Fu Ying got down from the passenger seat and didn't forget to carry his schoolbag. Su Xiang pushed the door and got off. Looking at the man in front of him, he said, "Fu Ying said you were on a business trip."
Fu Hanchuan looked at her and asked Fu Ying to go back inside first. He copied one hand in his trouser pocket. He nodded and said, "it's a business trip."
Su Xiang looked at him lightly, as if he was in a bad mood. Maybe Fu Zhengkang sent him to the frontier. He was used to being high above the world, and it was certain that he was unhappy in such a sudden situation.
Su Xiang nodded "Oh", and they seemed to have nothing to say. She looked at Fu Ying and said, "his homework has been finished, but he hasn't had time to check it." That means, since he called the child back, let him take over.
Fu Hanchuan said "well", looked at Su Xiang calmly with his eyes and thought of something. However, Su Xiang didn't see it. Seeing that he had nothing else to say, she opened the door and prepared to go back. At this time, Fu Hanchuan glanced inside the door and said, "just moved to a new house, I haven't had time to move. Now that I'm here, I'll eat here and go back."
Su Xiang said, "ah?"
Housewarming is a big day. It's a day on the old yellow calendar. Prudent people will find a feng shui master to pick a lucky day. Does he understand it?
Su Xiang looked at him speechless and said, "Fu Hanchuan, you've attended so many banquets and didn't attend other people's housewarming banquet?"
Fu Ying also looked up at his father. What are they talking about?
Fu Hanchuan elongated his face, looked at her coldly and said, "what's the matter with others in the house where the family lives?"
In Su Xiang's stunned eyes, he paused and joked with a hook on the corner of his lips: "if you are willing to receive guests as the hostess of Fu Di in front of so many people, it's not bad for me. Anyway, we have the same frame in front of the public." He refers to the last press conference. He was very satisfied with her performance.
Su Xiang: "..." forget it, she said the wrong thing.
Su Xiang sighed softly and said patiently, "anyway, you still have to choose a suitable day to go into the house. You have to make up for it." He even moved in like this. When he moved from Fu's old house to Guhua road villa, he clearly had a ceremony.
However, at that time, Mrs. Zhuoya was in charge... She divorced Fu Zhengnan and became so ill. Fu Hanchuan was stubborn again. She should have no leisure.
At the thought of this, Su Xiang's lips pursed. Anyway, she said everything she should say. Whether to do it or not is his business.
Fu Hanchuan looked at her. Su Xiang was flustered by his eyes. He suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart. Sure enough, the next second, the man spoke.
He turned his head, looked at the word "Fu Di" inlaid on the doorpost and said, "you're from here. Shouldn't you do these?"
Su Xiang opened his mouth and his eyes were wide. Look how natural he said. She said, "Fu Hanchuan, will you find something for me as soon as you come back?"
It seems that the last press conference gave him a misunderstanding. She said calmly, "forget it, whatever you want." She didn't want to repeat how inappropriate and impossible it was for her to do it.
She held the door to get on the bus, and one foot had stepped in. Fu Hanchuan suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled her arm. Su Xiang didn't stand firm on one foot, his body turned 180 degrees, hit a hard and thick chest, and the man's palm was pasted on her back.
One looked up, one looked down, and the four eyes were opposite. Su Xiang earned money. He didn't let go. He stared at her eyes. The low and sexy male voice said, "only do a ceremony and don't invite guests. At most, Peixian and Mo Fei are the same two people who know our relationship."
The warm breath was blowing on her face. Su Xiang looked at him in a daze. His dark and deep eyes were rare and gentle, mixed with the smell of tobacco into her nose.
A man's face, warm temperature, special smell and mellow voice seem to be combined into a enchanting spell, bewitching a woman's heart. Anyone will be confused in such a situation.
Su Xiang's heart beat disorderly and her mind was noisy. Suddenly, a melancholy face brushed across her mind. Qi Lingyang's words rang. As soon as she breathed tight, she pinched her fingers to get back to her mind and looked away.
She said: "Fu Hanchuan, have you ever thought about how much trouble the last press conference brought to the Qi family?"
She didn't want to talk about it. She just asked herself to be careful in the future, but his constant entanglement made her upset heart must be pasted with the meditation symbol.
"I have cooperated with you to let Fu go through the crisis. Don't involve me in future affairs. I hope you don't have any misunderstandings..."
The man pursed his thin lips and looked at her quietly. It seemed that he didn't intend to interrupt her.
