Chapter 203

Fu Hanchuan's appointment place is very strange. It is actually a nursing home.

Su Xiang stopped the car. If she hadn't seen Fu Hanchuan's Bentley, she would doubt whether Fu Hanchuan had written the wrong address.

She didn't know anyone in the nursing home, so when she was a security guard, she couldn't fill in the list. At this time, Fu Hanchuan didn't know where to come out and said to the security guard, "she's my assistant."

After a word, the security guard released.

On a main road, Su Xiang followed Fu Hanchuan behind. In front of him was the sound of his leather shoes clasping on the ground. Su Xiang listened to the rhythm and looked at both sides of the road from time to time.

Nursing homes are different from other places. They don't have the feeling of cafes or restaurants.

There is no shortage of people here, but at a glance, there are some elderly people, either walking, sitting in the sun, playing chess, listening to the radio and teasing birds.

The same human behavior is another feeling here.

The silence here has a taste of peace. It seems that everything slows down. Impetuous people will calm down when they come here.

After calming down, there will be a panic in my heart.

Here, no matter how slowly time passes, it will eventually go to the of death.

Su Xiang slowly took back his sight and looked at the man walking in front.

Fu Hanchuan's back is broad and straight, giving people a sense of calm. At this time, there is a sense of peace in the warm sun.

The word peace appeared on him, which was very uncoordinated.

You should know that Fu Hanchuan has always been overbearing, fierce and arrogant. Even when he was ill, he gave people a kind of pressing pressure.

On the road they passed, the old people just did their own things and had no curiosity about their two strangers.

Su Xiang glanced at the man walking in front of him and asked, "what do you want me to do here?"

Fu Hanchuan put his hands in his coat and stopped when he heard the speech, but instead of looking back at Su Xiang, he took out one hand, pointed to the bench near a small pond in front of him and said, "go and sit there."

With that, his toes turned and walked towards the bench. Su Xiang had to follow.

In winter, there were many fallen leaves on the bench. Fu Hanchuan took out his handkerchief, wiped the bench, and then spread it on it: "sit down."

He himself sat down beside the handkerchief.

Su Xiang glanced at him and sat down.

The water surface of the pond was sparkling with golden light, and the fallen leaves floated on the water. When the wind blew past, the leaves swayed to the shore.

Fu Hanchuan said, "do you think it's quiet here?"

Su Xiang looked back at the old people and said, "well, I still don't understand what he asked her to do here.".

Fu Hanchuan looked at her. Su Xiang was looking at an old couple, so he could only see her side face.

Her face is not the popular awl face now. Her chin is slightly pointed and rounded. Her face lines are very soft, and her skin is very white and transparent.

The hair is randomly tied into a bunch, hanging behind the head, revealing small ears.

Fu Hanchuan's eyes fell on her ears, and the earlobes were round and full, which made people want to pinch.

His lips slightly hooked and looked forward along her line of sight.

Near the rockery in front sat an old couple with a book in their hands. They seemed to have no communication, but one hand was holding each other.

Fu Hanchuan's fingers stopped in mid air, suddenly pulled off the hair circle that bound her hair, and suddenly his black hair spread out.

Su Xiang was startled and turned to stare at the man angrily. The small hair circle was set on his finger. Su Xiang stretched his hand to get it back, but he hid it.

He put the hair circle into his pocket. If Su Xiang wants to take it back, he must put his hand into his pocket.

Su Xiang glared at him and could only give up.

She was wearing a dark blue woolen coat. Inside was a white loose turtleneck sweater. Her loose hair was behind her head. As soon as the wind blew, her hair would flutter gently.

In this way, she is less capable and more lazy and comfortable.

Fu Hanchuan looked at her, turned to the front and said, "I'm preparing a big project to provide elderly care services. So let's find out first. "

Sounds like just gossip.

Su Xiang glanced at him faintly. He wanted to prepare the project. What does it have to do with her.

Listen to Fu Hanchuan: "you just read some. Do you have any good suggestions?"

Su Xiang subconsciously looked at the old couple. One of the most profitable industries in the future is related to children and the other is related to the elderly.

The problem of providing for the aged will be prominent in the future, and the elderly have saved half their life's money and want to be able to live a healthy life. Some high-tech companies have begun to layout in this regard.

Fu Hanchuan has a keen eye and certainly wants to take the lead in this big market.

But Su Xiang didn't know much about these, just said, "I don't know."

Fu Hanchuan asked in another way, "so, if you are old, what kind of life do you want to live?"

