"It doesn't matter if you're satisfied or not, the old lady likes me. It's just a marriage. Without Ye Wenhan, there will be others. He smiled lightly, the inherent marriage of the children of the family, but having children did not prevent him from fluttering the colorful flags outside.

"Oh, some time ago, the Tang family in Jiangcheng came into contact with my father, and the conditions were not bad."

He spoke lightly with a slight smile, and a woman was nothing more than a beautiful dress to him.

Xu Qingcheng leaned against the door frame with his arms around his chest to look at him, he turned his back to him, his shirt was worn on his body, the buttons were not fastened, and the corners of his clothes occasionally moved with his movements.

This man who was entangled with her seemed to be rubbed into his bones, distant and indifferent when he was awake, and she stood behind him like this and listened to him frankly talk about the objects he could choose.

Stubble after stubble, after all, there is no backup candidate named Xu Tingcheng.

Only at this time, the deep gap between the two was clearly presented in front of her eyes, where did she get the courage to play with those careful eyes with him this time?!

I sighed in my heart, and my heart was also lightly pulled, sour and sour, not uncomfortable, but it was not uncomfortable after all.

She bent her lips and laughed at herself, Xu Qingcheng, you already knew these things, so why bother!

But people's hearts are unpredictable.

Fu Minghui on the other end of the phone twisted his eyebrows, and after a while, he said in a deep voice, "At present, the Ye family is the most suitable choice." I will talk to Ye Chengnian and ask him to solve it as soon as possible. Also, there will be a business reception after a while, and you and Wen Han will show your face together. It's time to settle down, don't be like your brother. ”

The phone hung up, Fu Minghui covered his stuffy chest, turned his head to look at the assistant beside him, "The Jiangcheng Tang family has had contact with the second brother?" How did I not know this? ”

The assistant was busy checking the news that had recently arrived, "no information ...... information"

Fu Minghui waved his hand, "Forget it." Jing Ting, this kid, is not as real as his father, and he is more oily than his eldest brother, and what I hear from him will always be discounted. What he said may not be true, you tell Ye Chengnian, let him solve the matter as soon as possible, and the marriage between Jing Ting and Wen Han will be decided as soon as possible. ”

The assistant answered and immediately went to call to make arrangements.

When he came back, he saw Fu Minghui looking at a group photo on the table.

The new generation of the Fu family, with a young face, a photo from ten years ago, at that time, Fu Jingting still had a head and a half of long hair, standing on Fu Pingxiu's side, full of arrogance. It is in stark contrast to Fu Pingxiu, who has a clean and calm smile next to him.

"Sir, it's all arranged."

Fu Minghui closed the photo, "This kid is smart, capable, and calm, and he is much better than Jing Ting." It's a pity that it's too sharp, and it's also his creation. ”

A car accident disabled Fu Pingxiu's legs, and several surgeries only barely saved his legs, so many years he has not stood up again, and the once prosperous person once fell into hell and his temperament changed greatly.

Fu Minghui suddenly remembered that he hadn't seen Fu Pingxiu for a long time.

"Tell the second child, let the old lady attend on her birthday."

The assistant bowed, "I'm afraid it won't work." The last time I met Mr. and Mrs. Er, she said that she had been interested in hiring Young Master Xiu for many years, and she still had a grudge against Young Master Jingting, and the two still refused to meet. ”

"These two brothers have opposite temperaments." Fu Minghui snorted, "Then let him be." ”

Fu Jingting hung up the phone, the playful expression on his face was closed, and the whole person looked gloomy, like a precursor to a thunderstorm.

Xu Qingcheng saw that he had accepted the phone and walked over a few steps.

She just wanted to ask him if Ye Chengnian had really received part of the equity of Shengshi, but she didn't expect to face such a face.

She had seen a lot of emotions on Fu Jingting's face, but there had never been a moment like this that made her scalp tighten.

Such Fu Jingting was strange and fierce, she couldn't help but swallow her saliva and wanted to leave, but she couldn't help but help her side face, "What's wrong?" ”