"Mom, when you're well, let's leave the Fu residence."
Fu Xiaofeng has thought it over. He knows that Li Shurong has a lot of money these years, which is enough for the rest of their life.
He can also come out to work in the future. Their mother and son can live very well.
"Tell me again?" Li Shurong suddenly opened her eyes and stared at Fu Xiaofeng.
That ferocious appearance is Li Shurong, who is very strange to Fu Xiaofeng.
"I said that when you are well, we will leave the Fu residence."
"Fu Xiaofeng! Are you a fool?"
Li Shurong gave out a shrill cry, and the bed was patted by her.
Fu Xiaofeng moved under his feet and wanted to pass, but when he saw the expression on Li Shurong's face, he stopped.
When Li Shurong said so, his irritable mood made him lose his temper.
"Even if I'm a fool, I'm a fool born of you! I don't understand why I have to get my grandmother's shares!"
Before that, Fu Xiaofeng was very satisfied with all his life.
He also never thought about fighting for any property with Fu xishen. He felt it was good to live a happy life under the shelter. He didn't understand why Li Shurong was bent on getting the property of the Fu family.
Fu Junting has left them a lot, hasn't he?
"Why?" Li Shurong laughed angrily and sneered at Fu Xiaofeng.
"Why do you ask? Even if you don't know your life experience before, can't you see how the Fu family treat our mother and son?! this is the world. If you don't become strong, you will always be bullied!"
Their mother and son said they were the scenery in front of people, the wife of the Fu family and the young master of the Fu family, but when they said it, no one really took them seriously!
Because first of all, the people of the Fu family don't regard them as the people of the Fu family!
She's had enough of crowding out and running all these years!
Fu Xiaofeng was in a hurry: "why do you say that! If it weren't for my brother..."
Fu Xiaofeng couldn't go on. If Fu xishen hadn't brought them from the Fu family's old house to the Fu residence and avoided the Fu family, they wouldn't know what life they were living now.
Although he is usually an asshole, he also knows that Fu xishen is really good to them.
That's why he didn't dare to face Fu xishen after he knew his real life experience.
That would make him feel a strong sense of guilt.
"Anyway, I'm leaving. Whatever you want!"
"Fu Xiaofeng! Come back here! Who am I doing all this for?! what on earth have you been fascinated by that bitch Zhao Qiqing? You don't even listen to me?!"
Li Shurong was hysterical, struggling frantically in bed, and her eyes were visibly stained with defeat.
She is so careful to establish a relationship with the Fu'an family. She wants the Fu'an family to marry and Fu Xiaofeng to have a place in the Fu family. What did she do wrong?
No one answered her.
The only answer to her was the slammed door
On the other side, Fu xishen returned to the office after the regular meeting. As soon as he opened the door, he saw a little man curled up on the sofa.
It was covered with a thin blanket to cover people tightly.
The gentle sunshine shines on it like a furry kitten.
Fu xishen stood not far away, the tempting Adam's apple rolled slightly, the index finger of his right hand unconsciously rubbed on the folder, and a familiar feeling rose in his heart.
He walked closer, bent down and looked at the tip of the exposed hair.
"Well... The meeting is over? I'm... Asleep?"
Fu xishen just took away the magazine on it, but he didn't expect to wake Zhao Qiqing up directly.
The fingers hanging down slightly curled up again, and the eyelids drooped slightly, hiding the secret emotion.
"What are you looking at?" He glanced at the magazine. It was not his thing.
"Oh, banana fashion, said to find Rongyan cooperation, I'll take a look."
Plantain fashion is the most famous fashion magazine in China. As long as it is published by them, it will definitely explode in the next second.
And this magazine also has a very appropriate nickname, called "fashion paparazzi".
If they were not convinced that this is a scientific era, they would doubt whether plantain magazine sits on the router all day.
Those artists who are out of the circle are always the first to fight in front of others and exchange the least resources for the greatest interests.
Of course, this is also a win-win thing.
So Zhao Qiqing didn't object to shooting.
Just as she picked up her mobile phone to contact Zhang Feiqi, the other party sent her a message first.
[this shooting seems to be a failure. Rong Yan doesn't want to go.]
Zhao Qiqing: [he doesn't want to go himself?]
Zhang Feiqi: [yes, he said it would delay the shooting of the film.]
Zhao Qiqing frowned and replied after a long time.
[then leave it alone. I'll let Xia Tong talk about it with Bajiao magazine.]
When the mobile phone was closed, Zhao Qiqing's sad face naturally attracted Fu xishen's attention.
"What?"
"It's Rong Yan. He didn't take the shooting of banana magazine and said it would delay the shooting of the film."
"He doesn't answer? Is your company tolerant of artists?"
Although Fu xishen's words are ugly and sound ruthless, what he said is the truth.
If an artist doesn't listen to the arrangement of the company and does whatever he wants, no matter how good the artist is, he can't want it.
Zhao Qiqing knew the meaning of Fu xishen's words and didn't say anything else. She just said that after that, she went to talk to Rong Yan.
She felt that Zhang Feiqi could not control Rong Yan because of this relationship
"Aren't you going to dinner? What do you want for lunch?"
“……”
The answer to Zhao Qiqing was a burst of silence. Fu xishen didn't follow Zhao Qiqing's deliberately diverged topic. He didn't move a step and looked at her.
"You... What's the matter with you?"
In this condescending posture, Zhao Qiqing sat on the sofa. Inexplicably, she felt guilty when talking, and her voice gradually decreased.
Seeing that the man had not spoken, he reached out and secretly pulled Fu xishen's Cufflinks for a few times. He felt the Cufflinks above. He was a little surprised at first, and then the corners of his lips hooked up.
——That's the cuff link she gave Fu xishen.
Five years ago, when they first got married, she carefully selected them.
At that time, she was full of joy. When she took the cuff link to Fu xishen, what she got was a man's disdain.
The kind of silent refusal and indifference that she now said she didn't remember was false, but she didn't expect that Fu xishen found it.
"You didn't throw this cufflink?"
She thought this kind of thing would be lost by Fu xishen.
If she hadn't seen it now, she wouldn't believe Fu xishen would have left it.
"No." Fu xishen's eyes also fell on the cufflinks, and his thin lips opened gently.
At that time, he really hated Zhao Qiqing, but it was inexplicable.
By devious means, he kept the cuff link.