"Do you know a woman named Zhou Anqian?"

Hearing the name Zhou Anqian, he lowered his eyes softly, and there was a flash of uneasiness in his eyes, "What do you want to ask?"

"Mrs. Fu, I don't know if you've heard of JM Group, my full name is James Geller. ”

Gently looking up in disbelief, although she rarely paid attention to the business world, she still heard of the name James Geller.

The other party, like Fu Tingxiao, is a rare business wizard.

It's just that even if he did it all over again, it would be difficult for Wen Rou to connect Mr. Geller, who was talking to him in the theater, with the famous James Geller.

But......

There was a faint smile in her soft eyes, and she said in a calm tone: "You misunderstood, I'm not Mrs. Fu." ”

The fact that she is Mrs. Fu Tingxiao must not be revealed to anyone, and it is precisely because Wen Ruan knows this that she quickly stabilizes her mind and retorts.

Staring at Wen Soft's impassive face, Geller smiled, and changed his words, "It doesn't matter if you admit your identity as Mrs. Fu, you just need to listen to me carefully." ”

The hot and humid wind blew, and the corners of his soft mouth raised a warm smile.

"I heard that Mrs. Fu and Mr. Fu's marriage is in jeopardy because of Zhou Anqian's involvement, and our cooperation between JM and Fu has also been canceled because of this person, so from a certain point of view, Mrs. Fu and I should have the same goals. ”

The hand that hung softly at his side was clenched tightly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was still there, "What exactly do you want to say?"

"I hope Mrs. Fu can work together with me to defeat Zhou Anqian. ”

Geller's words were followed by a soft, hearty laugh.

When he calmed down, he lowered his eyes softly and said with a light smile: "Mr. Geller, I am afraid that you have found the wrong person." ”

"It's okay, you can go back and think about it slowly, and if you figure it out, you can call me. ”

Geller didn't force meekness, but said with a gentle smile.

Looking up at the dark clouds accumulating in the distance, he turned sideways to Wen Rou and said, "It seems that it is about to rain, I will send Miss Wen back." ”

"Thank you. ”

Geller sent Wen Rou back to the car, and before leaving, he did not forget to say: "You should consider my proposal carefully, and I will wait for your reply." ”

Mother Wu looked at him a little strangely, and after he left, she turned to Wen Rou who was sitting in the back row and asked, "Madam, why do I think this Mr. Geller is a little familiar?"

The gentleness of the child in her arms ended her soft humming, raised her eyes and said to Wu's mother, "He is James Geller." ”

Mother Wu was stunned for a moment, "The president of JM?"

"Hmm. ”

"Then he just looked for his wife......"

Wen Ruan wrinkled her eyebrows and said with a smile: "He is a friend of a conductor whom I admire very much, and asked some things for that conductor." ”

Mother Wu believed the soft statement and did not continue to ask.

When Fu Tingxiao returned home, Wen Rou told him everything that happened in the park today.

"I immediately asked people to search for Zhao Xun's whereabouts. After Fu Tingxiao finished speaking, he walked to the side and made a phone call, and gave an order to investigate Zhao Xun in a deep voice.

When the footsteps approached again, Wen Soft's slender hand stopped.

"You just said James Geller helped you?" a pair of dark eyes stared at the soft, plain white face.

Soft eyelids quivered, "Well, he's a friend of the conductor Mr. David, we've met in the theater before. ”

"Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Fingers stirred, Wen Rou was a little nervous, and after a moment of relief, he muttered, "I only found out his true identity today." ”

With heavy eyes, Fu Tingxiao's sword eyebrows frowned, and he asked again: "Then what did he tell you?"

"It's nothing, Mr. David said last time I was in the theatre that he wanted me to continue playing the piano, so I met Mr. Geller today to discuss that topic. ”

The conversation between the two involved Zhou Anqian, and Wen Rou didn't know if this would annoy Fu Tingxiao.

So she thought about it again and again, and finally decided to hide the true content of her conversation with Geller from Fu Tingxiao.

Fu Tingxiao narrowed his eyes and stared at Wen Rou carefully, "Go back upstairs and rest, I'll take care of the rest." ”

"Hmm. ”

With the clatter of his cane hitting the ground, he walked up the stairs softly.

On the black leather sofa in the living room, Fu Tingxiao leaned on it, squinting slightly at the soft back.

Wen Rou, who returned to the room, breathed a long sigh of relief, Fu Tingxiao seemed to believe her statement, and did not ask about it again after that.

In a blink of an eye, it was Friday, and the baby was picked up by the people of the old house in the morning, but he was not sent back until the evening.

Wen Rou was anxious, so he asked the driver to take her back to the old house.

In the evening, the summer heat was temporarily hidden, and I walked softly and slowly through the cobblestone courtyard path to the bottom of the promenade and was about to enter the door, when I heard the sound of laughter from inside.

"Come, baby, call Mommy. Fu's mother's voice came, frowning softly, and when she was puzzled, she heard the child's milk call to her mother in a milky voice.

With joy in his heart, Wen Rou was about to push open the door, but he heard the familiar female voice again--

"The baby is so good. ”

Zhou Anqian?

Why is she here?

So just now, did Fu's mother let the baby call Zhou Anqian's mother?

Everything was clear, and his soft hands trembled slightly, and he stood in place blankly.

"Baby, you see clearly, this is your mother, as for the blind man, she is a bad person......"

Reaching out to open the door, Wen Soft walked in with anger, "Mom, why do you want to say such things to the child?"

With a damp breath under his eyes, he stepped forward gently, trying to find the baby, but because he was not familiar with the old house, he accidentally bumped into the entrance on the side and almost fell to the ground.

In his ears, there was the mocking low laughter of Zhou Anqian and Fu's mother.

Staggered to a steady stand, and gently faced the direction where Fu's mother was: "Mom, I'll pick up the baby back." ”

"Mother Liu, send the child to the car first. Mother Fu gave an order, and the maid next to her immediately picked up the child and walked out.

Wen Ruan was also about to leave, but there was a sound of footsteps behind her, and more than ten seconds later, Zhou Anqian was in front of her.

"Gentle, if you are interested, leave Thunder Owl as soon as possible and leave the Fu family. ”

Zhou Anqian raised his thin eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth were sarcastic smiles.

Gentle eyebrows, "Get out of the way." ”

"You are a blind man, whether it is for the thunderbolt or for the baby, it is a burden, just imagine, when the baby is older, the teacher friend asks you about your identity as a mother, how do you let him answer? Do you want him to tell them that the mother of the little master of the dignified Fu family is actually a blind man who is useless?"

Zhou Anqian's words stung Wen Rou fiercely, she pursed her thin lips tightly, and her dress was calm, "All this has nothing to do with you." ”