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Fu Ying got down from the passenger seat, not forgetting to carry his schoolbag, Su Xiang pushed the door and got out of the car, looked at the man in front of him and said, "Fu Ying said that you went on a business trip." ”

Fu Hanchuan glanced at her, asked Fu Ying to go back inside first, put one hand in his trouser pocket, he nodded and said, "It's a business trip." ”

Su Xiang looked at him with a faint expression, as if he was not in a good mood, and he might have really been sent to the frontier by Fu Zhengkang. He was used to being on top, and it was certain that he was unhappy when he was suddenly in such a situation.

Su Xiang nodded "oh", and the two seemed to have nothing to say. She glanced at Fu Ying and said, "His homework is done, but he hasn't had time to check it yet." "Meaning, since he called the child back, let him take over.

Fu Hanchuan said "um", his eyes looked at Su Xiang calmly, thinking about something, but Su Xiang didn't see it, seeing that he didn't have anything else to say, she opened the car door and prepared to go back, at this time, Fu Hanchuan glanced at the door and said: "I just moved to a new house, and I haven't had time to do a housewarming, since I'm here, let's eat here and go back." ”

Su Xiang was stunned: "Huh?"

Housewarming is a big day, the old yellow calendar picks the day, and the prudent person will find a feng shui master to pick an auspicious day of the zodiac, does he understand it?

Su Xiang looked at him speechlessly and said, "Fu Hanchuan, you have participated in so many banquets, but you have not participated in other people's housewarming banquets?"

Fu Ying also glanced up at his father, what are they talking about?

Fu Hanchuan stretched his face, looked at her coldly and said, "What does the house where the family lives have anything to do with others?"

In Su Xiang's stunned gaze, he paused, and the corners of his lips hooked and jokingly said: "If you are willing to receive guests in front of so many people, it is not bad to receive guests as the hostess of Fu Di, I have no opinion, anyway, it is not uncommon for the two of us to be in the same frame in front of the public." He was referring to the last press conference, and he was very happy with her performance.

Su Xiang: "......" Forget it, she said the wrong thing.

Su Xiang exhaled lightly and said patiently: "No matter what, you still have to pick a suitable day to enter the house, you have to make up for it." He actually moved in like this, and when he moved from the Fu family's old house to the Guhua Road villa before, he obviously did a ritual.

However, at that time, there was Mrs. Zoya in charge...... She divorced Fu Zhengnan and became sick like that, Fu Hanchuan is stubborn, so she shouldn't have any leisure.

When Su Xiang thought of this, her lips pursed, anyway, she said everything she should have said, and it was his business whether to do it or not.

Fu Hanchuan looked at her, Su Xiang was furious by his eyes, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, and sure enough, in the next second, the man spoke.

He tilted his head, glanced at the word "Fu Di" inlaid on the doorpost, and said, "You are from here, shouldn't you do this?"

Su Xiang opened her mouth, her eyes widened, and she said to see how natural he was, and she said, "Fu Hanchuan, will you find me something as soon as you come back?"

It seems that the last press conference gave him a misunderstanding. She said calmly: "Forget it, whatever you want." She didn't want to repeat how inappropriate it was for her to do this, impossible.

She leaned on the car door to get into the car, one foot had already stepped in, Fu Hanchuan suddenly reached out and grabbed her arm and pulled it hard, Su Xiang didn't stand firm on one foot, his body turned one hundred and eighty degrees, and hit the hard and thick chest, and the man's palm was attached to her back.

One raised his head and the other lowered his eyes, looking at each other, Su Xiang struggled, he didn't let go, stared at her eyes, and said in a low and sexy male voice: "Only hold a ceremony, don't invite guests, at most, Pei Xian and Mo Fei are the same as those two, people who know our relationship." ”

The warm breath sprayed on her face, Su Xiang looked at him in a daze, the rare gentleness of those dark and deep eyes, mixed with the smell of tobacco into her nose.

