094 Tearing Zhong Zhiwan's disguise [7 more]
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Sometimes, the most feared is that the air is suddenly quiet.
Fu Yunshen withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened.
He looked away and looked ahead again.
There was no one in the garage and the lights were dim.
"You've got a mosquito on your face." Fu Yunshen's expression was calm, and his tone was still the usual laziness, "I'll help you get rid of it." β
Ying Zijin didn't speak.
She reached out and straightened her collar.
He turned his head sideways again and looked in the rearview mirror.
It is clear that there are marks of being poked on the right side of the face.
It's still a few hits.
There was a slight redden.
Even when she was asleep, she knew what was going on.
Ying Zijin was silent for a moment: "I'm in a good mood today." β
Fu Yunshen looked at her: "Huh? β
"Just-" Ying Zijin turned his head, "I can barely pinch it for you." β
She has an attitude of "pinch it, pinch it, don't pretend, be generous".
"Nope." Fu Yun clenched his fist to his lips and coughed, "Brother is afraid that he will become a beast for a while." β
He really had never done anything like that.
No way, the child is too well-behaved when he falls asleep.
I really didn't restrain myself.
Ying Zijin unbuckled his seat belt, opened the car door, and said in a light voice: "No, you can't change." β
Fu Yun looked at her deeply: "? β
"I'll hit you."
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He needed to retract what he had just thought.
Fu Yunshen leaned on the driver's seat and smiled: "I was reluctant to beat me at first, how can I still be willing after knowing each other for a long time?" β
"Don't worry." Ying Zijin propped her head, with a little smile at the end of her eyes, unhurried, "I don't hit people in the face." β
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Okay, the child is still a face control.
It seems that if he does anything in the future, he has to protect his face first.
Maybe the children will be soft-hearted and don't do anything?
The two got out of the car.
There are many people on weekends, and today there is a discount event, and there are long queues of luxury stores in Century Mall.
Fu Yun glanced at it lightly, and his expression was lazy: "Young, let's go upstairs." β
Century Mall has a total of 17 floors, with the top floor open to platinum members only.
If you spend 10 million or more in the Century Mall, you can get a platinum card.
What Fu Yunshen handed out was a black and gold card.
Sister Cabinet has never seen such a card, but it is impossible not to know Fu Yunshen.
She hurriedly greeted her: "Seventh Young Master, this young lady, welcome." β
Fu Yun bowed his head and turned his head: "Don't die, let's see if there is anything you like." β
Ying Zijin was not polite to him, and started shopping from the first clothing display shelf.
The counter lady asked again, "Seventh Young Master, do you need something to drink?" β
Fu Yunshen shook his head and sat on the sofa in the hall and waited.
He simply sat there and it was impossible to ignore his presence.
Ten minutes later, Ying Zijin came back with a piece of clothing.
She seemed to think for a moment before she said, "I think this one is pretty good." β
Fu Yunshen raised his hand, loosened his neckline, and looked over.
Then he saw a black robe that resembled an Arab robe: "......"
Well.
His children's vision is not very good.
Some of them don't know how to dress up.
Although children wear school uniforms, they can wear high-end textures.
Fu Yun deeply felt that raising their children was quite tiring.
But the sense of accomplishment has also increased accordingly.
"Miss, this dress is not suitable for people of your age, it is a little old-fashioned." The cabinet sister smiled, "You should wear something young and energetic, we just happened to have some high-end from Ozhou, it's not as good as you......"
"No need." Fu Yunshen got up, "It's all inclusive, send it here." β
He gave an address to go over.
The cabinet sister was stunned, but it was not strange, and hurriedly went down to prepare.
Ying Zijin was silent for a while, and after a while, she raised her eyebrows: "Are you mocking me for not being able to choose clothes?" β
Fu Yun's deep peach blossom eyes rose, and he was rarely serious: "Brother doesn't." β
This time, he raised his hand directly and pinched her face openly: "Little friend, at your age, you can't lack clothes." β
Ying Zijin took his hand down: "You three times." β
After swiping the card, the cabinet sister sent the two out.
When I came back, I met the manager in charge of the seventeenth floor.
The manager glanced at it: "That was the seventh young master of the Fu family just now?" β
"Yes." Sister Cabinet envy, "I directly bought more than 10 million clothes, which is worthy of the four giants." β
"It's useless, his money is all given by Old Man Fu, and he is a gentleman, idle, just such a face to coax women." The manager snorted, "You don't know, his fiancΓ©e would rather climb into his eldest brother's bed than get engaged to him." β
The cabinet sister was stunned: "Manager, what did you say?" β
"Just two years ago, Old Man Fu set a marriage for him, and he can get married when he comes back from Ozhou." The manager said, "But after the other party knew about it, he immediately went to find the eldest young master of the Fu family, tsk......"