Su Xiang glanced at him and continued: "yes, in the inside story that no one knows, you and I are husband and wife, but so what? We are going through legal procedures. In my opinion, such a relationship between husband and wife is no different from divorce. "
"But in the eyes of the public, Qi Lingyang and I are already a couple..."
Su Xiang could feel the force of the hand on her back and the tightness of the chest, which made her very uncomfortable. But some words, she still made it clear, don't continue.
"You feel unhappy, but in the eyes of others, they are happy to see its success..."
The man's teeth squeezed out a cold voice: "what about you?"
Su Xiang's throat rolled: "what you trapped with the marriage law is my behavior, but my heart, my choice, you know what it is. I have no reason to refuse a person who is good to me. "
Then she looked up at the gloomy and cold face and told herself and him not to pull it down again.
Fu Hanchuan raised his hand. Su Xiang Yu Guang looked at his fingers. Did he annoy him again?
The hand gently pinched her ear and gently kneaded it like Q. Su Xiang's head was slightly on one side and his shoulder arched. He didn't know what he wanted.
He has said so much. Can't he understand?
The man suddenly lowered his head, slightly tilted his head, and the hot breath blew into her ears. He said, "when did you lie so fast?"
His fingers scraped the goose bumps on her neck. Looking at the gradually deepening skin color, he smiled wildly: "don't you feel your blush? Shouldn't you be as calm as a mountain? I bound your behavior so that you can't be so hot with him? "
Su Xiang couldn't bear it anymore. He raised his hand to pull his hand. His big hand held her fingers very quickly. His head moved forward. His teeth bit her earlobe. Su Xiang trembled and almost jumped up. His head was red to his toes.
Oh, my God! Is he crazy!
The man was satisfied to see her red and purple neck, and the warm breath continued to spray in: "I tell you, I won't let go. I will not miss what Fu Hanchuan wants. "
"As for others, why should I care? You are mine, and you have always been mine... "
He is a businessman and champion. He cares about profits and losses. People are going to run away. Why should he care about other people's feelings?
Qi Lingyang's means is not to see her sense of responsibility and guilt?
Where Su Xiang could not see, there was a cold light in the man's eyes. In this cruel society, do not fight or rob, Buddhism? Hehe... He has lived for more than 30 years, but no one taught him to enjoy his success without hard work.
The lower and lower voice, almost the whisper between lovers beside the pillow, with overbearing and full oppression, was clearly introduced into her ears, like the whole ant nest crawling into her brain along the ear canal. Her heart was itchy and afraid, and Su Xiang's legs were going to be soft.
Inside, Fu Ying stood at the visual doorbell by the door and looked at the two people at the door.
When he saw his father pressing his mother's back and leaning his head to her ear, the little guy immediately covered his eyes. Oh, it's not suitable for children... And he couldn't help opening his fingers
Mother song came out with a garbage bag and saw Fu Ying standing at the door. She looked at him strangely and said, "young master, you're back. What are you looking at? "
Fu Ying turned to see song's mother and the garbage bag in her hand and said, "it's raining outside. Take an umbrella and go out again."
Because it rained in the morning and it was rainy in spring, Mother Song didn't think much, so she turned and went to get her umbrella.
At the gate, Su Xiang's firm and tough attitude was crushed again. Looking at the man's successful face, she pushed him away, jumped into the car, slammed the door, and couldn't breathe.
His means are becoming more and more despicable and obscene. No, he'd better not meet in the future. If he doesn't play hooligans, they can make friends peacefully in the face of Fu Ying.
Forget it, what is she thinking? Su Xiang's ears are still hot. The feeling of biting is still intertwined in her heart. She pulled off her ears and wanted to remove the numb feeling.
She took a deep breath, turned the car key to start, put the man's fingers on the window, looked at her with a calm and indifferent face and said, "don't drive around this time. Also, don't talk about the nonsense that makes me angry. I have the secret you want to find. "
Su Xiang turned to look at him, secret?
Before she asked, the man gave her a meaningful look, turned and walked in the door.
Su Xiang frowned. Didn't he go on business?
……
Fu Hanchuan's shoulders hung slightly. When he turned around, his face was indifferent. He sat down in the living room and watched TV without saying a word.
Song's mother found the umbrella and came out. When she saw him sitting there, she felt that he was a little strange. Why was he so gloomy and strange.
Song's mother didn't think much. She went out with a garbage bag in her left hand and an umbrella in her right hand. She stood on the steps. She looked up at the gloomy sky. It didn't rain. The ground was dry.
Fu Ying took his homework book and handed it to Fu Hanchuan. He bent up his leg and put it on the leather surface of the sofa. He bent down to get the car Lizi on the tea table: "Dad, aren't you going for several days? Why did you come back suddenly?"
