It's not the first time.

The same question, the two women, did not hesitate to hand in their answers.

Facing the cause.

Fan Luowei said that she can not film, she can not be a queen, and she should not be famous, as long as she can marry him.

An Qing said, I'm sorry, I won't quit the entertainment industry, I won't give up my career, and I won't live dependent on you.

Face love.

Fan Luowei said, I will go wherever you go, I am willing to follow you.

And what about An Qing......

Fu Mochuan looked at her, her face was like snow in this window, cold, without the slightest temperature.

"I'm sorry, I can't promise you anything like Van Lowe." Her voice was also faint, and she couldn't hear any emotion: "I've been lost for three years, and I'm not qualified to be as willful as her." ”

Yes, this is the An Qing he knows.

She has never been a well-behaved and obedient girl, she used to be cunning and mischievous, and she was a headache for him with all kinds of tricks, but now she has become calm and calm, but her personality is more independent and elusive.

It's like a diamond that has undergone painful polishing, and each side has a unique light, but it is so bright and clear, but no one can see through the real her.

Fu Mochuan nodded and didn't ask any more.

Because of the scandal, An Qing rested for many days, and the notices had accumulated a lot, so Fu Mochuan sent her to the brokerage company.

When she got out of the car, Fu Mochuan stopped her, leaned over, and carefully arranged the scarf around her neck.

The scarf was red, wrapped around her pointed chin, and her skin was fair and beautiful.

"Call me when you're done, I'll pick you up."

"Okay."

An Qing smiled at the corner of her mouth, leaned her face over, and tapped on his lips.

"Don't be too tired, eat on time at noon."

She asked warmly, Fu Mochuan pulled her face, kissed her deeply, and entangled. Compassion.

When the two finally separated, An Qing felt that the entire base of her tongue was numb.

"Go ahead."

Fu Mochuan looked at her slightly swollen red lips, his fingertips swept over, and there was a faint smile in his eyes.

An Qing got into the elevator and vaguely saw his car parked in front of the door and never left......

Fu's Building.

Not long after Fu Mochuan stepped into his office, he heard a knock on the door, but before he could answer, the door was pushed open vigorously.

Fu Weinian stood on the side of the door with one hand in his pocket, followed by several people.

"Mr. Fu ......"

The secretary spoke with some urgency, and he waved his hand to show that he understood.

"Bring me some coffee."

The secretary glanced at the figure beside him, and walked away hesitantly, Fu Weinian had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and Shi Shiran walked in.

Fu Mochuan's gaze fell on the two security guards who were following him closely, and the corners of his mouth were also faintly smiling.

"Big brother, what are you doing?"

"There's no way, I don't want to hurt my brother's feelings, but I can't help but listen to my father's orders."

Fu Weinian seemed to spread his hands helplessly, and turned to look at the security guard behind him: "Will you do anything, go outside and wait first." ”

Fu Mochuan leaned back in his chair and stared at his performance with cold eyes.

When the office was clean again, Fu Weinian walked to the chair in front of him and sat down, frowning and said, "San'er, why did you make my father angry, he urged me to come over to handle the handover." ”

Oh, the old man is really anxious, and he can't wait for this moment.

The last time he angered the old man, he only symbolically cut his power.

This time, he simply handed over the control of the Fu family to Fu Weinian.

He was sent to Bincheng, not to mention when he would be able to come back, even if he came back, the Fu family had changed.

Fu Zhensheng's decision is tantamount to completely abandoning him.

Fu Mochuan stared at Fu Weinian, he worked so hard to sit in the position of Fu's president, but he handed it over so easily, it was impossible to say that he was unwilling, but he didn't ramble, and turned his head to look at the computer.

"Wait a minute."

Fu Weinian saw him typing on the keyboard, and suddenly said: "The most important project at hand is the bidding of Xinwan City, don't bother, I happen to have a plan here, you can see the feasibility." ”

Fu Mochuan looked at the USB flash drive he threw over, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Fu Weinian had a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, and he also leaned back, looking at his expression.

In the USB flash drive is the tender for Xinwan City, although it is not finalized, but this kind of top-secret document has fallen into the hands of Fu Weinian, which is a kind of irony in itself.

"How?" The smile on the corner of Fu Weinian's mouth was even bigger, "It's okay." ”

"Mr. Fu, the coffee you wanted."

The secretary brought the coffee in at this time, Fu Weinian took it back, put one cup in front of Fu Mochuan, and picked up another cup himself, the corners of his eyes were slightly constricted, and he took a sip gently.

"Hey, the coffee your secretary made is delicious," he looked up and glanced at the secretary who hadn't left yet, "Are you going to take her away or leave it to me?" ”

The secretary looked at the two of them in disbelief, and did not dare to say more for a while.

"What do you mean, beauty?" Fu Weinian raised his face again and asked, "Your boss is going to Bincheng, do you want to go with him or follow me?" ”

"Take it!"

Fu Mochuan took out the USB flash drive and pushed it towards Fu Weinian across the desktop, and the secretary quickly slipped away while taking advantage of this.