The man's face, the warm temperature, the special smell, and the mellow voice seem to be combined into an ecstasy spell that bewitches the woman's heart. Anyone in such a situation can be confused.

Su Xiang's heart was beating chaotically, and her mind was chaotic, and suddenly, a melancholy face brushed through her mind, Qi Lingyang's words rang out, her breathing tightened, pinched her fingers to bring herself back to her senses, and looked away.

She said: "Fu Hanchuan, have you ever thought about how much trouble the last press conference brought to the Qi family?"

She didn't want to talk about it, so she just wanted to be careful in the future, but his entanglement made her troubled heart have to be attached to the meditation charm.

"I have cooperated with you to let Fu Shi tide over the crisis, and in the future, don't involve me anymore, I hope you don't have any more misunderstandings......"

The man pursed his thin lips and looked at her quietly, not looking to interrupt her.

Su Xiang glanced at him and continued: "That's right, in the inside story that no one knows, you and I are husband and wife, but so what? We are going through the legal process, and in my opinion, this kind of husband and wife relationship is no different from divorce. ”

"But in the eyes of the public, Qi Lingyang and I are already a couple......"

Su Xiang could feel the hand attached to her back straining, and the squeezing of her chest was stuffy, making her very uncomfortable. But there are some things that she should make clear and don't continue.

"You feel unpleasant, but in the eyes of others, they are happy to see it......"

A cold voice squeezed out of the man's teeth: "What about you?"

Su Xiang's throat rolled: "What you trapped with the marriage law is my behavior, but my heart, my choice, you know what it is." A person who is good to me, I have no reason to refuse. ”

After saying that, she looked up at the gloomy and cold face, and told her in a word, and also told him, don't pull it anymore.

Fu Hanchuan raised his hand, Su Xiang looked at his fingers, did he anger him again?

The hand pinched her ears very gently, kneading them gently as if flirtatious, Su Xiang's head was slightly on one side, and his shoulders arched, not knowing what he was going to do.

He's already said so much, doesn't he understand?

The man suddenly lowered his head, tilted his head slightly, and the hot breath blew into her ears, and he said, "When did you lie and slip away like this?"

His fingers scraped the goosebumps that came out of her neck, and looking at the deepening complexion, he smiled wickedly: "I don't feel that you are blushing for anything? Shouldn't you be calm and immobile? I restrained your behavior so that you can't be so intimate with him?"

Su Xiang couldn't bear it anymore, he raised his hand to pull his hand, his big hand held her fingers very quickly, his head leaned forward, and his teeth bit down on her earlobe, Su Xiang's whole body trembled, almost jumped up, red from head to toes.

Oh my God! Is he crazy!

The man was satisfied to see her red and purple neck, and the hot breath continued to spray in: "I also tell you, I won't let go." What I Fu Hanchuan wanted, I won't miss. ”

"As for others, why should I care? You were originally mine and have always been my ......"

He is a businessman, a champion player, he cares about the gains and losses, everyone is about to run, why should he care about the feelings of others?

Qi Lingyang's means, isn't it to take a fancy to her sense of responsibility and guilt?

Where Su Xiang couldn't see, a cold light flashed in the man's eyes. In this cruel society, there is no fighting, no grabbing, Buddhism, hehe...... He lived for more than 30 years, but no one taught him that he could sit back and enjoy his success without working hard.

The voice is getting lower and lower, almost the murmur between the lover on the pillow, and with the domineering, full oppression very clearly into the ear, as if the entire ant nest crawled into her brain along the ear canal, her heart is itchy and afraid, Su Xiang's legs are going to be weak.

Inside the house, Fu Ying stood at the visual doorbell by the door, looking at the two people at the door.

When he saw his father pressing his mother's back and tilting his head to her ear, the little guy immediately covered his eyes, oops, it is not suitable for children, it is not suitable for children...... I couldn't help but open my fingers......

Mother Song came out with a garbage bag, saw Fu Ying standing at the door, looked at him strangely and said, "Little master, you're back." What are you looking at?"

