267, wolf ambition

Pei Feiyan nodded: "Yes." ”

……

"Fu Zhanhan has been busy surrounding that woman in Qingcheng recently?"

A villa somewhere in Haicheng, here you can overlook the entire Haicheng mountain scenery, through the winding mountain road, countless cars shuttle like beetles under the feet, standing in this place is easy to generate the feeling that all living beings are stepping on the feet.

The man with gray temples holds red wine in his hand and looks leisurely.

"Yes. ”

"It seems that heroes are sad to pass the beauty pass, and my little nephew is no exception. ”

It was Fu Shunian who spoke, Fu Zhongnian's youngest brother. He was also the heir of the God of War Group with the highest voice that year. If it weren't for the grandmother who unexpectedly changed her position and supported Fu Zhanhan and transferred all 9% of the shares in her hand to her little grandson, the current God of War Group and the Fu family would belong to Fu Shunian.

The person who followed him was named Fu Qi. His henchmen. It was also the person who gave Fu Zhanlin the order.

"Fu Zhanlin's widow has been cleaned up, right?"

"Cleaned up. ”

After a few months of the incident, after everyone's attention passed, Fu Shunian sent Fu Qi to dispose of Fu Zhanlin's widow quietly. Everyone just thought it was a very ordinary car accident.

Fu Shunian smiled with satisfaction: "Very good." Don't forget to release this account for Fu Zhanhan to bear. ”

"Of course. Fu Qi said respectfully, "You are just an elder who is not in good health, and you live in a simple house. It's not the same as the power of the powerful president. ”

Over the years, Uncle Fu has been sick every year and rarely goes out. In fact, he secretly developed his own strength, thinking that he could turn the tables around! It was also God's mercy, he had been looking for opportunities all these years, but Fu Zhanhan couldn't get in with the water. Unexpectedly, Pei Feiyan, a girl from Qingcheng, fell from the sky, which made him neglect his precautions, attracted his attention, and allowed Fu Shunian's plan to be implemented in advance!

Fu Qi said flatteringly: "Fu Zhanlin's shares are now in the hands of the third master." and so on to get the shares of several other people...... When the time comes, as soon as the shareholders' meeting opens, even Fu Zhanhan will not be able to return to the sky. ”

"Hehe, don't be too happy just yet. Let's go, let's play chess. ”

"Yes. ”

Fu Shunian said that he was playing chess, but in fact he was at the level of a national player, how could Fu Qi fight. In between three words, the next stage was laid out. Fu Qi was instructed and obediently retired.

After Fu Qi left, Fu Shunian made another mysterious phone call: "Is it confirmed that the child in Pei Feiyan's belly is gone?"

"Yes. ”

"Very well, the next thing is going to make my nephew mess up. ”

……

The black envelope was delivered to Fu Zhanhan's hand, causing the man's dark eyes to darken slightly. Xin Bo covered his mouth in surprise: "This is Fu Zhanlin's widow......"

"Car accident?" Fu Zhanhan looked at the obituary, "The funeral committee has also been established." ”

"Sir, will you go back?"

Pei Feiyan is still in Xiaoyuezi, and he shouldn't move around too much. But when she learned the news, she insisted that Fu Zhanhan attend the funeral of Fu Zhanlin's widow.

Shen Yongzhen's words touched her a lot, even if she and Fu Zhanhan had to divorce sooner or later, she was always sitting in Mrs. Fu's position. If you don't handle it well, you will be gossiped about, and you will be burdened with cold.

She urged Mr. Fu: "I'm fine." It's just a little moon, the fourth sister's soup is very effective, you see, I've completely recovered!"

She placed her index finger on her face, pressing her recently rounded face.

The little face is swollen and has become a xiaolongbao, which is very tender and attractive.

Fu Zhanhan was still hesitating: "Why don't I go and attend, you can be at home." ”

"Nope. What stupid things are you talking about? Pei Feiyan shook his head resolutely, "I'm Mrs. Fu." On such occasions, the husband and wife should attend together. ”

She is so sensible, but the people around her are moved. My wife is young, beautiful and intelligent, and it is even more difficult to understand the general situation. Sir really made the right choice.

"Oh well. In the end, Fu Zhanhan still relied on Pei Feiyan, "But you can't come out to blow the wind." Unless necessary, I have to stay in the house obediently. ”

Pei Fei's tobacco chicken pecked at the rice and nodded: "Okay, okay, I know." ”

……

As the funeral date approached, Pei Feiyan almost thought he had entered the refrigerator.

"Mom, why is Haicheng so cold?!"

She subconsciously slammed into Fu Zhanhan like an octopus, Fu Zhanhan wrapped her tightly in his coat, and quickly got into the car that picked them up.

Pei Feiyan had never seen such a cold and deep city, the sky of Haicheng in spring was gray, and the fog was so thick that it was about to crush a person. There is a layer of water vapor on the road surface and on the surface of the building, and it seems to be able to wring out water. The humidity of the air is more than 90%, making it difficult to breathe, and the cold air is like a pinprick into the joints.

No wonder Simber said that more than 95% of the people in Haicheng are suffering from rheumatism. And his knee joint has not had an attack for more than a year since he came to Qingcheng, and for this reason, Xin Bo wants to die in Qingcheng and not miss Haicheng at all.

The car drove steadily on the wet road, speeding all the way.

did not go back to Fu's home, but went directly to a strange community.

"What is this place?"

Fu Zhanhan said, "Let's go say hello first." ”

The most luxurious house in the center of the community used to belong to Fu Zhanlin, and now Fu Zhanlin and his wife have died within a year, and the house is exceptionally bleak. From afar, I saw the black and white yarn arranging the mourning hall, and the earth-shattering cry came from inside.

Fu Zhanhan got out of the car with Pei Feiyan, he said: "Be sad, don't be too sad." Just take care of it. ”

This is because according to the generation, Fu Zhanhan and his wife belong to Fu Zhanlin's brother. Just mourn without being sad.

The funeral committee has been established, and an elegant man in a wheelchair came out to greet him: "Zhan Han, why did you come?"

Pei Feiyan saw Fu Zhanhan's pupils shrinking suddenly, as if he had seen someone he didn't want to see, and his tone became low: "Third uncle...... I see your name on the list of the funeral committee. ”

This elegant man is Fu Shunian. He was hit in the leg by a burned beam in an accident a few years ago, and has been confined to a wheelchair ever since. Legend has it that the fire was related to Fu Zhanhan. His wife was also killed in the fire, and Fu Shunian was hit by a huge blow, and since then he has lived in seclusion and has not asked about the world. Why is it suddenly bubbling up now, for a distant nephew?

Fu Zhanhan looked at the man in front of him, calm on the surface, but in fact, his heart had already turned thousands and hundreds of turns, just silently.

It's like the countless open and secret battles they had fought before. Just last month, Fu Zhanhan dealt with a commercial espionage. The man bit himself to death as a person from the Bai family, but in fact, Fu Zhanhan had already found out that he had received Fu Shunian's favor in his early years.

The old fox is cunning, and a dark line is laid down for ten years before it is used, and he can't grasp the slightest handle.

- At least, for the time being, I can't get the hang of it.