Song Fengwan lay on the bed and called Fu Shen for nearly an hour, until Qiao Aiyun knocked on the door and urged her to turn off the lights and sleep, she pressed the switch and got into the bed.

Qiao Aiyun stood at the door of her room for a while, the room was well insulated, and she couldn't hear the movement inside, until the light seeping out of the crack in the door disappeared, and she turned to leave.

She glanced at her watch: it was almost twelve o'clock, what was she busy with without sleeping?

She thought that Song Fengwan was too excited after the exam, and she guessed what she was doing with her mobile phone, where would she think that her daughter was secretly calling.

Song Fengwan had just finished the exam, and he was inevitably a little excited, from the strange style of the invigilator in the examination room, to the ventilated window of Yuncheng University, as if there were endless words.

Fu Shen leaned against the bed, a faint smile floating on the corner of his mouth.

It wasn't until twelve o'clock that Song Fengwan coughed twice, "Third brother, it's so late." ”

"Hmm."

"I seem to be too good at talking."

"It's okay, I love listening to you."

Song Fengwan bit his lip, "It's not early, let's sleep." ”

"Together?" Fu Shen raised his eyebrows, and his voice was hoarse, as if grinding in her ear.

Song Fengwan's ears were slightly hot, "Well, let's sleep." ”

said that they wanted to sleep, and the two grinded for more than ten minutes before hanging up the phone.

Fu Shen glanced at the call time.

：52：00

Even the airtime is a love for you......

It was the first time they had made such a long phone call, and it was worth remembering.

Fu Shen rarely slept so late, hung up the phone, there was no sleepiness, after calling for nearly two hours, it was inevitable that his mouth was dry, he went downstairs to pour some warm water, and he glimpsed that there seemed to be snow floating outside the window......

He walked to the window, and the street lights were warm and yellow, and the snowflakes were fine, like salt chips, which were swept away by the cold wind like waves, and flew in all directions.

Cloud City is southern, the snow does not fall much, and it melts when it enters the ground, but it is also uniquely beautiful.

When he was about to go back to his room, he heard the sound of the door closing from upstairs, followed by the sound of tiptoeing downstairs, clearly restraining his strength, for fear of being discovered.

He squinted and caught a glimpse of a dark shadow coming down, and he could guess who it was based on his shape.

Fu Shen didn't turn on the light, he hid in the dark, rubbed the water cup in his hand, watched him touch the door with his footsteps gently, and was about to open the door without even changing his shoes.

"In the middle of the night, what are you doing!"

Fu Yuxiu's fingers had just touched the doorknob when he heard a low and faint voice from behind him, and he was frightened.

His legs went limp, and he almost knelt down.

Fu Shen casually turned on the floor lamp on the side, and his figure was instantly illuminated.

"Three...... Third uncle? Fu Yuxiu turned around stiffly, his voice trembled, his lips trembled, and he turned pale with fright.

It's really amazing, his third uncle is late at night, why don't you sleep! It's past one o'clock in the morning, he's alone in the living room, why don't you turn on the lights?

"Why are you going out so late?" Fu Shen didn't expect Fu Yuxiu to be so obsessed.

For Jiang Fengya, he actually became a thief in the middle of the night.

"It's nothing...... his voice was weak, his heart was still beating disorderly at the moment, and the three souls and seven spirits were about to be scared away.

"Since it's nothing, go back to sleep, I thought you were going out to meet someone?"

"Why, who can I look at at so late?" Fu Yuxiu almost wanted to cry.

He owed his third uncle in his last life, and he was so abused by him in this life.

Fu Shen drank the water slowly and looked at him quietly.

The look seemed to see through everything, and he gritted his teeth with hatred, so he could only roll back to the room.

Fu Shen shook his head helplessly.

He really couldn't figure out why Fu Yuxiu was fascinated by Jiang Fengya.

In fact, Fu Yuxiu's personality is not like the Fu family, he has been living in a greenhouse, naturally he doesn't know the sinister way of the world, with such a strong mother, life is too smooth, and he lacks tempering.

If you are separated from home, you may not even be able to support yourself, and you still want to be the savior of others?

Fu Shenwu smiled to himself, it was too ridiculous, if he was so obsessed, sooner or later he would have to fall on his heels.

