Addicted to My Contract-Marriage Husband
Chapter 205: I’ll Definitely Give You More Kisses When I’m Back

Chapter 205: Chapter 205: I’ll Definitely Give You More Kisses When I’m Back

Fu Sichen was in a meeting at the company when Xu Lai decisively knocked and entered, "President Fu, a call from your wife."

He answered, and a coquettish tone came from the phone, "Honey, I saw a fan that I really, really liked, and it’s even made in our own country."

"But I’m a little short on funds..."

Jiang Mian’s tone suddenly weakened, "Oh, but I really can’t bear to see our own things fall into other hands; I can spend a little bit of money and then benefit all mankind."

Fu Sichen thought back to the bills he had seen not long ago, his thin lips slightly upturned, "A little bit?"

Jiang Mian’s eyes curved, her voice soft and clear, "About eight figures, this time I even took out my own savings to secure it, but unfortunately, I still need your support."

"Okay, I’ll have someone transfer it to you later."

"Wow! Thank you, honey! I’ll give you extra kisses when I get back!"

Fu Sichen smiled as he looked at the hung-up call. No one could waste money quite like Mrs. Fu.

But they could afford it, so let her spend.

Making money was all for her to spend.

Fu Sichen handed the phone back to Xu Lai, "Give her whatever amount she asks for."

"Okay, Mr. Fu."

Xu Lai said this while his heart was bleeding.

Eight figures! Again, eight figures!

This ancestor spends money like it’s mere eight dollars, without even blinking an eye.

He had to see what kind of fan was worth this price.

After Xu Lai finished his search—

Sorry, Mrs. Fu.

I thought too small, transferring the money right away.

The senior executives in the meeting room, having overheard the recent conversation, were a bit embarrassed.

Mrs. Fu was not quite like what they’d imagined, but rather more lively.

No wonder President Fu loved her so much.

With beauty, body, and such a proactive personality, what man wouldn’t like her.

It’s just the spending...

Only President Fu could afford to indulge her.

After the meeting, in the Fu Group’s large group chat (without President Fu)—

[Big news, a word from Mrs. Fu, and President Fu transferred eight figures]

[My goodness! I don’t know whether to envy Mrs. Fu or President Fu]

[It sounds like Mrs. Fu is out having fun, wanted to buy something, and ran out of money, so she made a sweet call and President Fu transferred it]

[Xu Lai, come out, we need the inside scoop]

[@Xu Lai]

...

Below were numerous tags of @Xu Lai.

Xu Lai: [President Fu gave Mrs. Fu a black gold card as pocket money for outings, everyone please understand.]

[Black gold card?! Pocket money?!]

[Forgive my ignorance]

[I don’t understand the joys of the wealthy]

The group chat exploded again.

Xu Lai, looking at the chat records, realized everyone was the same.

It’s just that President Fu and Mrs. Fu were born with bugs, ordinary people can’t compare.

*

A few days later, Jiang Mian received an international call from Luo Ting.

"Jiang Mian, you must return to the country tomorrow."

Jiang Mian pulled out a chair and sat down, "What happened?"

"Xia Sheng has returned to the country, purportedly to take on the movie ’Floating Life,’ and someone even captured photos of her dining with Director He."

Xia Sheng’s name was not unfamiliar to Jiang Mian.

Former huge influencer in the entertainment circle, had once defiantly gone overseas when she could have won Movie Queen.

Now, she was involved in big production movies overseas.

This sudden return probably caused quite a stir back home.

After all, she was the unattainable dream of a generation.

Jiang Mian’s eyebrows slightly furrowed, feeling that there was more to this.

Her tone was calm and light, "I’ll be back tomorrow morning."

Early the next morning, Jiang Mian landed in North City via private plane, and the items she’d bought were escorted to Beijing Mansion.