He said again: "So don't be so respectful to him, Hucheng said that one day Old Man Fu leaves, this Seventh Young Master will lose power." β
After saying that, the manager hurried away and went to the next store.
The cabinet sister hesitated for a moment and didn't say anything.
The card that Fu Yunshen handed him just now seemed to be the only one in the entire Century Square.
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Zhong family.
The maid is busy in the kitchen,
Mrs. Zhong glanced at Mr. Zhong, who was reading the newspaper, stood up, and asked Zhong Zhiwan to follow her to the balcony.
Zhong Zhiwan pursed her lips and followed.
After Mrs. Zhong motioned for her to close the glass door, she frowned and said, "How did I hear that you participated in the art festival competition, but you didn't even win a first prize?" β
Zhong Zhiwan's expression changed: "Mom, I'm not ......"
"I don't want to hear you make any excuses, the excuse is to shirk responsibility." Mrs. Zhong looked at her condescendingly, "Mom is very disappointed, Mom asked your grandfather to invite so many teachers for you, and you didn't even win a single art festival." β
Zhong Zhiwan bit his lip.
Mrs. Zhong asked again, "What projects have you participated in?" β
"Calligraphy, Chinese painting and oil painting." Zhong Zhiwan moved his lips, "Mom, I'm just not serious, I just want to have fun." β
"An art festival, you still want to be serious?" Mrs. Zhong frowned again, "That's it, the Qingzhi Art Class is also the top level in the country, and it's normal for you to play casually." β
Zhong Zhiwan breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, Mrs. Zhong didn't pay attention to these, so she didn't know that it was Ying Zijin who won the first prize.
Not only does Mrs. Zhong not pay attention, but other wealthy families don't have such idle time.
"By the way, your grandfather called the adopted daughter of the Ying family back again." Mrs. Zhong suddenly spoke, "Don't be like her, coax your grandfather more." β
Zhong Zhiwan nodded: "Mom, I know everything." β
Not long after the mother and daughter returned to the table, the door opened.
"Zijin is here." Old Man Zhong was very happy, "Sit down, the meal will start in a while, eat with confidence, your mother and her don't come today, it won't affect your mood." β
Yingzi bowed her head and sat down beside him: "Grandfather." β
Hearing this, Mrs. Zhong on the side frowned.
These days, Mr. Zhong is too confused, right?
first used the company's Weibo to support an adopted daughter, and then asked Zhong Zhiwan to apologize.
Now, even the status of his own daughter Zhong Manhua is not as high as this adopted daughter.
As soon as Mrs. Zhong saw the girl, she lost any appetite.
But as the daughter-in-law of Old Man Zhong, she can't say anything.
Zhong Zhiwan was very weak because of the art festival a few days ago, and he didn't dare to look up.
Ying Zijin ignored them and talked with Old Man Zhong.
Mrs. Zhong and Zhong Zhiwan, who ate one meal, were in a bad mood, but Old Man Zhong ate three more bowls of rice and had to go to sports.
Mrs. Zhong saw that Old Man Zhong went for a walk on the balcony, and finally found an opportunity.
She stopped the girl and wouldn't let her go.
"I don't know what Manhua's attitude is towards you, but I'm going to make my attitude clear." Mrs. Zhong's voice was faint, but her eyes were extremely sharp, "What you shouldn't think about is better not to think about it." β
She accentuated her tone and warned, "You don't have that blessing. β
Old Man Zhong loves this adopted daughter so much, who knows if he will divide the shares of the Zhong Group?
She absolutely can't bear this kind of thing.
"That's all I have to say." Mrs. Zhong's eyes were cold, "I hope you are a smart person who knows what you should do and what you shouldn't do, understand?" β
As soon as she finished saying this, not far away, Old Man Zhong came over humming a little song.
Mrs. Zhong's nerves tensed, and she greeted her: "Old man." β
"What are you doing standing?" Old Man Zhong frowned, "Don't you go to accompany Wanwan?" β
"Wanwan was in a bad mood and wouldn't tell me, so I asked her if something was going on at school." Mrs. Zhong smiled, "I'll go now, old man, you should also pay more attention to your body." β
Old Man Zhong waved his hand, obviously not wanting to keep her.
Mrs. Zhong breathed a sigh of relief.
It seems that Old Man Zhong didn't hear it.
She turned around and prepared to go upstairs.
A cold voice sounded faintly.
"Mrs. Zhong, before teaching others, please take care of your own daughter."
Mrs. Zhong's footsteps paused, turned around, and her face turned cold: "What do you mean?" β
An adopted daughter, also worthy of being compared with the eldest lady of the Zhong family?
Sure enough, he was spoiled by Old Man Zhong and didn't know how thick the sky was.
Ying Zijin threw away his phone and pressed a button.
At the mouth of the staircase, a conversation sounded.
It's clear.
This is a recording of the call between Zhong Zhiwan and Wei Hou.
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