Chapter 98

Fu Zhengnan opened a page of the book without looking up. He said, "I can't see that he has the ability to be president. If you want to come back, let him show his ability."

Mrs. Zhuoya bit her teeth: "Fu Zhengnan!"

Fu Zhengnan put down his book, raised his chin, and looked coldly at his wife: "Zhuoya, the company is not where you want to do things. I don't care how domineering you are at home, but in the company, you must follow the rules. Who has the ability, who will go! "

The low and dignified voice fell, and Mrs. Zhuoya clenched her fist. She sneered: "does Hanchuan have this ability to sit in the position of president, which still needs to be proved?"

"You just want to support someone on this excuse?"

Fu Zhengnan's eyes didn't move. He just looked at her. Every word he said, his fingers knocked on the table, and his voice said in a low voice, "I said, let him show his ability."

"The last time, the people on the board lost confidence in him. Let him sit on the president again. Can he sit still? "

Mrs. Zhuoya was irrefutable, and took a deep breath. Fu Zhengnan's words weighed the most in Fu's words. He didn't let go. It was no use how she lost her temper.

At present, the only opportunity for Fu Hanchuan to return to the position of president is the acquisition of Shengtang technology.

She has learned that this technology company is now a hot pastry in the investment industry, and many investment leaders are staring at it. Now Fu Hanchuan is no longer the president, and the weight of what he says is not as sufficient as before. On the contrary, there are many more constraints, so it is not easy to complete the acquisition.

Mrs. Zhuoya glared angrily at Fu Zhengnan: "in short, you just don't let him feel better!"

Fu Zhengnan said, "Fu Hanchuan is my son. I want him to sharpen more. What's the problem?"

Mrs. Zhuoya sneered with disdain: "really?"

She lowered her eyebrows and warned, "it's better to be what you said, otherwise, I won't let you live!"

When Mrs. Zhuoya left the study, Fu Zhengnan stopped her and said, "Fu Hanchuan, do you still have contact with that woman?"

Mrs. Zhuoya paused, looked at the back of her body and said, "No."

Then he went out.

That woman naturally refers to Su Xiang.

All the humiliation of the Fu family arose because of her. Fu Hanchuan was dismissed because of her. How could she let that woman return to the Fu family again!

When Mrs. Zhuoya came out of her study, her eyebrows closed up.

Although the woman has left the Fu family, the divorce procedures of the two people have not been completed.

This is also one of the reasons why Fu Zhengnan has been reluctant to let Fu Hanchuan reset.

Mrs. Zhuoya's heart moved, thought of something, smiled on her face, and walked briskly.

In the next few days, Mrs. Zhuoya continued to walk in the circle of your wives. She was still the most noble lady among the stars. She went shopping, bought jewelry, drank tea in the Zen room and listened to the play in the theater. And around her, there is no lack of rich, elegant and beautiful families.

It is well known that the Mute Wife of the Fu family is out. Although Fu Hanchuan divorced once and has a son around him, it does not hinder women's favor for him.

At the beginning of spring, Mrs. Fu's vacant position made celebrities compete again

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Fu's building.

At the door of Fu Hanchuan's office, the golden sign symbolizing the president's status has been removed. Fu Hanchuan still works here, but as long as the next president takes office, it is difficult to ensure who is sitting here.

As soon as Mrs. Zhuoya came to the door, her heart was blocked. She didn't feel it before, but now she's uncomfortable looking at it.

She knocked on the door and went in. Fu Hanchuan looked up at her coming in, shouted and said hello, and then buried himself in his work again.

Mrs. Zhuoya went to the table and watched him fill the table with documents. The stack of materials next to him was a foot thick. She couldn't help feeling more distressed.

He is no longer the president, and there are fewer people who can be deployed. He can only do many things by himself.

Fu Hanchuan looked up at her and said, "Mom, what can I do for you?"

