Soon, Fu Yunjian, who changed his dry home clothes, also came to the restaurant. When he sat down, he had no intention of sweeping towards Yan Shu.
Yan Shu hung her eyes and looked cold.
Why did this woman suddenly have a cold face just when she was in the pool?
"Well, let's eat when everyone is ready." The old man raised his voice, picked up a piece of chicken wings and put them in the banquet bowl on the right side of the dining table.
"Years old, say you like coke and chicken wings." The old lady liked banquet Xiaosui very much. She talked to her gently and kindly, and smiled, "you eat more, and take this as your home."
"Thank you, grandma!" The old lady of the banquet smiled sweetly, "Oh no, thank grandma Fu."
"It doesn't matter. You can call it as you like." The old lady smiled and gave Fu Jingyan another dish. "Come and say something, you can eat it too."
"Thank you, grandma." Fu Jingyan took the bowl to pick it up. When he sat back, he glanced at Yan Xiaosui.
He saw that every year was unhappy, and he might still be worried about Uncle Liang.
Yan Shu glanced at the dishes on the table, almost all of which were the favorite of Yan Xiaosui. It was estimated that Fu Jingyan arranged them.
If she could eat so many favorite dishes at a time, she would be very happy. But today, she would eat with her head buried, and her mouth would not be blazing.
Yan Shu thought she was a guest at someone else's house. She learned the rules and didn't care much.
Everyone sat around and was really quiet.
Fu Yunjian wanted to cook for Yan Shu. Yan Shu seemed to notice it first, holding a bowl to avoid.
As soon as he turned his chopsticks, he had to put the dish in his son's bowl. "Come on, son, eat a piece of lettuce."
"Come on, son, have a piece of beef."
"Have some broccoli."
“……”
As long as there were dishes that couldn't be put into Yan Shu's bowl, Fu Yunjian put them in his son's bowl, and soon the dishes in Fu Jingyan's bowl piled into a hill.
He glanced at his father a little sadly.
"Mr. Fu, you can eat it yourself!" Yan Shu on the opposite side couldn't help but say, "Jing Yan has hands. He'll clip what he eats. Try piling vegetables in his bowl again?"
She managed to get the little guy's appetite well, but she didn't want to lose to him.
Fu Yunjian saw that she talked to herself, and her mood finally improved. With a sound, she put the dishes in her bowl.
Fu Jingyan, "..."
So Dad, do you take me as a tool person to attract aunt Yan's attention?
Yan Shu gave the man a cold look and bowed her head to eat.
After lunch, Yan Shu saw Yan Xiaosui and Fu Jingyan go upstairs to play, but when they went upstairs, they talked. Yan Xiaosui's tone was different from usual, a little unhappy.
Did the two little guys quarrel again?
Yan Shu was wondering. The servant came over with a mobile phone, "Miss Yan, your phone."
"Ah, thank you." Yan Shu took the phone and saw that it was a friend who had entrusted him to buy Shao's. she went outside and answered.
"Hello, lawyer Jiang."
Jiang Zhengyu is a lawyer that Li xingruo trusts very much. She is not only eloquent, but also a good hand in business. Since returning to China, she has left a lot of things to Jiang Zhenyu.
Most of her assets with Li xingruo are managed by a professional manager who has a good relationship with Jiang Zhenyu.
"I'd like to salute the wedding banquet lady first." Jiang Zhengyu, who was on the other end of the phone, said, "a few days ago, he bought Wan Sheng of Shao group. Because the leader was exposed to the Xing scandal, Wan Sheng's share price fell sharply, and hundreds of millions of financing was also lost. Wan Sheng sold many industries in order to recover his blood. The person of Wan Sheng just contacted me and wanted to resell Shao group to me."
Jiang Zhengyu always talks only about the key points and speaks fast.
Yan Shu's brain kept up after a few seconds, "Wan Sheng bought Shao at a price higher than the market, and wants me to buy it at the same price?"