Fu Weinian didn't care, picked up the USB flash drive, and said slowly: "Third brother, how long do you have to go?" It doesn't have to be this way at all, you know, I've always liked your second-hand goods, and I don't mind it, especially your broken shoes. ”

Broken shoes.

Fu Mochuan naturally understood who he was referring to.

"No problem, I have a lot of shoes, and my eldest brother doesn't dislike me for wearing them, so why not give them all to you." He stared at Fu Weinian, and his smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes.

This shoe is not the other shoe.

"Then I'll thank you first." Fu Weinian pretended not to understand what he meant, and stood up with his hands on the table: "You clear slowly, I'll go around the company, eh, Dad was too sudden this time, and I was caught off guard." ”

The two security guards were still at the door, and he walked over and reprimanded him in a matter-of-fact manner: "Why are you still here?" My brother is also a president, and even if he wants to leave, he won't want to be the little thing of the company. ”

Fu Mochuan narrowed his eyes.

No wonder Fu Weinian is arrogant, he is indeed a big winner this time.

Although he did not regret disobeying Fu Zhensheng, he did not want to give up everything he had to Fu Weinian.

Also, the only people who know the tender are him and Cheng Yuan, as well as the person in charge of the business department, these are his henchmen, and he has always trusted it, so how did Fu Weinian get it?

An Qing and Wan Er on the computer screen were smiling at him, bright and sunny, very abruptly, his mind flashed over the situation when An Qing came to his office on the day of the award ceremony.

Fu Weinian also came that day.

Between the two of them......

He frowned, quickly dismissing the thought.

Outside the door, Fu Weinian received a call from Fu Huizhong.

"Brother, did the old man really let you take over the Fu family?"

"Heh, don't you know too much?"

"He's not sick, is he?" Fu Huizhong said: "Is he old and confused, willing to give up his precious son?" ”

Fu Weinian pretended to sigh.

"It's not easy for an old man, he can't tease his grandson when he's old, and he has a lot of things to worry about, and his children can't share them for him."

Fu Huizhong laughed and said, "Brother, the third child has been too crazy recently, for a woman to swagger like this, he is looking for his own death, do we have to continue our previous plan?" ”

"Of course, Confucius said, take advantage of his illness to kill him."

"Did Confucius say that?" Fu Huizhong laughed again.

"Whatever, it's just a wise saying anyway." Fu Weinian squinted his eyes and said word by word: "The fire has already burned, it's time to add firewood." ”

Soon after An Qing arrived at the company, she was urged by Bi Dong to do things.

She is very popular now, and the companies that were shouting to terminate the contract with her have changed their minds, and Bi Dong has taken over several endorsements for her in one go, and she has suddenly become a busy person.

Bi Dong finally found out in his conscience that he had assigned her an assistant, who was about the same age as her, with a ponytail and a smart and capable face.

Assistant Lin Lewen drove her to the studio, and on the way, the mobile phone she held in her hand vibrated a little.

"Is it convenient to speak?" A message pops up.

"You say."

The other party came with a wicked smile and asked, "How were you last night?" ”

"You're idle?" She looked back speechlessly.

The other party continued to laugh evilly, teased a few more words, and sent a message.

"How? The old woman? ”

She pressed the thin fingers of her phone for a moment, and then replied: "The complexion is a little bad." ”

"Haha, I found a little bit more, plus this, I'm afraid it will be difficult for her to turn it over this time."

She glanced at the assistant who was concentrating on driving, clicked on the document that had been transmitted, glanced at it a few times, and then saved.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome, by the way, were you okay last night?"

She rolled her eyes back, then cleared all chats.

The sun was shining through the window, the snow had not yet melted, and the sky was already clear.

The faint sunlight reflects the white snow, and the powder makeup is jade, which is indescribably pure and beautiful.

It stands to reason that everything is developing according to expectations, but her heart is heavy and can't be clear.

She was busy for hours, and it wasn't until three or four o'clock in the afternoon that the commercial was finished.

The assistant went to pick up the car, and she stood outside the studio and waited.

Therefore, the road is narrow, so coincidentally, she saw Zhang Lili's mother and daughter.

Fan Luowei was wearing a pair of big sunglasses, and she looked uninspired, but Zhang Lili was staring at her.

She didn't bother to pay attention to them and twisted her face to the side, but Zhang Lili walked straight towards her.

"Well, it's time for us to settle our accounts."

She turned her head and looked at Zhang Lili lightly.

"By the way, is my dad coming home?"

After Xiao San's battle to hit people on the street, Zhang Lili's family ugliness is no secret.

Zhang Lili hated this matter the most, and her face changed immediately.

"And you." An Qing simply turned her gaze to Fan Luowei: "For the first time in so many years, I can finally hand it over, how was it last night?" ”

Van Lowe's face immediately turned bad.

An Qing really didn't have the heart to deal with these two women, and she didn't bother to speak again after saying a word.

Fan Luowei stared at her fiercely, An Qing turned her face sideways, and heard her resentful voice in her ear: "No matter how proud you are, you can't marry him, don't you see that you will never be able to?" An Qing, in this life, you only have the life of a junior! ”