Song Baoxuan looked at Song Zhaodi, who was quietly eating powder, and asked.

"Brother Zhao, do you use those things I gave you every day?"

Brother Song Zhaodi glanced at Song Baoxuan with a weak heart, she naturally didn't use it every day, and Brother Song Zhaodi was still reluctant.

"I... I use it occasionally, and it's too wasteful to use it every day. ”

"Brother Zhao, you have to use it every day, otherwise it won't work, you know?"

"Okay, I got it."

Song Baoxuan picked up her bowl and the bowl that Li Dahua had eaten, and prepared to go to the kitchen to wash it.

Brother Song immediately stood up and said.

"Auntie, I'll wash the dishes."

"No, I'll just come, you don't have to take a bath, go take a bath!"

Brother Song Zhaodi shook his head, holding the bowl in Song Baoxuan's hand and not letting go.

"Little aunt, let me wash it!"

Song Zhaodi was embarrassed to follow Li Dahua and them to eat and drink for nothing, she could only try to help Li Dahua and them do more work.

Song Baoxuan looked at Brother Song Zhao's stubborn appearance, so she gave the bowl to Brother Song Zhao.

"Okay, then please recruit brother to wash the dishes."

Brother Song Zhaodi shook his head and said.

"It's not troublesome."

Song Zhaodi went to wash the dishes, Song Baoxuan went to find the number Fu Yichen gave him, and then dialed it from the phone at home.

…

Fu Yichen felt that after Song Baoxuan left, his heart was a little empty, as if something was missing.

He is still living according to the previous life trajectory as always, but he likes to stare at the pen given by Song Baoxuan in a daze, although this daze time is relatively short.

Fu Shen and Fu Yichen returned home together, and he sat on the sofa and said to Fu Yichen.

"What do you think of the new projects in the company?"

"If it develops well, the company will go to the next level, but the risk is also very high, and there is a shortage of funds."

"What if someone could inject a lot of money into the company?"

Fu Yichen said with certainty.

"Then this project is very beneficial to the company."

"Father, have you found an investor?"

Fu Shen looked at Fu Yichen and said.

"It's not me looking for it, it's you."

Fu Yichen was stunned for a moment, but he probably guessed what Fu Shen wanted to do, he would always be just a chess piece of Fu Shen.

Fu Yichen's heart was faintly resistant, but he didn't show anything on his face, and now he was not qualified to bargain with Fu Shen at all.

He asked very blandly.

"Father, what do you mean?"

Fu Shen crossed Erlang's legs, took a sip of a glass of milk in his hand and said.

"Zeng Shuman, the only daughter of the Zeng family, is a month younger than you, you go to get close to her."

"As long as you can get her done, then we will have enough money for our new project."

Fu Yichen clenched his hand, and then immediately let go again, he knew that this was the case.

He suppressed all his emotions and Fu Shen said.

"Okay, I got it."

"Well, I'll have someone send all of Zeng Shuman's information to you later, you take a closer look, it will be very helpful to you."

"Okay, thank you, father, then I'll go to class first."

"Go ahead!"

Fu Yichen walked to the second floor, and the teacher was already waiting for him.

Fu Yichen's tutor found that Fu Yichen seemed to be even colder today, but his responsibility was to teach Fu Yichen, and he was not qualified to ask Fu Yichen about it.

And Fu Yichen has several tutors, and he is just one of them.

But Fu Yichen is the best student he has ever taught, so good that the knowledge he just taught, Fu Yichen immediately understood it more thoroughly than him.

So much so that he didn't dare to ask what Fu Yichen had taught before, he was afraid of being slapped in the face by Fu Yichen.