Chapter 283

Fu Hanchuan still remembered Mrs. Shen's expression when she saw Jiang Hua, saying that Jiang Hua had only one day to bloom.

That appearance clearly said that Shen Yan's fate was as short as ginger flower.

Su Xiang shook her head. She was sure that she had never heard Shen Yan mention her grandparents. In her memory, she just remembered that she would occasionally sit in a daze and look lonely and hurt.

At that time, I didn't understand. I thought it was her dumb disease that made her sad, and I didn't dare to bother her. Once she was with her, she just held her and wept alone.

Now that I know her past, I think maybe she was missing someone or her parents at that time.

Yeah, who doesn't have parents?

After Shen Yan married Su Mingdong, there was only one world in her life. Her children, husband, relatives and friends of her husband's family seemed to be completely broken from her past. So, did Su Mingdong not let her go back to her mother's house, or did her mother's family refuse to admit her? Break up?

What the hell happened?

Su Xiang clubbed his chopsticks in a daze. Fu Hanchuan looked at her and asked her to eat quickly. He said, "don't think about it. Eat first. When you see Yan Lin, you'll see the situation." He had a hunch that as long as he saw Yan Lin and the old lady Shen, everything would come to light.

"Hmm..." Su Xiang nodded and pulled a few bites of rice. She had too many snacks before. Fu Hanchuan finished most of the meals, leaving only the dessert. Su Xiang planned to eat while walking on the road, but Fu Hanchuan rejected it.

"It's cold. Don't eat it."

Su Xiang looked up at him. She only ate two mouthfuls. It's a waste. It's sour and sweet. It tastes good. She ignored him and insisted on taking dessert.

Fu Hanchuan pushed the dessert away and said, "don't you have physiological pain?"

Su Xiang's face turned red and looked around quickly. How can this man say this here! There were several Chinese around. Looking back at them, Su Xiang was so embarrassed that he walked out quickly with his head buried.

Fu Hanchuan disagreed and followed her slowly. He looked at the time and prepared to go around the place in the afternoon and visit Yanlin's residence tomorrow morning.

After passing a Durian shop, the strong smell of durian came to Fu Hanchuan's nose. The leisurely mood on Fu Hanchuan's face changed instantly. He frowned and took Su Xiang's hand and walked quickly. Su Xiang looked at the back of his head and glanced at the durian on the stall. He seemed to understand something, and the corners of his lips bent.

When shopping was over and they went back, they passed the durian shop. Su Xiang turned and went in. She picked up the durian, smelled it, pinched the spikes on it, and looked very interested.

Fu Hanchuan stood at the door of the shop. He couldn't help holding his breath. He breathed heavily and walked forward. After a while, he didn't see the woman follow up. He turned back and looked at the woman with her head tilted to see how others chose.

He pinched the center of his eyebrows, so he had to endure the smell to urge: "why do you buy this? It stinks."

The boss said in Malay accented Chinese, "the smell is good. The more smelly, the better the taste."

Su Xiang glanced at the black faced man, picked a Cat Mountain King, asked the boss to weigh, turned back and said to him, "don't you have a cat in your family?"

Is the smell of durian comparable to that of Cat Shit?

Fu Hanchuan frowned and said, "it's different." I have a cat at home, but I use high-tech products with automatic cleaning function and deodorization. How can it be the same.

When Su Xiang was ready to pay, he deliberately said, "the hotel is not allowed to bring durian in." Presidential suite, who saw someone go in with durian.

Su Xiang paid the money, picked up durian and said with a smile, "don't lie to me. I've lived in a big hotel."

With that, she took durian and went out first. Fu Hanchuan had no choice but to follow up.

Back to the hotel, a girl with wheat skin color came out of the lobby. The girl took a look at Fu Hanchuan with her beautiful big eyes, came forward and crossed in front of him, waved to him, smiled sweetly and said, "Hey, handsome boy, we meet again."

The girl was wearing an open navel T-shirt with a short Cowboy SHORTS, revealing her long legs and a panoramic view of her beautiful figure.

Fu Hanchuan frowned slightly and seemed to recall where he had seen her. The girl first said, "don't you remember me? Last time we went to the swimming pool, we had cocktails together. "

She turned her head and looked at Su Xiang standing not far away. She covered her mouth and showed an expression as if she had made trouble: "is she your girlfriend? Ah, did I say something wrong? Sorry, sorry. " With that, she jumped and ran away.

Su Xiang glanced at Fu Hanchuan and walked to the elevator.

In the elevator, Fu Hanchuan looked at the indifferent woman, coughed and said, "I met him in the swimming pool last time when I came to the hotel. She bought me a drink. I said I like white skin. Maybe it's revenge. "

Su Xiang scratched his eyebrows and said, "you don't have to explain to me. Little girls like you."

