Chapter 261

Fu Ying liked this way of sleeping best. After a while, he began to stare, but he said vaguely: "Mom, he's very good to you."

Su Xiang's fingers stopped: "huh?"

"He's fine, but Dad, he'll be fine..."

The little guy shrunk into her arms and went to sleep. Su Xiang was stunned and looked down at the child. In the dark light, Fu Ying's young face was suffused with a layer of soft white light, with long eyelashes under her eyelids, her small nose blowing hot air on her neck, and her messy hair tied on her arms, itching.

This posture reminds Su Xiang of Fu Ying's childhood. At that time, he was a little big and couldn't speak, but he liked to pester her to sleep every day. If he didn't see her, he would find someone. Later, when he was weaning, he was strongly isolated by Fu Hanchuan and slept in the children's room.

At that time, the child was probably as big as a pillow. Now he is so big. In fact, it is not easy for Fu Hanchuan to raise him so big alone.

Su Xiang brushed the hair off his son's forehead and looked at him carefully. His fingers gently scraped on his eyebrows. He felt like he was touched somewhere. He didn't sleep for a long time

The next day, Su Xiang sent Fu Ying to school. When she was about to get on the bus, a car flute attracted her attention. Looking up, Fu Hanchuan sat in his car and looked at her expressionless. Su Xiang frowned, closed the door and walked over.

The window came down, and the man inside turned and looked over. He had a cigarette between his fingers. It was rare that he didn't wear the suit he was used to. A black cardigan was set outside his white shirt, which looked less serious and more casual.

Su Xiang was also surprised to see him in such a dress. For a time, she thought he could only wear a suit.

The two men spoke through a window. Su Xiang looked in the direction of the school gate and said, "why didn't you call Fu Ying just now?"

With a click, the door lock loosened and automatically opened a door crack. Su Xiang looked at it, opened the door and sat on it. Fu Hanchuan put his left hand on the steering wheel. A wisp of smoke rose from the cigarette sandwiched between his fingers. He took a sip and pressed it on the ashtray at the front of the car. He said, "no need."

He turned to her and said, "go somewhere with me."

Su Xiang glanced at him, looked at him defensively and said, "where are you going?"

Fu Hanchuan had started the accelerator and drove out. He said, "go with me to buy a car."

Su Xiang looked at him speechless. She thought he had something to say, so she got into his car, but he said he wanted to buy a car? Yesterday I just wanted to stay away from him. Today I accidentally jumped into his pit.

She knows that Fu Hanchuan likes cars. The Fu family's underground garage is all his collection, but he has money and can do whatever he wants. It has nothing to do with her. She doesn't understand cars and is not interested in cars. Why take her to buy a car?

After a while, the car stopped in front of the auto show. Su Xiang looked at the front. Through the wall of all floor to ceiling windows, cars were parked inside. Looking at the beautiful shapes and shiny oil of those luxury cars, he felt very cool for a moment.

But is he so free? I came to the auto show.

Fu Hanchuan had removed his seat belt, pushed open the door and said, "come down." He closed the door and Su Xiang had to follow him out of the car and go in.

It's even more lively when you go inside. Standing in front of each car, wearing cool models with long legs and high waist, some are cold and beautiful, and two words are written from eyes to limbs: go.

The sound of the camera sounded from time to time, some from photographers and some from men who came to visit. Their eyes were green.

Seeing this scene, Su Xiang felt some emotion. No wonder so many men regard cars and women as important indicators of the peak of their life.

Su Xiang turned his head and looked at Fu Hanchuan. He looked at a sports car in front of him calmly, as if he were studying its performance. Su Xiang touched his arm. Fu Hanchuan was interrupted and looked over. Su Xiang raised his chin and said, "why don't you take some pictures. If it's you, maybe you don't have to wait until the auto show is over, and the beauty will follow you. "

Fu Hanchuan glanced at her up and down, sneered and said, "their figure is really better than yours."

That's what I said, but I took her by the wrist and walked forward to the next sports car. Su Xiang followed around the car and said, "Fu Hanchuan, you said Lu Weiqi came back yesterday. Did she come to you?"

Fu Hanchuan half bent over and his eyes fell on the rear-view mirror of the car. It looked like he was studying the car, but his eyes looked at a position in the back from the mirror. He straightened up and looked back. Su Xiang said, "why, are you afraid?"

Su Xiang said coldly, "of course."

Fu Hanchuan was silent and recruited a car salesman to order the new model of Maybach. Su Xiang looked at his order and thought that he was really rich. Tens of millions of cars didn't blink.

She tilted her mouth and looked away. After ordering the car, Fu Hanchuan came over and said, "which car do you like?"