Mrs. Zhuoya stacked several documents on the table, moved out a space, put the thermos pot in her hand on the table and said, "I asked sister Xia to cook ginseng chicken soup for you. Drink some first."

Fu Hanchuan frowned slightly and took the soup bowl handed over by Mrs. Zhuoya.

Mrs. Zhuoya sat down in the opposite chair: "I think you look a lot worse recently. Haven't you had a good meal?"

Fu Hanchuan took a sip of soup and said, "no, I'm busy."

While talking, he had read a page of information and made some comments on it.

Mrs. Zhuoya sighed, picked up a page of documents and looked at them: "these are all information about Shengtang technology?"

"Yes."

Mrs. Zhuoya said discontentedly, "if it weren't for that woman, you wouldn't be so tired."

Fu Hanchuan drank the soup. The ginseng flavor of the chicken soup was too strong. It was not as clear and delicious as that of Suxiang stew.

It's a long time since the woman moved out.

Fu Hanchuan put the empty soup bowl aside and said, "Mom, I didn't come here before I became president?"

The Fu family won't let him sit as president just because he is Fu Hanchuan. Don't they earn it by themselves.

It's just going up again from the bottom.

Zhuoyafu humanitarian: "I think you wasted your time."

A good hand of cards, because the woman played badly, but also reshuffle, can she not be angry!

Then she pointed her chin at the data and said, "are you sure about this Shengtang technology?"

"Your father means that as long as you can successfully acquire and shut up the group of people on the board of directors, the position of president will still be yours."

Fu Hanchuan pulled off the corners of his lips. Then he will shut up those old friends forever this time!

Mrs. Zhuoya was relieved to see his look. This son had not disappointed her except on the issue of women.

She said faintly, "when will the divorce formalities between you and Su Xiang be completed?"

Fu Hanchuan looked at the document attentively as if he hadn't heard it. Mrs. Zhuoya stretched out her hand and took the document in his hand. She said positively, "Hanchuan, this woman, I won't allow you to bring it home again."

"I don't think I need to tell you the powerful relationship again!"

Fu Hanchuan pursed his thin lips, his eyes slowly flowed, his fingers slowly curled up, and then relaxed. He said, "I will deal with it."

Hearing his answer, Mrs. Zhuoya was not satisfied. She said, "I have heard your answer too many times. What I want is not your perfunctory. It's no use dragging."

Her voice cooled down and said, "I might as well tell you that Fu Hanchuan's wife can't be vacant for too long."

"That woman has been out. Go through the divorce procedures. You have nothing to do with her. It also allows her to find a man who can tolerate her and love her and live the rest of her life."

Fu Hanchuan's face didn't change. He slowly rubbed two fingers, like listening or not caring.

Mrs. Zhuoya looked at him. No matter how much she said, she also knew that the son's wings were hard and she couldn't control him.

However, the reality has taught him a good lesson, so he can't help but bow his head.

Her tone relaxed and said, "also, make time tonight to go home for dinner."

Fu Hanchuan frowned when he heard the speech. Since the last conflict with Fu Zhengnan, the relationship between father and son has not been reconciled, and Fu Hanchuan has not returned to Fu's old house.

Mrs. Zhuoya knew what he was thinking and said, "why don't you want to go home? Anyway, he's still your father. "

Fu Hanchuan gave a sound, looked at the document again, and said faintly, "I know."

When Mrs. Zhuoya saw that he had promised, she turned and left.

In the evening, Fu Hanchuan drove back to his old house with Fu Ying. When he saw a white car parked at the door, he frowned.

Lao he stood at the door waiting for him to get off. Fu Hanchuan asked, "whose car is that?"

Lao he put his hands on his lower abdomen and said with a respectful smile, "Mr. Fu, just go in and have a look."

Fu Hanchuan Yu Guang glanced at the car again and walked inside.