Fu Hanchuan looked at her and said, "aren't you jealous?"

The elevator stopped on the top floor and Su Xiang walked out. There was no need to answer this question.

This little thing seemed to pass. He took a nap in the afternoon. At dinner in the evening, Fu Hanchuan called the dinner service and knocked on the door. As soon as he opened the door, a smell came to his face. The man couldn't help frowning: "how did you do it?" So smelly, can she sleep?

Su Xiang came out with his slippers and said, "how do you sleep in a place that smells of smoke and wine? Isn't it the same? " She used to serve the drunken man.

She snorted, passed the man's side and went to the living room to eat. Fu Hanchuan squeezed his fist and had no choice.

They were eating at a table. Fu Hanchuan squinted at the interested woman opposite, looked around for a while and said, "Su Xiang, are you guarding against me?"

Know he doesn't like the smell and think it can stop him?

Su Xiang was noncommittal. Fu Hanchuan took a deep breath, put down the dishes and chopsticks, looked at her, and said seriously, "in your impression, I'm so unreliable?"

Su Xiang didn't answer him directly, but said, "I prefer to spend the night with durian." His past performance did not show his reliable nature at all.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at her speechless and picked up the dishes and chopsticks to eat again. He said carelessly, "when did you like that food?"

When she was in the Fu family, she never showed this preference. At the thought of this, he was slightly stunned. She was always careful in the Fu family and didn't dare to show anything.

Su Xiang looked at him and said, "I didn't know I would like this kind of thing. I tasted it once in Thailand and thought it tasted good. The taste is very sweet and the meat is delicate. It's not as fine as Kiwi pitaya. It's convenient to eat. " It just stinks.

She looked at the expressionless man eating, moved her eyes, smiled and said, "I've also tried durian shell soup. It tastes sweet and doesn't smell at all. Otherwise I...... "

Su Xiang raised his hand and pointed to his room, meaning that he could use the hotel kitchen to cook soup. The man glanced at her, bent his lips and coaxed her: "this proposal is good. We can also open a bottle of red wine. Food and wine are not wasted. What do you think? "

Su Xiang immediately fell down with a smile and said indifferently, "not much." The man's mind is too obvious, but she doesn't jump into the pit foolishly.

You come and I go. No one has the upper hand. After dinner, the hotel waiter came in and collected the plate. The two people went back to their rooms to deal with their affairs.

Fu Hanchuan turned on the computer, as always, a pile of mail to be processed. He looked at it one by one on his forehead, picked up his pen from time to time, wrote in the notebook, and then replied.

The mobile phone at the table rang. Qiao Shen called. Fu Hanchuan looked at it, grabbed the mobile phone, turned the chair to the window and answered the phone: "hello..."

Hearing his voice, Qiao said immediately, "Mr. Fu, I only contacted Su Liyi, but Su Liyi doesn't know much about her wife."

Fu Hanchuan looked at the dark night and said, "don't check."

He asked Qiao Shen to contact Su Liyi. His original intention was to know the reason why Su Xiang Cha Yanlin came out. Now that she said it herself, there was no need.

Qiao Shen didn't know it yet and was stunned: "don't you check it? Why? "

Fu Hanchuan said, "there's no need to follow this line. I'll wait until I come back. You stare at Fu Zhengkang. What's his move? "

Qiao Shen lowered his voice and said, "Mr. Gao has also been demoted, which is equivalent to driving away from the core area. In addition, Fu Zhengkang said at the board of directors that he would merge the Canadian branch to boost Fu's business. "

After Fu's successive injuries, although Fu Hanchuan and others have been rescuing, the situation is not so optimistic that he has lost his strength and caught up with other large companies. If there is the return of Canadian companies, Fu's strength will be greatly improved and can leap to the top of the group.

Fu Hanchuan gently tapped his fingers on the handrail and smiled meaningfully. He said, "OK, let him do some credit first."

Qiao Shen then said, "Mr. Fu, Mr. Pei and Mr. Mo, do you want them to continue to buy individual shares?"

Joe was so long with Fu Hanchuan for a long time. He was his confidant and knew his intentions, but the other side was Fu Zhengkang, a thousand year old fox. He said, "Mr. Fu, Fu Zhengkang's eyes are staring at us. I think he knows your intention and will be on guard against us. "

Taking advantage of the downturn of Fu's shares, there is a hope of turnover by absorbing a large number of retail shares, but if the support of shareholders is greater than theirs, this hope is slim. Moreover, Fu Zhengkang is now making great efforts to show his leadership over Fu. Those who oppose him are being marginalized, and those who support him will not easily turn over. In my opinion, Fu Hanchuan has little hope of turning over.

Fu Hanchuan hooked his lower lip and said, "it's good to buy and continue to buy. It's good to be a major shareholder in the future, isn't it?"