Su Xiang said, "no, I can buy it myself." She narrowed her eyes slightly. She always felt that Fu Hanchuan was wrong. She asked, "don't you have to go to the company?"

Fu Hanchuan is a workaholic. He has to work until midnight even after work. Can he come to see the car so leisurely? In my memory, he didn't buy a car in those three years. He bought those cars in the garage before.

The third floor is the service area, where distinguished guests can receive excellent service. Fu Hanchuan took Su Xiang's wrist and stepped on the stairs designed by postmodernism, but the stairs were designed to be high. Su Xiang walked hard on high heels, and some couldn't keep up with his footsteps. He scolded in his heart: who designed the stairs, only those long legged beauties, What if the owner of the car is a short and fat man?

She simply earned her wrist and planned to go by herself. Fu Hanchuan stopped and looked back at her. Seeing that she picked up the skirt corner and walked up carefully, he thought it interesting. The corner of his lips recalled: "little short legs."

Su Xiang looked up, his eyes lit up, and when he earned his wrist, he turned to go back. Fu Hanchuan stretched his arm forward and grabbed her arm. He smiled and said, "don't laugh at you, I'll walk slowly."

With a stroke of his arm, Su Xiang got rid of his big hand and walked up the stair handrail. He walked very fast. In a moment, he went up the second floor.

Fu Hanchuan's thin lips bent down, shook his head, and his long legs easily followed up.

In the service area on the third floor, several comfortable sofas and chairs are matched with paint baking tables, which are arranged like a coffee room. The beautiful waitress delivers coffee and snacks, and retreats after saying "please take your time", without disturbing the customer's private space at all.

Fu Hanchuan put sugar and milk into the coffee and slowly stirred it with a spoon. Su Xiang looked at him. He didn't speak. She didn't want to say anything, so she picked up the sugar and put it into the coffee. At this time, the coffee cup in front of her was taken away, and Fu Hanchuan's adjusted coffee was replaced in front of her.

Su Xiang looked at him. Fu Hanchuan just drank the cup of coffee without adding any material and looked at the downstairs indifferently.

Su Xiang looked downstairs with his eyes and saw a man open the door and sit on it. She said, "you've seen this man several times. Do you know him?"

When Fu Hanchuan was looking in the mirror just now, Su Xiang noticed that he was looking at the man.

Fu Hanchuan looked back and said, "I don't know."

Su Xiang: "I don't know you, but I still watch." She thought of something and frowned, "this man is following you?"

Fu Hanchuan pulled off his lips and put down his coffee. He said, "I haven't been to the company these days. Maybe those directors care too much about me and want to know what I'm doing these days."

Su Xiang's eyebrows tightened, and his voice came up: "what, you didn't go to work in the company?" Isn't he the president of Fu?

Mrs. Zhuoya was poked out. Shouldn't he be busy putting out the fire for her?

She thought of something, frowned and said, "you were jointly besieged by the board of directors?"

I want to know that this is very possible. What Mrs. Zhuoya makes is not a trivial matter. Once Fu's interests are damaged, the board of directors will directly make trouble. So, isn't Fu without a head now?

Fu Hanchuan leaned against the back of the chair and looked lazy and relaxed. He said faintly, "take the opportunity to take a vacation, isn't it good?"

Su Xiang frowned and hung his eyelids without saying a word. It must be hard for the superior to be driven down from that position. He is used to being aloof. Those people can't help but deprive him of his power and disgrace him. Can he be reconciled?

Su Xiang was thinking. Fu Hanchuan's body suddenly leaned forward, looked at her and said, "why, care about me?"

Su Xiang looked up at him and said faintly, "so what are you doing now? Fu Shi, who is in charge now? "

Fu is so important to him that he can't be a man waiting to die. He must be planning something secretly now.

Fu Hanchuan looked at her with a smile: "why, didn't Qi Lingyang tell you anything?"

Su Xiang frowned. Fu Hanchuan looked out of the window and said, "my father is back again..."

Su Xiang's heart clicked. Fu Zhengnan?

Her conditioned reflex immediately thought of the succession struggle three years ago. Her breath suddenly sank and her face became ugly. So will this be another succession race?

Fu Zhengnan still wants Qi Lingyang to return to Fu's house?

Qi Lingyang didn't tell her anything, but she knew. Qi Lingyang didn't spread what Mrs. Zhuoya had done, so it was Fu Zhengnan?

But Mrs. Zhuoya has been married to him for more than 30 years. He is too cruel to do so. Moreover, Fu Hanchuan is his son. He doesn't have to toss about like this.