Fu Ying turned his head to see Song's mother, and also saw the garbage bag in her hand, and said, "It's raining outside, you can take an umbrella and go out again." ”

Because it had rained in the morning and it was raining in spring, Song's mother didn't think much about it, turned around and went to get an umbrella.

At the gate, Su Xiang's firm and tough attitude was crushed again, looking at the man's triumphant face, she pushed him away fiercely, jumped into the car as if she was fleeing, slammed the car door, and her breathing was unsteady.

His methods are becoming more and more despicable and shameless, no, it's better not to meet in the future. If he doesn't play hooligan, for the sake of Fu Ying's face, they can still be friends peacefully.

Forget it, what is she thinking, Su Xiang's ears are still hot, and the feeling of the bite is still entwined in her heart, she pulled her ears hard, trying to tear off the numb and crispy feeling.

She took a deep breath, twisted the car key to start, the man's finger was on the window, and he instantly looked at her with a calm and indifferent face and said, "Don't drive around again when you go back this time." Also, don't talk nonsense that me off, I have the secret you're looking for here. ”

Su Xiang turned his head to look at him, secret?

Without waiting for her to ask, the man gave her a meaningful look, turned and walked inside the door.

Su Xiang frowned, didn't he go on a business trip?

……

Fu Hanchuan's shoulders hung slightly, and his face was indifferent when he turned around, he sat down in the living room and watched TV without saying a word.

Mother Song found the umbrella and came out, and when she saw him sitting there, she felt a little strange about him, how could he look like this yin and yang.

Mother Song didn't think much about it, she went out with a garbage bag in her left hand and an umbrella in her right hand, standing on the steps, she looked up at the gloomy sky, there was no rain, and the ground was dry.

Fu Ying took his homework book and handed it to Fu Hanchuan, bent one of his calves and rested on the leather surface of the sofa, and bent down to get the cherries on the coffee table: "Dad, aren't you going to go for a few days, why did you come back suddenly." ”

Fu Hanchuan's eyelids drooped slightly, checking the composition he wrote, and said in a lazy tone: "What, don't you want to think about it?"

Fu Ying scratched the back of his neck and said, "I just went in the morning, and you came back." He was summoned back without staying for a day, and his tone was quite burying, but he didn't dare to provoke him, and then said, "We're going to see the art exhibition today." ”

Fu Hanchuan swept his eyes lightly, his eyebrows were slightly raised, Fu Ying sat down, leaned on his side and bit the sweet cherries, and said, "Dad, he bought her such expensive paintings, and she was moved to cry." ”

Fu Hanchuan's face became even more cold, and his eyes calmly looked at the diary written by Fu Ying: It was cloudy, and it rained a little in the morning, and I went to a big garden alone with an umbrella in such a light rain. I used a glass bottle to catch the rain from the leaves, and when the hundredth drop of rain came, my mom appeared. She took me to a place called Morrowind Gallery......

"What kind of paintings?"

Fu Ying stretched his neck, glanced at his composition, pointed to the last line of words and said: "Flowers, white and beautiful flowers, she said that they are ginger flowers." ”

Fu Ying's composition is very short, but someone was absent-minded and didn't see the end, he looked at the last line of words: I have never seen such a beautiful flower, white, like a butterfly......

Fu Hanchuan closed the homework book, handed it back to Fu Ying, and said in a cold tone: "Take it and rewrite it." ”

Fu Ying bit on the core of the cherry, gaba, he looked at Fu Hanchuan in horror, he hated writing the most, and he had already written very hard!

"Dad, you can't do this, you can't torture me just because my mother didn't agree to eat with you, I think I'm writing very well!" the little guy stood up stubbornly, and argued with righteousness and reason.

The man looked at the little guy's little face that would never give in, he glanced at Song's mother who entered the door, shook off his homework book and said, "I heard that the driver sent you to Xiangyuan for an expedition, huh? Shouldn't the diary record the most real day?"