There was a voice in the living room. As soon as Mrs. Zhuoya looked up and saw Fu Hanchuan coming in, she smiled and said, "everyone is ready for dinner. Sister Xia, go and bring the soup. "

"Madam, I'd better come." A soft female stereo rose, and a sweet looking girl smiled, shy and timid, with her hands in Mrs. Zhuoya's arms.

Mrs. Zhuoya patted her hand and said with a smile, "OK, you stewed the soup. Go and get it."

She watched the girl go to the kitchen. Then she took back her eyes and smiled. Fu Hanchuan said, "she is Chang Yan, Chang tingkuan's little daughter. She is a sophomore. Wen Wen quietly went up to the hall and down to the kitchen. Isn't it very good? "

Chang tingkuan, the richest man in Nancheng last year, started his career in shipping and then in construction. It is said that one-third of the real estate in Nancheng is owned by the Chang family. His two sons have broadened the commercial territory of the Chang family.

Fu Hanchuan is calm, on this set of roads, he can not see?

Fu Hanchuan didn't say anything. He took Fu Ying's little hand and sat on the table.

Chang Yan came out with a pot of soft shelled turtle soup and put it on the central pot mat.

After stewing for more than two hours, the soup is clear and bright. Only a thin layer of oil flowers float on the water surface. The turtle sinks quietly at the bottom of the water. Next to it is a circle of white quail eggs decorated with green onions. It tastes delicious.

Chang Yan looked at Fu Hanchuan quietly, and her face was faint with a thin layer of red. She didn't know whether it was hot or shy.

She stroked her skirt and was ready to sit down. At this time, Mrs. Zhuoya pulled her to sit down next to Fu Hanchuan.

"There are empty seats here. How can I eat so far?"

Chang Yan's face turned more red. Mrs. Zhuoya looked at Fu Hanchuan and said, "miss renjiachang came to our house for dinner for the first time. How about tasting the soup."

"I heard from Miss Chang's sister-in-law that Miss Chang is good at cooking. If anyone can marry you home, it will be a blessing in the mouth."

She glanced at Fu Hanchuan again, which was very obvious.

Fu Hanchuan only lowered his head to drink the soup, took out the scallions and poured them into a plate on one side. He said, "there are servants cooking at home. If you want to drink the soup, just give an order. Mother, didn't you also order sister Xia to stew soup today? "

Fu Hanchuan seldom talks in front of outsiders, so she doesn't give face. Mrs. Zhuoya kicked him under the table and winked at him. Can she talk well!

Chang Yan blushed and said in embarrassment, "madam is joking. It's just ordinary craftsmanship."

She looked at the scallions in the small dish in front of Fu Hanchuan, bit her lower lip, and secretly wrote down that she would not put scallions in the soup in the future.

"How is this a general craft? I heard your sister-in-law say that you are studying the recipes in the dream of Red Mansions. When you are free, let us see them."

Chang Yan Yu Guang glanced at Fu Hanchuan, blushed and said, "cooking is OK, just for fear of being laughed at by you."

Here, Fu Hanchuan always ate food in silence. He occasionally gave Fu Ying one or two chopsticks to eat by himself.

The little guy ate obediently with a spoon. His mouth was stained with rice grains. Fu Hanchuan saw it and took a paper towel to wipe it for him.

Chang Yan looked at the man taking good care of her children, and her heart burst.

Such a man who takes care of his family and takes care of his children has strong working ability and looks good. Who doesn't like it?

After dinner, everyone sat in the living room drinking tea and eating.

Fu Zhengnan folded his legs, drank a cup of tea and asked casually, "Miss Chang, is your brother coming to Beicheng for the sake of Tang technology?"

Families like them basically start from industry, and emerging technology companies are areas that major old-fashioned group companies want to make up.

Chang Yan replied skillfully, "the company is managed by my father and brothers. I don't know about the company's affairs."

The Chang family has two sons. The youngest daughter Chang Yan is the apple of the Chang family's eye. Not only the Chang family and their husband and wife love her, but also their brothers and sisters in law love her. As long as she likes, she does whatever she likes, and never forces her to do anything.