Fu Hanchuan's eyelids drooped slightly, checked his composition, and said lazily, "why, I don't think of Shu?"
Fu Ying grabbed his neck and said, "I just went in the morning and you came back." He was summoned back without staying for a day. He was quite buried in his tone, but he didn't dare to provoke him. Then he said, "we went to the art exhibition today."
Fu Hanchuan swept his light eyes and raised his eyebrows slightly. Fu Ying sat down, leaned against his side and bit the sweet chelizi. He said, "Dad, he bought her a very expensive painting and was going to be moved and cry."
Fu Hanchuan's face became colder. His eyes calmly looked at Fu Ying's Diary: on a cloudy day, it rained a little in the morning. In such a light rain, I went to a big garden alone with an umbrella. I used a glass bottle to pick up the rain from the leaves. When the 100th drop of rain came, my mother appeared. She took me to a place called CHENFENG gallery
"What kind of painting?"
Fu Ying craned his neck, looked at his composition, pointed to the last line and said, "flowers, white beautiful flowers, she said it was ginger flowers."
Fu Ying's composition is very short, but someone is absent-minded and doesn't see the last line. He looks at the last line: I've never seen such a beautiful flower, white, like a butterfly
Fu Hanchuan closed his homework book and handed it back to Fu Ying. In a cold tone, he said, "take it and rewrite it."
Fu Ying bit on the core of chelizi and rattled. He looked at Fu Hanchuan with horror. He hated writing composition most and had already written hard!
"Dad, you can't do this. You can't torture me because mom didn't promise to eat with you. I think I write very well!" The little guy suddenly stood up and argued.
The man looked at the little guy's little face that would never give in. He looked at Mother Song who came in, shook his homework book and said, "I heard that the driver sent you to Xiangyuan for exploration, huh? Shouldn't the diary record the most real day? "
Fu Ying angrily grabbed the book and went upstairs to change his homework. Fu Hanchuan leaned back into the soft leather cushion, folded his long legs, held his arms and watched the silent TV.
The woman bought a ginger flower painting?
Malaysia is also ginger flower. It seems that he is looking for the right direction
The door bell suddenly rang. Fu Hanchuan looked at the door. Song's mother wiped her fingers on the apron and hurried out to open the door. Fu Zhengnan's face showed on the small screen of the doorbell, which made people nervous.
Mother song went to the living room and announced, "Mr. Fu, Mr. Da Fu is coming."
Fu Hanchuan frowned, put down his long legs and ordered, "cook more dishes." Then he stood up and opened the door. Mother Song went back to the kitchen to continue cooking.
At the gate, Fu Zhengnan was in a straight suit. His serious appearance was frightening. His face said: I'm angry. I want you to give me an explanation.
The gate can be remotely controlled, but Fu Hanchuan came out to pick him up in person. The heavy iron gate slowly moved away. Fu Zhengnan looked at his son, snorted heavily and went inside.
Fu Hanchuan glanced at his back and raised his feet to follow.
In the study, Fu Zhengnan's temper burst out. He stared and asked, "do you know what Fu Zhengkang is doing in the company? At this juncture, you went to Malaysia to investigate what fruit merchants. Did you really take that broken factory as your future career? "
He did the press conference and built a disabled factory to reverse the public's impression of Fu. He had no problem with the public relations operation. After all, things were too big and needed to end. It was nothing to spend some money, but he did too much!
Just make an appearance in front of the news media and make an opening. Others can do the rest. His main battlefield is Fu Shi. What he wants to do and think is how to recapture Fu Shi!
Fu Hanchuan fully understood what his father's rage was for. On the contrary to his rage, Fu Hanchuan calmly poured him a cup of hot tea and sent it to the south of Fu Zheng and said, "father, do you think you can encounter any business in the company now?"
Fu Zhengkang overhead them, is completely overhead, do not give some real power, go to the logistics department, arrange the company canteen for lunch, and dispatch several cleaners?
Fu Zhengnan's anger did not abate, nor did he look at the tea cup sent to him. He said, "of course I don't mean that. I mean, you should sit here and think about how to kill again and go back to the center of the battlefield! "
"Mr. Gu, they are Fu Zhengkang's people, but Mr. Tang can win them back. During this period of time, you can meet them privately, strive for the support you can win, and reopen the board meeting. If necessary, we can even hold a general meeting of shareholders and re-election! "
Fu Hanchuan pulled off his thin lips slightly, turned and put the tea cup on the table. He said, "father, you must have contacted Old Tang's people?"