Joe listened to his cheerful tone and felt that it was not so. He asked, "Mr. Fu, you and your wife feel good over there?"

Fu Hanchuan's cold eyes showed a trace of warmth and said faintly, "it's not bad."

Joe pulled his lips deeply, stopped talking about this topic, and asked, "Mr. Fu, do you have any later moves?" Otherwise, after hearing Fu Zhengkang's move, he will not be in such a good mood.

Fu Hanchuan rubbed his fingers and said, "I'll know what the final result is." He then told Qiao Shen to keep an eye on Fu Zhengkang's every move, and then hung up the phone.

Turning around, he looked at his laptop and looked at the last unopened e-mail from Canada.

When it was opened, the contents were also written in English. It mentioned Fu Zhengkang, his son and wife.

……

In another room, Su Xiang finished his work, pinched his sour back neck and took durian to eat.

A video invitation came from the computer. Su Xiang opened the video. The cute little Pearl angel appeared on the screen and shouted at her. While curiously moving forward, she put her little head together. It seemed that she wanted to find Su Xiang from the computer. Suddenly, the whole screen was covered by her face.

Qi Lingyang's voice came: "your mother can't see me."

He held the little girl away from the screen so that Su Xiang could see their faces. Pearl sat on Qi Lingyang's lap and pressed her little hand on the keyboard. Su Xiang looked at the messy symbols displayed on the dialog box.

Qi Lingyang grabbed his little hand and said to Su Xiang, "how about over there?"

Su Xiang held up his durian, showed it to him, smiled and said, "the Cat Mountain King here is so cheap."

Qi Lingyang smiled and saw her eating over there. Pearl was anxious. His small hand grabbed the air in front and said softly, "I want to eat too."

Qi Lingyang touched her little head, stuffed her with a sugar and said to Su Xiang, "well, don't greedy for her."

Su Xiang shrugged his shoulders and pushed the durian away on the plate. Qi Lingyang's smile sank down and said seriously, "have you seen Yan Lin?"

Su Xiang shook his head: "tomorrow should be OK."

Qi Lingyang nodded: "that's good..." he looked at Su Xiang and seemed to say something else, but when he said it, he said, "call me if you have anything."

Su Xiang said well, and they talked for a while. Pearl was sleepy and rubbed her eyes. Qi Lingyang ended the video. Su Xiang turned off the computer and was ready to wash.

At this time, the door tapped a few times. Su Xiang turned his head and looked, and his toes turned to open the door. Fu Hanchuan stood at the door with a mobile phone in his hand: "Fu Ying's phone."

When he handed Su Xiang his mobile phone, the man's eyes swept around the room and saw her computer. Although it was turned off, it stood up there and looked like it had just been used.

Su Xiang glanced at him with his mobile phone, turned his head to look at his computer, looked at him indifferently, turned to the room and closed the door.

Don't think she doesn't know. He just used Fu Ying as an excuse. If Fu Ying wants to find her, he can call her mobile phone, not without power.

Fu Hanchuan stood at the door, looked at the closed door, put his fingers into his pocket, turned his mouth and walked back to his room.

Su Xiang sat on the bed and said with a smile, "Fu Ying, it's me. Do you miss me?"

At the other end of the phone, Fu Ying's childish little milk voice came out: "did you see those paintings?"

"Huh?" Su Xiang was stunned and then reacted. He said that Fu Hanchuan asked the gallery to send the painting and said, "did you tell him?"

Fu Ying also went to the gallery that day. The little guy also saw the picture of ginger flowers and said he had never seen such beautiful flowers.

Fu Ying said, "yes, Dad checked my diary and saw it."

Fu Ying's children cleverly and completely put the responsibility on the diary. He asked, "isn't that picture very beautiful?"

Su Xiang thought of the picture of the four seasons of Wuyi Mountain, nodded and said, "it's good."

"Very expensive?"

"I think so."

Fu Ying was relieved and asked, "do you like it?"

Su Xiang thought for a moment and said, "I like it." The works of famous artists are of great value, and there is still a lot of room for appreciation in the future.

Fu Ying's children were more relieved, so they were even one by one. He thought he should get something for helping his father so much, so he asked, "Mom, the diary can only be read by himself, but others can't, can't it?"

Since Fu Ying was forced to rewrite his diary, he made a decision that he would never let his father check his diary again.

Su Xiang didn't know the situation, considered it and said, "well... In theory, the diary is personal privacy. If you don't get permission, you really can't read it."

Fu Ying nodded with satisfaction: "yes, yes, mom, I'm going to take a bath. Bye."

"Bye." Su Xiang looked at the hung up phone and took it back to Fu Hanchuan.

Knocking at the door, the man came out to open the door. One hand was still on the doorknob. Su Xiang held his mobile phone and stretched forward: "here."

