips tightly and did not speak.

If it wasn't for her son, why would she swallow her anger like she is now.

Thinking of Meng Yu, she felt heartbroken and even had difficulty breathing.

"Mr. Meng, Mrs. Meng,"

Zhang Rong opened his mouth cautiously.

"This Fu family, we have already brought you in, and we can't help you with the rest, so we'll go back and wait for your good news."

That's not her son.

She doesn't have the patience to spend here all the time.

"You dare to go and try!"

Madam Meng gritted her teeth.

"My son will have an accident, Shen Ruoyan, that little jr has a large part of the responsibility."

Anger filled her red, swollen eye sockets.

"And you, didn't you keep saying that Mrs. Fu was the closest to you when she was with you for many years?

"Use this excuse to get close to our Meng family, and the result? She doesn't even want to answer your phone calls."

Mrs. Meng became more and more angry.

"It's fine if my son is fine, if something happens, I will never let you go!!"

Meng Xianghui's eyes were also full of hostility.

Zhang Rong sat down on the sofa again, her lips muttering but she dared not say anything.

Shen Guanghua also had an ugly face.

-

In a dark basement.

Fu Tingchen stood in the half-light, his clear and exquisite facial features were so perfect that it was a little unreal.

His expression was dark and deep, and hostility surged all over his body.

Holding a handkerchief in his knuckle hand, he slowly wiped the blood on his fist.

In front of him lay more than [-] bloody men.

Meng Yu was among them.

His body was covered in scars, and his life and death were unknown.

The strong smell of blood seemed to cover the whole room with a layer of blood mist, like hell on earth.

At this moment, Yang Yi walked in.

"Boss Fu, Madam is here."

Fu Tingchen's wiping action paused slightly, but he returned to normal in an instant.

"Let her in."