Jiang Fengya is scheming, if Song Jingren is completely defeated, she will inevitably look for a new backer, Fu Yuxiu is the best choice, and then I am afraid that there will be another turmoil......

Fu Yuxiu drank the remaining warm water before turning around and going upstairs.

In the next few days, except for Song Fengwan, everyone was very busy.

The Yutang spring sale incident was clarified after Qiao Aiyun's press conference, and the police intervened to report the progress of the case, which was indeed a false accusation, and the family, except for the underage child, has been detained.

It's just that the police can't find evidence of Song Jingren's involvement, and the dialogue at the press conference and the testimony of the prisoner alone are not enough to determine that he is the mastermind.

Through this time, Yutangchun was once again pushed into the public eye.

A century-old shop, pure hand-carved, jade shape is unique and vivid, and the machine processing and polishing is completely different, coinciding with the New Year's Eve, many people go to buy jade, business orders are several times more than usual.

The business couldn't be taken care of, so Qiao Xiyan had to go back to Wu Su's main store to help with the cooking, while Qiao Wangbei stayed to help Qiao Aiyun fight the divorce lawsuit.

Song Jingren's side is not very easy.

was kicked out of the house by Qiao Wangbei that day, he only wore thin pajamas, his old injuries had not healed, and he was beaten up again, and his body was so painful that he almost lost consciousness.

On the night he was sent to the hospital, he had a cold and fever and almost lost half his life.

Fortunately, Jiang Fengya couldn't take care of him, which made Song Jingren very moved......

Qiao Wangbei came, he was scared, he couldn't find a good way to deal with him for a while, he had a headache every day, and at this time there was a problem with the company.

When Secretary Zhang ran to the hospital, he was leaning on the hospital bed for breakfast......

"Mr. Song, something is wrong!" He pushed the door open and entered, and the sound was earth-shattering.

When he was kicked out of the house, Secretary Zhang left him alone, and Song Jingren already had a lot of complaints about him in his heart.

If you don't fire him, there are just a lot of things that you need him to help deal with, and if you change the secretary at the moment, you can't hand over the work.

He clenched the chopsticks in his hand and glanced at Secretary Zhang, "Why are you yelling and screaming?" ”

"Mr. Song, it's over, it's really ...... this time" Secretary Zhang's face turned pale, panting heavily, and his speech was intermittent.

Song Jingren has been in an irritable mood recently, and he can't listen to this kind of bad words, so he directly lifted the lunch box in front of him and threw it directly at him.

"Damn, try talking nonsense again!"

Jiang Fengya was so frightened that she stood on one side and didn't move.

A box of white porridge fell on Secretary Zhang's clothes, sticky and white, hot and scorching, Secretary Zhang's breath was suffocated, and he didn't dare to make a loud noise.

"Say, what's going on, I'll tell you, if there is nothing big, I'll have to skin you." Song Jingren was so angry that he threw the chopsticks directly.

Early in the morning, the nest fire was unlucky.

"All the directors of the company came to the company this morning, saying that the board of directors will be convened."

"Nonsense, I'm still here, what kind of board of directors." Song Jingren snorted coldly.

"I inquired privately, is it the husband...... It was Ms. Joe who informed her. ”

Song Jingren's pupils dilated slightly, "Why is she!" ”

"Aside from you, she is the largest shareholder and has the right to convene a director shareholder." Secretary Zhang said in a low voice.

"What does she want to do!" When it comes to the company, Song Jingren can't sit still at all.

"I've heard that she said to many people, you said that you were sick and hospitalized, and you couldn't take care of the company, and the company couldn't be left without an owner for a day, so ......"

"Bastard!" Song Jingren was so angry that he raised his hand and knocked over a fruit basket at the head of the bed, "Qiao Aiyun wants to kick me out of the company while I'm not there?" There are no doors. ”

"This is the work of mine for many years, and it can still fall into her hands?"

"I knew she wouldn't give up so well, slut!"

"Dad, calm down, this company is what you worked for, she wants to take it away, how can it be so easy." Jiang Fengya spoke up to comfort him.