Fu Ying grabbed the notebook angrily, went upstairs to change his homework, Fu Hanchuan leaned back into the soft leather cushion, his long legs were folded, and he hugged his arms and watched silent TV.

The woman bought a ginger flower painting?

On the Malaysian side, it is also Jiang Hua, and it seems that the direction he is looking for is not wrong......

The doorbell rang suddenly, Fu Hanchuan glanced at the door, Song's mother wiped her fingers on her apron, and hurriedly ran out to open the door, Fu Zhengnan's face was shown on the small screen of the video doorbell, and her serious appearance made people nervous when they looked at it.

Mother Song walked to the living room and reported first: "Mr. Fu, Mr. Fu is here." ”

Fu Hanchuan frowned, put down his long legs, and ordered, "Make a few more dishes." With that, he got up and went to open the door, and Song's mother went back to the kitchen to continue cooking.

At the gate, Fu Zhengnan was dressed in a straight suit, his serious appearance was intimidating, and his face was full of words: I'm angry, I want you to give me an explanation.

The gate can be remotely controlled, but Fu Hanchuan still came out to pick him up in person, and the heavy wrought iron gate slowly moved open, Fu Zhengnan glanced at his son, snorted heavily in his nose and walked inside.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at his back and raised his heels.

In the study, Fu Zhengnan's temper burst out. He glared at him and asked with a questioning face: "Do you know what Fu Zhengkang is doing in the company?" At this juncture, you went to Malaysia to inspect what fruit merchants, and you really regarded that broken factory as your future business?"

He did that press conference, built a factory for the disabled to reverse the public's impression of Fu, he has no opinion on this public relations operation, after all, the matter is too big and needs to end, and it is nothing to spend some money, but he has done too much!

Just make a show in front of the news media, just make an opening, and leave the rest to someone else to do. His main battlefield is in the Fu family, what he wants to do and think about is how to recapture the Fu family!

Fu Hanchuan fully understood what his Lao Tzu's thunderous anger was for, contrary to his anger, Fu Hanchuan calmly poured him a cup of hot tea, sent it to Fu Zhengnan and said, "Father, do you think that now in the company, you can touch any matter within the company?"

Fu Zhengkang overhead them, it is completely overhead, and he doesn't give a little real power, so can he go to the logistics department, arrange what lunch to make in the company's canteen, and dispatch a few cleaners?

Fu Zhengnan was furious, and he didn't glance at the teacup sent to him, he said, "Of course I didn't mean that. What I'm saying is, you should sit here and figure out how to get back to the center of the battlefield!"

"Gu Dong and a few of them are Fu Zhengkang's people, but Donald Lao can fight for them back. During this time, you can meet with them privately and get the support you can get to reconvene the board meeting. If necessary, a general meeting of shareholders can even be convened to re-elect!"

Fu Hanchuan's thin lips pulled slightly, turned around and put the teacup on the table, he said, "Father, you must have been in contact with those people in Donald, right?"

Fu Zhengnan was stunned, his brows furrowed, and Fu Hanchuan said: "That's right, Donald seems to have a neutral position, but don't forget, he is old, and his chair will be for his son to sit on in the future." What kind of person Xiao Tang is, you don't know. At this time, the Fu family is Fu Zhengkang's world, and you and I are defeated. Will he risk offending him to help us?"

Donald, in front of interests, he has to bow his head, otherwise, he will not be pressed by Fu Zhengkang to go to the hospital ward and preside over the divorce between Fu Zhengnan and Mrs. Zhuoya.

Fu Zhengnan's breath eased slightly, and at that moment, his sharp pupils were a little stunned, and he didn't know how to take the next step.

Fu Hanchuan continued: "Father, the few people you went to, the people who promised to speak for you, are in a marginal position in the Fu family's situation, and in the next step, they will be cleared out just like us. That's why you're in a hurry, aren't you?"

Fu Zhengnan's expression froze, his eyebrows wrinkled tightly, and he immediately became furious again, like a lion trapped in a cage but helpless.