Fu Zhengnan was stunned and frowned. Fu Hanchuan said, "yes, old Tang seems to have a neutral position, but don't forget that he is old. His chair will be for his son in the future. You don't know what kind of person Xiao Tang is. At this time, Fu is Fu Zhengkang's world. You and I are defeated bandits. He will risk offending him to help us? "
In the face of interests, old Tang had to lower his head. Otherwise, he would not be pressed by Fu Zhengkang to go to the hospital ward to preside over the divorce between Fu Zhengnan and Mrs. Zhuoya.
Fu Zhengnan's breath eased slightly. At that moment, he was stunned in his sharp pupils and didn't know how to take the next step. Fu Hanchuan continued, "father, the people you went to and promised to speak for you are on the edge in Fu's situation. In the next step, they will be cleared out like us. That's why you're in a hurry? " Fu Zhengnan looked cold and his eyebrows frowned tightly. He immediately became angry again, like a lion trapped in a cage, but he was helpless. He walked around the room back and forth, pointed to Fu Hanchuan and said, "so you know... You know, it's not urgent at all! Those are people who support us. If they are not in the company, who else do we have? If the whole Fu family is all Fu Zhengkang's people, he will completely stand on his feet! " As soon as Fu Zhengkang came to power, he thundered to remove several people who supported them from their posts and used them to knock on mountains and frighten tigers, which deterred those who waited and saw. Therefore, no matter how much benefits they promised to pay in the future, those people did not dare to take a stand at the moment. Fu Hanchuan knows this, and Fu Zhengnan also knows it. However, compared with Fu Hanchuan, Fu Zhengnan is more anxious to lose his country, and can't see Fu Zhengkang's face of being sure to win. Therefore, he has lost the composure of an old hero and become impatient. Fu Hanchuan said calmly, "it is inevitable that Fu Zhengkang will use this means when the emperor and his courtiers return. Didn't my father do the same when he gained power from my grandfather? " At that time, Fu Zhengnan's means were not soft at all. He not only expelled Fu Zhengkang, but also excluded his faction. In addition, the old man's people were eaten by him and completely controlled the whole Fu family. So at that time, even if the old man was a little distracted from his eldest son and wanted him to come back, he didn't have the weight to speak. Fu Zhengnan looked at him, went to the table, took a big sip of the cooled tea, and then knocked heavily on the table. He said, "are you being sarcastic to me at this time? Fu Hanchuan, are you really going to make any juice drinks for the rest of your life? " Fu Hanchuan smiled, slowly pinched his fingers and said, "it's good to make juice. It's very calm and leisurely."“ You... "They all said that he would kill men's ambition in gentle countryside. Fu Zhengnan was so angry that he didn't know what to say. He angrily said," your vision is confused by a woman! " Fu Hanchuan did not respond. He hung his eyelids and looked at the straight lines on the floor. His chess game was beginning. It was not urgent. Fu Zhengnan took two steps. There was a sound of footsteps on the wooden floor. He stopped to look at him. He was so calm and relaxed that his mind moved slightly. He said suspiciously, "did you see anyone when you went to Malaysia?" At this time, Fu Hanchuan raised his eyelids and looked at him and said, "father, have you ever heard of any women around him? His wife? " Fu Hanchuan has started to ask Qiao Shen to investigate about Shen Yan. When Fu Ying talked about the ginger flower painting, he can be sure that Su Xiang is also investigating about her. As Shen Yan's daughter, it's incredible that she doesn't know her past. CHENFENG gallery... Fu Hanchuan's fingers gently knocked on the table, and he had a good idea in his mind. For Fu Zhengnan, the thinking jump was too big. He looked at him suspiciously: "woman?" Fu Zhengnan cooperates with people like Yanlin and his son. He must have touched their details before cooperation. He knows that Nanxing company has great power in Malaysia, and their power in Beicheng is becoming stronger and stronger. He thought Fu Hanchuan was going to take the path of Yanlin, so he said, "his wife died many years ago. He has only one son and no daughter." With that, he glanced at Fu Hanchuan, smelly boy, and thought he was hanging from the dumb tree. In an extraordinary period, he would still use that idea, but he wouldn't be too brain dead. It's just a pity that Yan Lin has only one son and no daughter. Otherwise, if he can get the support of the banquet family, Fu Zhengkang must be afraid, and their speech weight on the board of directors can be taken back slowly. Fu Hanchuan said, "where's the lover?" Fu Zhengnan just feels strange. He doesn't have to find that person's lover without a daughter. It's ridiculous. Do you want to die? This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.