Fu Zhengnan raised his eyebrows, glanced at Mrs. Zhuoya, bowed his head and drank tea.

Mrs. Zhuoya smiled and looked at Chang Yan more satisfied.

If the Fu family in Beicheng and the Chang family in Nancheng can form a marriage, the north and the South will join hands.

Such a Fu family is even more solid.

The Fu family's wife doesn't have to be a strong woman in the mall. It's OK to have a deep family. It's better at first sight.

Fu Hanchuan is too strong. It's good to have a woman who can help him in his career, but if the husband and wife have different opinions, it's easy to argue, just like she and Fu Zhengnan, they become seemingly divorced after a long time.

No matter how strong a woman is, it's better to return to the family and take care of the family. Chang Yan is gentle, virtuous and reasonable.

In fact, what can most tie a man's heart is not that gentle and lovely?

In Fu Zhengnan's opinion, Chang Yan's merit is that she will not be as aggressive as Mrs. Zhuoya regardless of the company's affairs.

Moreover, the family background of Chang family is very satisfactory.

Fu Zhengnan looked at Fu Hanchuan and said faintly, "if the Chang family also likes Shengtang technology, you should deal with it carefully. Chang Jia Er Jie is not talking casually. "

Fu Hanchuan slightly hooked his lips and didn't say anything. Instead, Chang Yan looked on both sides and was a little nervous.

Brothers, are you going to rob the Fu family of business? Then she

"Can't you stop talking about the company at home for a while? When Miss Chang comes to our house for the first time, don't let people think that the only man in our house is work. "

Mrs. Zhuoya said a word and brought the topic to Chang Yan and Fu Hanchuan, quietly letting them know each other more.

Fu Hanchuan began to be patient and give some face. After half an hour, he looked at the time, got up and said, "I have something else to do, so I'll go back first."

He looked at Chang Yan, nodded to her expression, and walked out with Fu Ying in his arms.

The little guy lay on Fu Hanchuan's back, bit his little hand and looked at the big sister.

Why does she think so of his Baba? He doesn't like it.

The little guy suddenly stretched out his tongue, made a face at Chang Yan, turned back and held Fu Hanchuan's neck tightly.

Baba is with Ma Ma!

Chang Yan was stunned and embarrassed. When she looked back, she was right in line with Mrs. Zhuoya's line of sight. She smiled with embarrassment. Zhuoyafu was humane: "Hanchuan, he is a workaholic with a lot of work on hand. He often only cares about his work and doesn't care about anything else."

Chang Yan smiled and said, "my brothers and sisters are like this, but my sisters in law are very considerate of them."

Mrs. Zhuoya pointed out, "Oh? Under the influence of her sisters in law, Miss Chang must also be an individual girl? "

……

After su Xiang could walk on the ground, he dismissed the nursing worker and rented an apartment to live in.

Although living alone, the quality of life is not poor. The 90 square meter apartment is spacious enough to live alone, the light in the house is bright, and the balcony can raise flowers and bask in the sun.

However, during this period of time, she will be busy with exams, and it is impossible to enjoy life.

Su Xiang cooked green vegetables and bacon rice for dinner and got a sea skirt vegetable tofu soup. As soon as he sat down at the table, someone knocked at the door.

When he opened the door, Fu Hanchuan stood at the door with Fu Ying in his arms.

Su Xiang was of course very happy to see his son, but he didn't have a good face for the man.

She didn't understand why he didn't live in a good big villa and came to squeeze a small apartment with her every day.

Fu Hanchuan's face was not good-looking. He walked in and saw the steaming dinner on the table when he passed the restaurant. He turned around and sat down directly in front of the table.

Su Xiang came over with Fu Ying in his arms and saw Fu Hanchuan sitting in her position and eating her dinner.

Su Xiang forgot the time when she read a book. Now she had dinner, but her dinner fell into the man's stomach. She said angrily, "didn't you eat?"