Su Xiang was slightly stunned and squinted at the front.

What should she do when she's old?

She is not yet thirty and has never thought of such a distant problem.

Neither of her parents are here, and she doesn't have much experience living with the elderly. Perhaps the most painful old age life she has ever seen is Fu Laozi.

I stay in bed all day. I live in that small building alone. I can't do anything with medicine stones and rely on machines to maintain my life.

The farthest he can go out is probably to go to the balcony to bask in the sun. In fact, it is the same as being trapped in a cage. He has to fear the moment when his breathing stops.

In the eyes of some people, such a life is boring, but for those who count their days, even looking at the rising sun every day is excellent.

Su Xiang suddenly remembered something when she was a child.

An old woman next door picked her up from the hospital. She was hanging a drop on her arm, struggling to breathe, reading amitabha in her mouth. Don't take her away. She waved her hands in the air as if she were driving something away.

At that time, she hid under the wall, clutching the railing with both hands, looked at the grandmother in horror and thought she was evil.

Grandma's children looked sad and said that the old lady had no way to save her and let her leave at home.

Su Xiang didn't understand what to leave. Qin's mother saw her in the garden and quickly took her back to the house and told her not to look.

Qin Ma said that the old lady was dying.

But in Su Xiang's opinion, the old lady has enough strength. She can recite scriptures. How can she die?

She saw her walking on the road with a Chihuahua a few days ago.

On that night, the grandmother died.

Su Xiang faintly heard the sound of mourning in the middle of the night. He was so frightened that he lit a lamp all night and shrank in his quilt and dared not come out.

Su Xiang recovered from his memory and said slowly, "if I am old, I hope to leave in the fairy tale world."

"Huh?" Fu Hanchuan looked at her incomprehensibly. Children like the fairy tale world. Where do adults believe in fairy tales.

Su Xiang said, "people's life is from ignorance to maturity. The more you grow up, the more you worry. When it's time to leave, make it easier. "

"Children still have a children's paradise. Why can't the elderly have it?"

"The world of the elderly can also be blooming in spring."

Fu Hanchuan listened silently, and the corners of his lips slightly reminded him that the project he wanted to do was the paradise for the elderly.

Fu Hanchuan's eyes lit up slightly when he looked at her. This woman always had good ideas, but he knew it too late

Su Xiang looked at the time and came here for less than half an hour. Is this what he said is important?

Su Xiang turned her head and looked at it. It was right against Fu Hanchuan's shining eyes. She was stunned and then didn't open her head.

She relaxed her throat uneasily and said, "Fu Hanchuan, if you call me just for this matter, I think it has nothing to do with me."

Then she stood up. Fu Hanchuan reached out and held her arm: "wait a minute."

His fingers pulled her down slightly, and Su Xiang had to sit down again.

Fu Hanchuan looked at her with a more serious expression. He said, "Su Liyi didn't come to the finals. Did she go to Qi Lingyang?"

Su Xiang frowned slightly. Did he know the news so soon?

However, since he knew it, there was nothing to hide. She nodded her head and said, "it's still under negotiation."

Fu Hanchuan frowned, "so you know Su run's whereabouts?"

Su Xiang drooped his eyelids and didn't answer. Fu Hanchuan sighed and said, "Su Xiang, I think at present, we'd better communicate and light up the information we know about each other. In this way, we can find the right direction and find the person."

Su Xiang pursed his lower lip and said, "as long as I find Su run, everything will come out."

That means she doesn't need to cooperate with him.

Fu Hanchuan expected that she would have this meaning. He reached into the inner bag of his suit and put the photos of Su Xiang and Qi Lingyang in front of her again.

He said: "Su run is in Japan. Do you want to say that during his days of hiding in Japan, he still has other energy to find someone to secretly photograph you?"

Su Xiang frowned and looked at the photos: "didn't you find someone to secretly take pictures?"

When Fu Hanchuan showed her these photos, they had a big quarrel. Su Xiang has been extremely unhappy with that memory so far.

At the thought of it, she moved aside for fear of what he would do.

Fu Hanchuan choked in his throat and pinched the photo with his fingers. He wanted to pinch her neck.

The woman thought he had asked someone to take pictures of her in order to deal with her in the future when she divorced.

In her eyes, he's so bad?

Fu Hanchuan took a deep breath and said viciously, "I tell you, if you really want to go to court, you can't win me. No matter how capable you are, it's easy for me to fix you."