In addition, Fu Zhengnan specially ran over and questioned her. He didn't look like he was pretending to be angry at that time. At best, he took advantage of this opportunity to regain power.

So, what is the intention of the person who used the apology announcement to create trouble?

This mess made her mind more confused. From the release of those articles, she clearly stated her position. She didn't do it. She didn't carry the pot and didn't want to clarify anything about it. But Fu Hanchuan's coming down from that position still made her feel uncomfortable.

In the end, someone made an article by using the apology announcement she asked for. All this has happened, whether she admits it or not.

Fu Hanchuan kept looking at her. The subtle expressions on her face were all right. Su Xiang slowly raised his eyes and said, "do you think Mr. Fu took advantage of this opportunity to cut your right to pave the way for Qi Lingyang?"

At this time, Fu Hanchuan's mobile phone suddenly rang. Su Xiang looked at him and sneered at his mobile phone, and then answered. I don't know who the caller is, but when he hung up, Su Xiang saw him stand up.

Fu Hanchuan said, "I'll go back to the company and date you next time. You can drive away and pay for it. "

With that, he turned and left. Su Xiang looked at his back and made an appointment?

He took her out, looking at the car and pretending to be deep. She thought he would say what he was going to do, or disclose some information he knew to her, or force her to be responsible for his lost position as president. She was ready to quarrel with him, so he left?

Downstairs, Fu Hanchuan's car left the driveway. Su Xiang watched the car disappear at the end of the road. When she went downstairs, the car salesman wearing a welcome ribbon came up and said, "are you Mrs. Fu?"

Su Xiang looked around. It seemed that Fu Hanchuan had explained it again. He didn't know what he was going to do. When the car salesman saw that she didn't speak, he didn't wait for her to nod in response. He said, "Mr. Fu just explained that he asked Mrs. Fu to drive to this place."

The car salesman handed her a small note. Su Xiang took it and looked at it. The address on it was the famous Banshan villa area in Beicheng.

What does that mean?

Half an hour later, when Su Xiang stood in front of a huge villa, he didn't know what expression to put on.

There is a black tile inlaid above the left side of the wall, engraved with the word "Fu Di", painted with gold paint, which is undoubtedly Fu Hanchuan's industry.

Su Xiang stood at the door. In front of the door was an automatic sensing door. Behind the door was a wide and straight road leading to it. Through such a large garden, there was a large Chinese villa with white walls and black tiles. It seemed that it had been several years. The white walls had been exposed to the rain and sun, revealing an ancient flavor, which just highlighted the thick charm of Chinese architecture.

Fu Hanchuan has many industries under his name, but Su Xiang has always lived in the villa on Guhua road before. She doesn't know his industries at all, so she doesn't know whether he bought them recently or existed before.

At this time, a housekeeper came out of the door. He was not surprised to see Su Xiang. It seemed that someone had said hello in advance. The man said, "are you Mrs. Fu? I'm an Ping, the housekeeper here. You can call me Lao an. Mr. Fu said, "please go in and have a look."

Su Xiang's fingers clenched and her heart pounded. It was a house. No matter how big the house was, it was no more than a place to sleep. She didn't know what strength her heart was beating.

The housekeeper nodded with a smile and turned to lead the way. Su Xiang subconsciously followed him in. The housekeeper in front said, "Mrs. Fu, you don't know me, but I've heard of you."

Su Xiang smiled silently in her heart. She went on the news again and again, and everyone who paid a little attention knew it. Some people thought that she used the entanglement of rich and powerful families to frequently hype for her debut. She had everything to say outside. And these days, she didn't make any response. She let those people talk and talk, and she waited for the wind to blow over.

The housekeeper looked back at her, seemed to guess what she thought, and continued, "Mrs. Fu, I have been guarding this villa for more than four years."

Su Xiang walked and looked at him for more than four years? Have been here to show Fu Hanchuan the house?

The housekeeper continued: "Mr. Fu bought this villa five years ago and hired me from the British housekeeper college. I do the decoration here. Mr. Fu said that when the young master grows up, the villa will be too small to live in. "

"The environment here is good, the air is good, and the place is spacious. It is suitable for a family to live." Speaking of this, the housekeeper paused and looked at Su Xiang. "Mr. Fu has bought some furniture these days. He should move here."

Su Xiang pursed his lips and walked forward silently. He only felt his throat dry. He prepared this place five years ago?

The apartment villa on Guhua road has more than 300 square meters. At first, he lived there for Fu Yingcai, but he prepared everything very early

On the long road, it took a few minutes to get to the house in front, but Su Xiang stopped and went in just one step away from the door.