Fu Ying looked at the delicious appearance of the bowl of rice and said, "Ma Ma, I want to eat it too."

Su Xiang looked at his son and said nothing.

The little guy sat on Fu Hanchuan's lap. The father and son used a bowl. Su Xiang went into the kitchen and scraped the pot clean before she came out with a small bowl of rice. She looked at the man suspiciously.

Why does he look strange today.

After a few stutters, Fu Hanchuan wiped his mouth and said to Su Xiang, "do more tomorrow."

Su Xiang looked at him speechless. Why.

Although Fu Hanchuan came these days, he often came very late, and he rarely came with Fu Ying. He returned late and came out early.

In order to meet Fu Ying more than the agreement with Mrs. Zhuoya, Su Xiang also tolerated him, but why should she cook his dinner again.

They say they're separated, separated! He knows!

Fu Hanchuan didn't talk much nonsense with her, so he pressed Su Xiang to death with only one look.

He has her weakness in his hand.

Su Xiang pursed his lips, swallowed the breath, and took the bowl to the kitchen to wash the dishes and chopsticks.

Fu Ying followed her into the kitchen, pulled her trouser legs and said softly, "Grandma's meal is not delicious. I want to eat hemp."

The little guy hugged her leg and showed absolute loyalty to her.

Su Xiang glanced in the direction of the living room. It turned out that he had gone to Fu's old house.

However, sister Xia of the Fu family's old house is not bad. How can it not be delicious.

Su Xiang came out after washing the dishes and chopsticks. Fu Hanchuan was no longer in the living room. She was probably busy again. She took out Fu Ying's toys and built blocks with him. At this time, someone suddenly called her name in the room.

"Su Xiang, come here."

Su Xiang frowned, and the man bothered her again.

She asked Fu Ying to play with toys. She got up and went to the room. She saw Fu Hanchuan leaning back on the back of the chair with his head back and his nose covered with one hand.

Fu Hanchuan heard footsteps behind him and asked, "is there any cotton?"

Nose blood flowed out along his fingers. Su Xiang hurriedly drew a few paper towels to cover his nose and asked him to sit up straight.

A big man can't even get such a simple nosebleed.

She lives in this small apartment and hasn't had time to prepare the medicine box. Where did she get the cotton.

Su Xiang drew a paper towel, rolled it up, stuffed it in his nose and stopped the blood temporarily.

Fu Hanchuan frowned and went to the bathroom to wash his hands. Looking up, he saw a man in the mirror with a long white note between his nose.

The middle of the eyebrows frowned tighter.

This shape

When was he so embarrassed, Fu Hanchuan.

Fu Hanchuan stretched out his hand and wanted to take out the paper towel. Did the dead woman fix him?

Just about to pull it out, Su Xiang just came in, took his arm and shook his head.

It's been blocked for a while. The blood hasn't stopped yet. If you pull it out, you'll have nosebleed again.

Su Xiang smiled, squeezed a cold towel, pulled him out, let him lie down, and then put the towel on his nose.

This helps to constrict the capillaries in the nostrils.

But it's good. Why does it have nosebleed?

Su Xiang glanced at him and looked back at the information he had brought.

He seems to be busier than before. Just now she looked at the thick materials. They are all scientific and technological terms, both in Chinese and English.

——If you are so busy, why do you run on both sides. Su Xiang gestured in sign language. Fu Hanchuan looked at Su Xiangmei's quiet eyes, gently pulled down the corners of his lips and said, "if you know I'm busy, don't cause me trouble and anger. Make some good soup to supplement your man's nutrition. Don't you feel ashamed that I have to meet you so hard? " Su Xiang blushed. How did he take these shameless words seriously! Who satisfies who? Su Xiang glared at him, turned and walked out. Fu Hanchuan looked at her back and smiled. He took off the towel and put it on the bedside table. The smile in his eyes slowly cooled down. He got up, went to the desk and continued to sort out the materials. Shengtang technology, he must win! This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.