"I know, I won't run around, don't worry." Song Weiyi swore.
Now her life is two points and one line, the company, the family, and Pei Yibai's itinerary are still the same.
"Remember what you said." Pei Yibai reminded.
"I know, I know." Song Weiwei concealed his guilt with a perfunctory attitude. Anyway, in a place like Voss, there must be no danger.
Fu Jia.
At this moment, the Fu family has turned upside down. As for the one who made such a mess in the family, it was Fu Qishan.
Fu Zining naturally didn't want her daughter to know about Sheng Lao coming to propose marriage.
Unexpectedly, an unexpected move by Sheng Lao disrupted all of Fu Zining's calculations.
Fu Qishan was only restricted from going out, but she was not able to access the Internet. Fu Zining never expected that Mr. Sheng would really spread the word about this matter, and it was directly on the news.
So, at six o'clock, Fu Qishan saw the big news.
Fu Qishan rushed down from upstairs, her eyes were red as if they were about to bleed.
"Shan'er, what are you..." Fu Zining's heart trembled, but before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Fu Qishan's scream.
"Mom, what's going on? Why is this kind of news on the news? Tell me!" Fu Qishan handed the tablet in front of Fu Zining.
On the screen, the news that Fu Qishan and Sheng Zhenguo will be married on the 9th of next month jumped into Fu Zining's eyes.
Fu Zining's heart skipped a beat, and she lost all strength.
She looked at the news with hatred, and for the first time, felt Lao Sheng's resolute action.
Unexpectedly, she just didn't pay attention, and this incident made the news directly. Fu Zining's nails suddenly pierced into her flesh, with a gloomy expression.
"Shan'er, this is a misunderstanding. Mom won't let you marry Mr. Sheng." Fu Zining held her daughter's shoulders, suppressed the shock in her heart, and tried to calm down Fu Qishan's anger.
"The news is on the news, Mom, is what you said really useful? Is it because I made a mess on Dad's birthday, so you would rather watch me jump into the fire pit?" Fu Qishan roared, tears streaming down her cheeks down.
Then, she slid down slowly and sat directly on the ground.
Fu Qishan was sobbing, directly breaking Fu Zining's heart.
"I don't want to marry Sheng Zhenguo, I don't want to marry him. Mom, help me, don't care about his age or his age, look at his predecessor, second and third, either dead or crazy, isn't it? Are you going to push your daughter into the abyss with your own hands?"
Fu Qishan was crying so hard that she was out of breath. She knew that she shouldn't have appeared in front of Sheng Zhenguo anyway, otherwise she wouldn't be where she is today.
What made Fu Zining even more remorseful, but did not dare to tell Fu Qishan, was that they had room to fight back when old Sheng proposed to marry Fu Qishan.
But at that time, Fu Zining thought of a way not to offend Lao Sheng at all, and by the way, he could please him and even make a fortune.
So Song Weiyi became a scapegoat.
Fu Zining, who made this decision at the beginning, would never have imagined that after all their calculations and calculations, at the last step, they were still not as good as they were, and they couldn't escape Fu Qishan's fate of marrying Sheng Lao.
"Shan'er, don't cry, Mom won't let you marry Mr. Sheng. We didn't agree to the news. It was Mr. Sheng who insisted on going his own way and published this news on his own initiative."
Fu Zining held her daughter's hand, trying to pull Fu Qishan up from the ground.
Fu Qishan's face was covered with tears and snot, her whole body trembling, fearful of the life that might come in the future.
"Mom, really? You have to reject Mr. Sheng's proposal, no matter what the price is. I don't want to marry him, I don't want to, otherwise, I will die. I would rather die or commit suicide than marry such a person. "
Even the word death came out, it can be seen that Fu Qishan was completely frightened this time.
And this death frightened Fu Zining even more, she pinched Fu Qishan's waist vigorously, her eyes were full of anger.
"Don't be so worthless and say death at every turn. In your eyes, am I the kind of evil mother who doesn't even care about your lifelong happiness for money? Stand up for me, okay, I will come to the door with your father tomorrow, Reject this marriage with your own mouth, don't make me feel tired. I spent so much time and energy raising you to this beautiful age, not to let you die in front of me. "
Fu Qishan, who was terrified by her sudden outburst, didn't even bother to cry, and got up from the ground sobbing.
Rong Jingan, who was walking in from the gate, happened to see this scene, and looked at their mother and daughter suspiciously.
"What's the matter? Why is Shan'er crying so well?" Rong Jing'an's face was covered with a thick layer of fatigue. These days, he was running around endlessly, which made him in a bad state.
Seeing Fu Qishan crying at first glance, he thought she was confessing to Fu Zining.
Unexpectedly, Fu Zi turned to him with an ice-cold face, and explained the matter of Old Sheng clearly.
"What?" Rong Jingan's voice suddenly rose an octave.
"You heard that right, Jing An, Mr. Sheng did call someone to propose marriage this afternoon, and he published the matter on the news. I don't care how big this matter is, but I will definitely not agree with Jiang Shan'er marry him."
"This... I don't agree either." Rong Jingan said, his eyes fell on the daughter who was brought by Lihua who was crying.
After all, it has been in pain for so many years. Although what happened last time made him extremely angry, but it involves Fu Qishan's lifelong event, he must take care of the overall situation.
"Well, since you think so, it would be great. Tomorrow we will go to Mr. Sheng's house to explain in person, and we will meet his conditions no matter what."
This offending was unavoidable, and the only way to reduce Sheng Lao's anger was as much as possible.
The next day, Rong Jing'an and his wife went out together to visit Sheng Lao's villa.
It is better to say it is a plea, an explanation, or a rejection.
Therefore, the mood of both of them was very disturbed.
All the way was unimpeded, and I saw Sheng Lao on the dining table of Sheng Lao's mansion.
"Xiao Rong, Ah Ning, are you here? Please sit down." Sitting in the main seat, the wound on Old Sheng's face has healed, and his red smile returned.
Stretching is also a knife, shrinking is also a knife, Fu Zining thought of this, and went straight to the topic cleanly.
"Mr. Sheng, I'm sorry to disturb you. We are here today because of Shan'er's affairs. Sorry, after our careful consideration, we really cannot accept this request."
It took Fu Zining a lot of effort to blurt out these words.
She could feel that Sheng Lao's eyes instantly turned cold, and her smile disappeared because of her words. Fu Zining only felt cold all over, and a strong sense of oppression rushed over her face.