Fu Hanchuan glanced at her white fingers and stretched out his hand to pick it up. At the moment he touched the mobile phone, he turned to hold her wrist and brought her in. The other hand pressed her shoulder at a very fast speed, pushed her to the wall, and his lips fell down accurately.

Su Xiang only felt wandering for a while. When she reacted, her back was attached to the hard wall, in front of him was his thick chest, and there was the smell of sweet wine in his lips.

But this process lasted only one second. The man only kissed her, raised his head, and then took a step back.

The reason why Fu Hanchuan did this was not that he was polite. He turned his eyebrows and looked at the woman in front of him: "you -" he was a little angry. He wiped his lower lip and looked at his fingers. It seemed that there was a smell of durian on it.

Su Xiang looked innocent and said, "I don't eat when I buy it. Isn't it a waste?"

With that, she shrugged her shoulders, stepped on her slippers and floated away from his room.

That night, Su Xiang didn't really want to smell the durian smell in a room for the night. She put it in a sealed box in the corner of the balcony and let the room breathe. That's good.

The next day, Su Xiang dressed more formally and put on thin makeup carefully, which made her look better and more formal. She carefully put the pictures she brought in her bag and walked out of the door. Fu Hanchuan had been waiting for her in the living room and they went downstairs together.

The rented car was waiting at the door. It was the last driver. Before that, Fu Hanchuan had asked the hotel to book Jiang Hua and visiting gifts. In addition, he also called the villa and would visit today.

When the car was driving on the road, it still looked at the past Fusang trees. Su Xiang was a little nervous. His fingers were holding his palm and he was sweating slightly. The beautiful scenery on the road did not fall into his eyes.

Fu Hanchuan looked at her, reached out and took her finger, shook it and said, "don't be nervous, there's me."

Su Xiang looked at him, settled down and looked straight ahead.

After a while, the car drove into the villa area. The security guard at the door asked and released it.

The car stopped in front of the villa with red tiles and white walls. This time, it was not the housekeeper waiting at the door, but Yan Gu. He stood there without a word.

He looked indifferent. He didn't look like picking up guests, but wanted to scare people away. Su Xiang got off and went up and said, "excuse me, Mr. Yan."

Yan Gu glanced at her lightly and went in with his lips pursed.

Su Xiang turned his head and looked at Fu Hanchuan. Is this allowed or not?

Fu Hanchuan saw the lonely figure of Yan Gu, and his eyes moved slightly. He didn't sit in Beicheng? This further confirms the importance of the cemetery.

He carried his things inside and said, "go in." Su Xiang followed up with flowers in his arms.

Last time, Fu Hanchuan only talked with the old lady Shen in the yard. This time, they entered the living room.

Su Xiang looked around and found that the decoration inside the house did not match the design of the villa outside. Solid wood tables and chairs, guest sofas, cabinets, and large blocks of bluestone tiles on the ground feel closer to the ancient and simple style than Hunan Garden, revealing an old taste, but they don't feel very abrupt, but feel a sense of harmony.

Su Xiang stared at the bricks on the ground and felt that the house seemed to be rebuilt.

Yan Gu took his trouser legs and sat down. He lifted his chin to the opposite sofa seat and said, "please sit down."

Fu Hanchuan put the gift box on the tea table, sat down with Su Xiang and said, "why don't you see old lady Shen today?" He took the ginger flower from Su Xiang's hand. Yan Gu looked at him and said, "it's good for Mr. Fu to have a heart. The old lady is ill and hospitalized, so it's inconvenient to meet."

"So it is." Fu Hanchuan exchanged eyes with Su Xiang. Su Xiang looked at Yan Gu. Before, he died in front of her and didn't admit that he had something to do with Yan Lin. now he has a master's attitude.

Yan Gu looked at Su Xiang. The expression on her face was written. He said, "it's urgent at home. There's nothing to hide here in Miss Su."

This sentence sounds strange. Su Xiang thought it over carefully. What's urgent is the old lady's illness, isn't it?

Moreover, when she talked about Yan Lin's revenge with Fu Hanchuan, she already talked about their father son relationship. At this time, it is no longer necessary for him to deny it.

On this thought, she didn't think any more.

Fu Hanchuan said, "the last time I came, old lady Shen was in good health. Why did she suddenly get sick?"

Yan Gu slowly rubbed his fingers and said, "it's no surprise that old people say they are ill."

He looked at Su Xiang and said, "I remember the last time I met Miss Su, who was with you, Mr. Qi? I hear you're getting married soon? "

Su Xiang knew that he wanted to talk about him again. He smiled faintly and said, "it doesn't interfere. It was only because of Mr. Fu's help that I came to look for Mr. Yan. "

Yan Gu's fingers stopped, looked at Fu Hanchuan and said, "Mr. Fu refers to the cemetery?"

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