If Wen Yabao is not mistaken.

Almost all of the largest fashion groups in Yueguo and well-known first-line luxury brands are from its subsidiaries.

Not only that, it also has several fashion magazines that are regarded as the bible in the fashion circle, several grass communities and e-commerce platforms.

Let women buy and buy traders.

He Chaonian stood beside a little boy about fifteen years old.

White T, gray sports trousers.

Refreshing and refreshing student heads.

One big and one small stand together, the appearance is off the charts, and it is very eye-catching.

"It's a pleasure to meet Miss Wen."

He Chaonian rubbed the little boy standing side by side and greeted Wen Yabao naturally.

The boy beside him was looking at her curiously with a pair of sparkling eyes.

"Mr. He, hello."

Wen Yabao didn't expect the relationship between He Chaonian and Fu Shiye to be so close.

This is Fu Shiye's private residence, and in addition to his closest relatives, most of the only people who can enter and leave here are his close friends.

"Shi Yun, come over to Mom."

Xie Rongyan beckoned the boy over, pushed him in front of Wen Yabao and introduced, "This is my youngest son Fu Shiyun, the little guy sticks to his brother tightly, Shi Ye moved out and lived alone with him." ”

"I haven't seen your sister Yabao yet, how old is she, and she's still shy!"

Fu Shiyun, who was ridiculed, called with a slight red face: "Sister Yabao, please take care of me when we meet for the first time." ”

Fu Shiyun was a little shy, but it was not difficult to see that He Chaonian and Xie Rongyan doted on him.

It's a kid who grew up in a honey pot.

"Shi Ye is still stuck in the road, let's eat first, and then we will ask the kitchen to make it for him."

Xie Rongyan's arm was on Fu Shiyun's shoulder, and the brilliance of maternal love was about to overflow from his eyes, "Our Shi Yun is growing up, but we can't be hungry." ”

Wen Yabao is very envious of such a family atmosphere.

There is no such thing as a deceitful fight.

Wen Yabao should control the intake of oil, salt and fat, and dinner is basically dispensable.

The kitchen stewed cordyceps duck soup, and pearl water chestnuts were added to the soup.

Dry and moisten the lungs, clear the fire and reduce swelling.

The oil flowers are very clean, and the taste is sweet and mellow.

Wen Yabao drank slowly from the soup cup.

Probably to take care of Fu Shiyun's growing body, the proportion of vegetables is relatively small.

The dining table was very quiet, only occasionally He Chaonian made some noise for Fu Shiyun's pick-up of vegetables.

After a meal, there is almost zero communication.

Eating silently is probably the rule of the Fu family's old house.

Unlike Wen Zhai, even if the meal is on the dining table, it is common to lift the table and smash the bowl without saying a word.

Even Wen Yabao has lived like a transparent person.

The school set occupies most of her time, only occasionally appearing, and she can always run into someone who is unhappy with Wen Zhai.

Absolute probability.

The wound, which had begun to scab over, began to ache again.

Dinner is over.

Xie Rongyan received a call from the Fu family's old house, and Mrs. Fu summoned her, and she left first before Fu Shiye arrived home.

In the huge living room, only three people were left sitting awkwardly eating fruit.

The huge TV is turned on to the financial channel.

Eye-catching financial commentators are talking about the recent economic situation.

He Chaonian is as comfortable as in his own home.

Fu Shiyun's tutor came and went, and Fu Shiye came back.

Exactly eight o'clock.

"I also have a conference call, if Miss Wen is bored, you can practice playing the guzheng, or you can ask Chao Nian and Xiao Yun to go out for a walk with you."

Fu Shiye asked the housekeeper to prepare a dinner, and before going upstairs, he specially emphasized, "Give me another hour." ”

Xu was delayed on the road for a long time, and Fu Shiye was a little less calm.

The back of a hurry flew across the coiled staircase.