"Come here." Huo Yuqian found her first and said sharply.

Fu Jiu only felt that her scalp was numb, she was really fed up with dealing with Huo Yuqian every day.

"It's so late, the young marshal hasn't gone to rest yet." Fu Jiu walked over, keeping a distance between the two of them, and his tone was flat and polite.

"You are not allowed to have dealings with people surnamed Han, which dispelled your thoughts." Huo Yuqian's tone was hard enough to refuse.

Fu Jiu looked at him with an unreasonable expression, and smiled helplessly, "Young marshal, are you taking care of it a little too much?" ”

"Fu wine, don't toast and don't eat and drink!" Huo Yuqian looked at her indifferent, only to feel that his heart was blocked, and his tone gradually became cold.

"Young marshal, you are really unreasonable!" Fu Jiu frowned in displeasure, with a hint of boredom in his eyes.

Huo Yuqian touched that look, only to feel a wave of anger rushing straight up, he glared at Fu Jiu, grabbed her slender wrist, and rudely pressed her to the courtyard wall.

Fu Jiu's right hand was folded in her ear, and the posture was very uncomfortable, and she struggled.

Huo Yuqian's ink eyes were rich but with an emotion that frightened Fu Jiu, Fu Jiu was circled into the corner by him, and he took a deep breath to calm down.

He gasped, showing his anger, and Fu Jiu felt a little timid when he saw him like this for the first time.

"You let go." Fu Jiu calmed down his good mood and said in a cold tone.

She looked at him calmly with a pair of autumn eyes, and only when she got closer did she ask about the mellow smell of wine emanating from her body.

Inexplicably, Huo Yuqian's Adam's apple rolled up and down, looked at her eyes, smelled a fragrance, and felt that her emotions were dissipating little by little.

His dark eyes stared at her, his pupils flickering back and forth, his thin lips tightly pursed into a line.

"You'd better be nice." Huo Yuqian took a step back, put down a cold word, and strode away.

Fu Jiu rubbed his pinched wrist, glared at his back angrily, and turned into the courtyard.

The next day, Fu Jiu and Xiao Si got up early, had breakfast and went out.

She wanted to go to a nearby town today to see if there was a small winery that she could work with.

The secret recipe of the Fu family wine must not be passed on, and she wants to find a reliable talent.

Fu Jiu let the driver drive to a small town around Jiangcheng, called Caishi Town, Caishi Town originally had a garment factory, which was collectively funded by the town, and the scale was not large.

Fu Jiu felt that it would be very good if this place could be used as a winery, so he asked someone to ask the mayor's residence.

Caishi Town's economic development was good in the early stage, and every family built a two-story small western-style building, Fu Jiu looked at the identical buildings on both sides of the road, and smiled slightly.

When he arrived at the mayor's residence, Fu Jiu asked Xiao Si to go over and ring the doorbell, and after a while, a middle-aged woman in a gray cheongsam came to open the door.

The mayor's wife asked suspiciously, "Who are you?" ”

Fu Jiu said gently: "Hello madam, we are here to talk to the mayor about cooperation. ”

The mayor's wife glanced up and down at her, and then at the black Ford behind her, her eyes lit up.

The mayor's wife opened the door for them, and Fu Jiu asked the driver to wait in the car and went in with Xiao Si.

Hou Qiang sat on the sofa and read the newspaper when he heard his wife's enthusiastic words.

"Come on, Miss Fu, you do it here, Lao Hou is inside."

When he turned around, he saw a woman wearing a light-colored cheongsam, who was young but wore the cheongsam with a unique charm.

The face is beautiful, the skin is like clotted fat, the eyes are full of autumn waves, and the peach cheeks are smiling.

tavern

The guy cleaned up the drinks on the shelf, and wondered: "Uncle Li, what do you say the boss is going to do, and a good business should be let out." ”

Their tavern sells all precious wine and foreign wine, and the business is booming, but a while ago, the boss wanted them to announce that the tavern was closed and no longer had children.

Lao Li glanced at him helplessly, and instructed: "Rotten these words into your stomach, don't be in front of that Miss Fu." ”