"I took this picture as evidence and personally told others that I was..."

He didn't say the word "green", but swallowed it back, burning in his stomach.

At this time, Su Xiang took another look at the photos.

Fu Hanchuan covers the sky in Beicheng. If he wants to fight with him, she is not his opponent. He is so proud that he won't take these photos to shame himself.

Su Xiang said, "if it's not you, who is it?"

Fu Hanchuan said angrily, "this is what I want to talk to you."

"In addition to the people behind the video, there are people who secretly take these photos. Is it the same person or someone else? "

"If you don't figure it out, even if you find Su run and know the truth of the video, can you live in peace if there are a pair of people peeping at your back?"

Su Xiang was silent. She bit her lips and held her breath in her stomach. These photos were not exposed in the market. According to Fu Hanchuan, they were secretly placed in the Fu family's old house and given to Mrs. Zhuoya.

According to Mrs. Zhuoya's concern for her son, she must be furious when she sees these photos.

The last thing she wants to see is that Fu Hanchuan and she still have a day to get back together.

Therefore, she will send these photos to Fu Hanchuan to let him see her intimacy with Qi Lingyang and make him hate her.

In other words, these photos were specially seen by Mrs. Zhuoya and Fu Hanchuan.

Su Xiang said, "those who take photos don't want me to have another chance to enter the Fu family."

"People who make videos do things better and don't want me to enter Fu's house again."

She smiled with self mockery: "I'm just a person who has never been recognized by the Fu family. I have no sense of existence in the Fu family, let alone compete for any rights and property. I'm trying to deal with me. Maybe I'm hindering this person's way."

The Fu family has a great cause. There has always been a struggle for power and profit, which has come down from generation to generation. Even Fu Hanchuan, who always thought he was Fu Zhengnan's only son, suddenly appeared a Qi Lingyang to compete with him for the position of successor legal person.

She gave birth to only one Fu Ying. When she was born, she was regarded as the future heir of the Fu family. The child is still so young, unless those people think she is like Cixi, holding the baby to seize power.

But Fu Hanchuan is in his prime, and Fu Zhengnan can go out of the mountain at any time. She can crush her with one finger. It's not her turn at all. She won't be ridiculous. She has to rob.

She had never thought of it.

As for her opponents in her career, it's even more impossible. Three years ago, she had no career. Where did she come from. Three years later, if you want to discredit her with these photos, you can make some news hype about the relationship. There is no need to send it to Mrs. Zhuoya.

Su Xiang slowly raised his eyes, looked at Fu Hanchuan and said, "you said, whose way am I blocking?"

Those women who are scrambling to become Fu Hanchuan and Mrs. Fu!

If Mrs. Zhuoya asked Su run to design her in order to let her leave Fu Hanchuan forever, the person who took this picture wanted to make waves and clear the way for herself.

She's a roadblock. She must disappear!

Fu Hanchuan's breath sank and slowly rubbed his fingers.

She thinks the same as him

At this time, Su Xiang suddenly sneered, looked at Fu Hanchuan and said, "before, I was notorious, jealous and cruel. All the women who had a relationship with you, Fu Hanchuan, ended up with no good end. "

"You said, did I offend too many people, so I was retaliated like this?"

With that, Su Xiang smiled briefly again and stood up. She looked around: "maybe there is someone hiding watching me."

"When I think about it, I'm afraid. I'd better stay away from you."

She nodded at him, turned and left slowly.

Fu Hanchuan turned his head and looked at her back. His chest was blocked, which made him more uncomfortable.

There is really no room for refutation.

Or that pond, or that bench, two people sit and become one person. Fu Hanchuan took a look at the handkerchief and didn't take it back. He took out the hair circle in his pocket and put it between his two fingers.

After a while, another woman came, tall, with short hair and neutral dress. Her leather boots made a crisp clatter on the ground. When she walked, she could see that she was a powerful imperial sister.

The woman stood beside Fu Hanchuan, glanced at the hair circle on his finger and said, "what did she leave?"

Fu Hanchuan didn't look up. He just, um, put the hair circle back into his pocket.

Feng Qingyang glanced at the square handkerchief spread on the chair. When he was about to sit on it, Fu Hanchuan stretched out his hand and took back the square handkerchief.

Feng Qingyang kept a squatting position and watched him slowly fold up the square handkerchief and take back his pocket.

The woman's face showed a disdainful expression: "Fu Hanchuan, you are really a pervert. I don't know what those women like about you. "

Just a good skin bag has no gentleman's demeanor.