She was more nervous than Song Jingren, her heart was pounding, she had only been the eldest lady for a few days, and she didn't want to be beaten back to her original shape so quickly.

"What's the situation now? How many people have passed? Song Jingren kicked the quilt and got out of bed directly.

"It's almost all gone." Secretary Zhang's voice was timid.

"These dogs, I usually don't treat them lightly, but now that I'm out of position, they're going to kick me away, bastard." Song Jingren didn't even wear clothes, so he walked outside.

"Dad, get dressed." Jiang Fengya's heart was beating.

I hated Qiao Aiyun in my heart.

Secretary Zhang looked down at his clothes, he didn't feel good in his heart, gritted his teeth, and chased after him.

"Why are you grinding and chirping in the back, why don't you go downstairs and drive first." Song Jingren glanced at Secretary Zhang, "There is more than enough success." ”

At the previous press conference, if he hadn't turned off his mobile phone, and was intimidated by Qiao Aiyun a few times, things would not have turned out like this.

It's stupid.

Secretary Zhang gritted his teeth and ran down the stairs from the side first.

Cloud City Fu Family

Fu Yuxiu is going crazy these days, this time is just New Year's Eve, there are no classes in school, he hardly has to go to school, many of his classmates have gone out to travel together, and he is still trapped at home.

Fu Shen didn't leave, and he didn't go out all day.

The task given to him by Sun Qionghua is: to serve Fu Shen well.

Serve?

This is completely called by Fu Shen as a minion.

Fu Shen didn't go out, he couldn't even step out of the door, he copied the Buddhist scriptures, and let him be responsible for studying ink and turning pages on the side, this day was too embarrassing.

"Third Master ......" Shifang knocked on the door, as if he had something to say.

"Yu Xiu, you go out first." Fu Shen lowered his head to copy the scriptures, but he didn't raise his head.

Fu Yuxiu was relieved, damn, staying with him was almost suffocating.

Get up at six o'clock, take a walk, drink tea, copy scriptures, and watch news broadcasts, is this still a good life?

He complained to his mother, and Sun Qionghua said directly: "You are just too impetuous, follow your third uncle, sharpen your temperament, and have a good relationship with him, it is only good for you, so you can bear it." ”

At this moment, he was pardoned by Fu Shen, and he hurriedly ran out with a smile.

Shifang made sure he was far away before closing the door.

"Third master, there is a move on the Qiao family's side."

"Huh?"

"Ms. Qiao contacted the company's shareholders last night, and the board of directors met this morning, wanting to take advantage of Song Jingren's absence to remove his position."

Fu Shen glanced at the Buddhist scriptures on one side and concentrated on transcribing them.

"Song Jingren has already set off from the hospital and rushed to the company, he has a lot of influence in the company, I think it is difficult for Ms. Qiao to get rid of him."

According to the objective analysis of the ten parties, no one in the Qiao family is a business material, and the company was founded by Song Jingren, and it is not easy to shake him.

"Even though the major shareholders and directors are gone, it is still difficult for me to see things."

"Qiao Wangbei has also passed, I think this is his idea, and now robbing the company is definitely not the best policy, do you say that this Mr. Qiao is too impulsive?"

Shifang really can't see through it, even if the company really falls into their hands, it can't be operated.

Song Jingren is too powerful, and he is still very prestigious in the company, and the group of people who follow him to work hard are the mainstay of the company.

"You underestimate this Mr. Qiao too much, do you really think he is aiming for the company?" Fu Shen put down his pen.

"What do you mean by that?"

"You wait and see, I said it a long time ago......" Fu Shen picked up the Buddhist scripture that had just been copied and looked at it carefully, "The Qiao family is definitely underestimated by everyone." ”

"It's not easy to mess with father and son."

Shifang raised his eyebrows and did not say a word.

"He obviously wanted to kill Song Jingren completely."

The current situation is completely incomprehensible, so he can only nod his head, it is rare for the third master to praise people, and he will naturally not be wrong to look at people.

"Third master, since the father and son of the Qiao family are so powerful, wouldn't it be even more difficult for you to marry Miss Song in the future?"

Fu Shen shook his fingertips and looked at him coldly.

"Too much talk, get out!"

Ten sides are staggering.

He just told the truth, why was he still angry.

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