She bit her lips and pinched her fingers. The housekeeper didn't hear footsteps. He turned his questioning eyes, smiled and reminded, "Mrs. Fu?"

Su Xiang looked up and said, "I... I won't go in." She rolled down her throat and turned out as if she had escaped.

Along the way, she seemed to have a deer in her heart, jumping around and bumping, which made her restless. Now what's the use of letting her know? It's too late... It's too late

She was upset and didn't drive so carefully. When the traffic lights were switched in front, she didn't pay attention and rushed directly. With a bang, Su Xiang rushed forward. She only heard the noise in her ears

... Fu Hanchuan was summoned by a telephone and returned to the Fu Building. Qiao Shen waited in the downstairs hall. Seeing him coming in, they walked forward and walked to the elevator together. In the elevator, Qiao Shen said, "everyone's directors are in the conference room, and Mr. Dafu is also there. It looks bad." Fu Hanchuan slightly flashed his eyes and looked at the front without expression. Without saying a word, Qiao looked at him with a bitter face. He really didn't worry at all? The elevator stopped at the meeting hall for senior staff. Fu Hanchuan got out of the elevator and went straight to the meeting room. He didn't see President Fu for a few days. Those who saw him looked at each other all the way. The vigorous and resolute president has been in the company for many years. He has worked as president for seven years. He has never left the company. Even when he divorced, he came to work in the company. He worked overtime for three days and came back late. He practiced the slogan of "the company is my home, I live in my home". He has never seen him procrastinate, but he has not been to the company for four consecutive days at this time! These days, the company's internal rumors are crazy. They say that the company will change again. So when the president comes back, will he officially step down or be kicked out by the old guys of the board of directors? In the conference room, the elders and directors of the company also looked calm one by one. Fu Zhengnan sat in the main position, and his face was even more ugly. One of the directors looked at his watch and said to Fu Zhengnan, "Lao Fu, why hasn't our president arrived yet, so he doesn't pay attention to our old friends?" Another director then opened his mouth: "Lao Fu, Han Chuan used to be arrogant and arrogant. It's OK not to pay attention to our old friends. What does he mean now? If he doesn't want to come back, he'll be relieved of his position as president. He can do whatever he likes. " At this time, the door opened. Fu Hanchuan looked around the meeting with a sneer and said with a smile, "it seems that Dong Lin and Dong Gu miss me very much." Because of the people behind them, the two directors who were named glanced at each other with a guilty glance and shriveled their lips. Gu Dong leaned down and said, "since President Fu has arrived, let's start the meeting." Fu Hanchuan hooked up the lower lip corner, lifted the chair and sat down. If it is for any project or the company has any decision, everyone must put a document in front, and at this time, everyone is in front of a cup of tea. Although Fu Hanchuan didn't sit in that position, the president's aura still can't be ignored. He took a cold look and said, "what's the meeting today? Why didn't anyone inform me in advance?"“ Cough... "Someone coughed lightly against his lips. Fu Hanchuan looked up and saw that it was the" resentful "Gu Dong. Fu Hanchuan said faintly," Gu Dong has something to say? " Gu Dong looked at Fu Zhengnan and said with his face: "please talk to old Fu." Fu Zhengnan frowned at him, turned to Fu Hanchuan and said, "Hanchuan, what are you doing when you haven't been to the company these days?"“ Yes, Mr. Fu, the matter of Mrs. Zhuoya is so big. A few days ago, you vowed to clean up the matter and give an explanation to our board of directors. But these days, you haven't even seen a figure. Should Mr. Fu run outside and explain and apologize to the public one by one? " The man then sneered with disdain. His words were not only dissatisfied with Fu Hanchuan, but also maliciously ironic Mrs. Zhuoya's apology announcement. Fu Hanchuan didn't even look at him, but said to Fu Zhengnan: "a few days ago, I clearly remember that in my president's office, the directors didn't say they didn't trust me. Now Mr. Fu is back in town, so I can let go of my business. What's the matter?"“ Besides, I haven't put down the promise I made, and I'm trying to recover Fu's lost reputation. What's the problem? " Fu Zhengnan frowned and his eyes flashed with fire. He said, "what about you? Your business is to have fun all day, add things to your big house, buy cars and play with women! "“ This is what you are doing to recover the company's losses? " Fu Zhengnan was extremely angry, his voice was like thunder, and glared at him angrily. It was better to say this from his mouth than from the mouth of a director at the bottom. The directors at the bottom didn't look surprised at what Fu Zhengnan said with a laugh. Fu Hanchuan was reprimanded face to face, only smiled and said, "where did father hear it?" This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.