Feng Qingyang took out a piece of paper towel from his bag and spread it out. Then he sat up and said, "you said your ex-wife is very good at thinking ideas. How about getting ideas out of her mouth?"

Fu Hanchuan folded his long legs, put one arm on the armrest, looked at her lazily and said, "I don't need to talk to her."

Feng Qingyang glanced at him, took out a cup of coffee from his beverage handbag and put it between them, while he took another cup to cover his hands.

Fu Hanchuan took a look at the cup of coffee. He came in a hurry just now and didn't buy anything on the road. He touched the hair circle. He didn't have to give it to her.

He took a sip of coffee and said, "paradise for the elderly."

Feng Qingyang was stunned and turned to look at him: "what did you say?"

Fu Hanchuan looked ahead and said again: "paradise for the elderly, a place to bring fun and realize dreams to the elderly."

Feng Qingyang blinked gently, turned his head and looked at the old people around, slowly understood it, and she smiled: "sounds good, talk about it."

Feng Qingyang is Feng's only daughter, but she is not the only child. She has a brother and a brother, but she is not a person who can carry the flag.

However, the feudal legacy of Feng Qingyang's family is not clear. He values men over women. He gave her a masculine name and trained her as a man, but did not regard her as an heir. Feng Qingyang's ability is just a bad luck to wipe his brother's ass.

The first time I met Fu Hanchuan was in a coffee shop to wipe my ass for the cooperation case between Feng and Shengtang technology.

Sheng Tang's director broke a bribery scandal. The problem lies with Fu, but it is another representative of Feng, her brother Feng Qinghong, who talked about the cooperation case. If something went wrong, naturally her sister went to deal with the aftermath.

At that meeting, I don't know why. Fu Hanchuan and her aura were very different. They almost broke up and suspended their cooperation. Later, they continued under Qiao Shen's mediation.

When he finally left, Feng Qingyang couldn't help asking, "President Fu, you seem to have a prejudice against me?"

Fu Hanchuan only said one word lightly: "Yang."

Because it has the same word as the man's name, it annoys him.

At that time, Feng Qingyang looked puzzled. It was only later that he remembered that there was a man with the same word as her name, Qi Lingyang, the founder of the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

That night, she called Fu Hanchuan. After chatting a few words, they actually felt like old friends. They had a good conversation. Later, they made an appointment to drink together.

Feng Qingyang is unwilling to be regarded as a man of cattle and horses by the Feng family, while Fu Hanchuan is not satisfied with the fields currently involved by Fu and is limited to the problem of capital flow.

The two hit it off, established a covenant and set their sights on the elderly market.

They just don't have a specific concept of what to do. Fu Hanchuan thought of Su Xiang at that time. She always had some strange things in her mind, so she found a chance to ask her.

Fu Hanchuan touched the hair circle and said what he thought of. Feng Qingyang nodded while listening, his eyes shining slightly.

"... in short, the old people's Paradise can be a limited garden, but it is not limited to these hectares. With the assistance of science and technology companies, if this project is run, the future income will be very considerable."

Fu Hanchuan said, glanced at Feng Qingyang and said, "I'll ask Qiao Shen to draw up a detailed plan. Next, I hope Miss Feng can convince your company to further carry out in-depth cooperation between the two companies."

Feng Qingyang smiled and her eyes flashed. She said, "no problem."

If this project is successful, Feng will not only have a single tourism sector. She has done something that Feng's two generations have not done successfully. Those old friends who seal their homes will know who she is!

Fu Hanchuan's fingers lightly touched the cold metal handrail and looked straight ahead.

The glittering gold on the pond jumped in his dark pupils, but it was like flashing fire.

He then said in a faint voice, "then the 'cooperation' will please Miss Feng."

Feng Qingyang turned his head and looked at him. The corner of his lips tilted and said, "since she came up with this idea, in return, of course I have to do my part."

"But..." she paused. "Fu Hanchuan, others say you have weak feelings. Those people are really blind."

Fu Hanchuan's expression was cold and did not respond to Feng Qingyang's ridicule.

Feng Qingyang looked at his serious manner and smiled. Unfortunately, he shook his head: "I don't know if she spread it on you. Are you lucky or unfortunate?"

"..." Feng Qingyang stood up and said, "well, I should go. You can blow your hair here slowly and play cool." Fu Hanchuan looked at her, put his fingers, and finally said, "look better that day. You're like this..." he shook his head and no longer made any comments. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.