He walked back and forth in the room, pointed his finger at Fu Hanchuan and said, "So you know...... You know, there's no rush at all! Those are all people who support us, if they don't stay in the company, who else are we? If the entire Fu family is all Fu Zhengkang's people, then he will have a complete foothold!"

As soon as Fu Zhengkang came to power, he took thunderous measures to remove a few people who supported them from their posts, and used them to knock on the mountain and shock the tiger, so that those who waited and watched were discouraged, so no matter how much benefit they promised to pay in the future, those people did not dare to take a stand at this time.

Fu Hanchuan knows this, and Fu Zhengnan also knows it, but compared with Fu Hanchuan, Fu Zhengnan is more anxious about the lost country, and he can't see Fu Zhengkang's face of victory, so he lost the composure of Lao Ji and became impatient.

Fu Hanchuan said unhurriedly: "Once the son of heaven and a courtier, Fu Zhengkang will return, and it is inevitable that he will use this means." Didn't my father do the same when he took power from his grandfather?"

Back then, Fu Zhengnan's methods were not soft at all, not only expelling Fu Zhengkang, but also squeezing out the people of his faction, in addition, the old man's people were also eaten to death by him, and he completely controlled the entire Fu family. So at that time, even if the old man was a little soft-hearted to his eldest son and wanted him to come back, he had no weight to speak.

Fu Zhengnan turned his head to look at him, walked to the table, picked up the cup of tea that had cooled down, took a big sip, and then slammed it on the table. He said: "Are you talking cool to me at this time? Fu Hanchuan, are you really going to make any fruit juice drinks for the rest of your life?"

Fu Hanchuan smiled slightly, slowly pinched his fingers and said, "It's not bad to make juice, it's very calm and leisurely." ”

"You ......" all said that Gentle Township consumes men's ambitions, Fu Zhengnan was so angry that he didn't know what to say, and said angrily, "Your vision is confused by a woman!"

Fu Hanchuan didn't react, he lowered his eyelids and looked at the straight lines on the floor, his chess game was starting, and he was not in a hurry.

Fu Zhengnan took two steps, and there was a sound of tuk tuk footsteps on the wooden floor, and he stopped to look at him, seeing that he was so calm and relaxed, his mind moved slightly. He said suspiciously, "When you go to the Malay side, do you see anyone?"

At this time, Fu Hanchuan raised his eyelids and looked at him and said, "Father, you have a relationship with Yan Lin, have you ever heard of any women around him?

Fu Hanchuan had already set out to ask Qiao Shen to investigate the matter of Shen Yan, and when Fu Ying talked about the ginger flower painting, he could be sure that Su Xiang was also investigating about her. As Shen Yan's daughter, she didn't even know about her past, which was really incredible.

Morrowind Gallery...... Fu Hanchuan's fingers tapped lightly on the edge of the table, and he already had an idea in his mind.

And for Fu Zhengnan, this leap in thinking was too big, and he looked at him suspiciously: "Woman?"

Fu Zhengnan cooperated with people like Yan Lin father and son, and he must have touched their details before cooperating, knowing that Nanxing Company has a lot of power in Malaysia, and their power in Beicheng is getting stronger and stronger. He thought that Fu Hanchuan was going to follow Yanlin's side, so he said: "His wife died many years ago, and he has only one son and no daughter. ”

After speaking, he glanced at Fu Hanchuan, stinky boy, and thought that he would hang himself on that dumb tree with all his thoughts, and in an extraordinary period, he would still have such an idea, but he would not be too brainless.

It's just a pity that Yan Lin only has one son and no daughter, otherwise, if he can get the support of the Yan family, Fu Zhengkang will definitely be afraid, and the weight of their words on the board of directors can be slowly taken back.

Fu Hanchuan said: "What about the lover?"

Fu Zhengnan only thought it was strange, he didn't necessarily have to find that person's lover without a daughter, this is too ridiculous, looking for death?