Fu Wenzhou held up the sign, his eyes swept over Fu Tingshen from top to bottom, and his eyes were sneering and indifferent.

Fu Tingshen tightened his fists, he had to pay immediately after the auction to take away the goods, and after divorcing Song Qingyu, most of the funds were given to her, and now the funds that can be liquid on him are only 50 million.

He knew clearly in his heart that Fu Wenzhou was asking for the price according to the only money he had left.

The gaze around made Fu Tingshen feel dazzling, the rumors of their uncle and nephew's disagreement have not been broken in the capital, and there are too many people who want to see jokes at the moment.

Last time he sent himself to the hospital, this deliberate provocation made him lose face in front of everyone, and Fu Tingshen used all his strength to suppress his anger.

Lin Yuan saw that the auctioneer had struck the first hammer and Fu Tingshen hadn't spoken yet, so he couldn't help but be a little anxious: "Tingshen, why don't you follow the price?" ”

Fu Ting said with a deep face: "Don't you like Western-style weddings, wedding dresses are more suitable for you than cheongsam." ”

When Lin Yuanyuan heard the two words suitable, his face changed suddenly: "What do you mean?" Are you saying that I don't look as good as Song Qingyu in a cheongsam? Do you only have Song Qingyu in your eyes? Why are you with me when you like her so much? ”

Lin Yuanyuan came from a humble background, and has been raised by Fu Tingshen in the villa, he has never seen the world, and the little family spirit in his bones has never faded, which is why Fu Tingshen used to bring Song Qingyu on important formal occasions without her.

As soon as she called this, many people looked at them, and Fu Tingshen, who had no money to follow the price, felt even more embarrassed, and he said with a cold face: "Twist around, don't make trouble." ”

Lin Yuanyuan was able to stay by Fu Tingshen's side for so long because she could pretend to be able to endure it, so she didn't control herself emotionally for a while, and now seeing Fu Tingshen's face change, she immediately softened her posture again: "I'm sorry Tingshen, I just care about you too much." ”

Fu Ting's eyebrows were deep, he used to feel distressed when he saw Lin Yuan's pitiful appearance, but today, he suddenly felt a little annoyed.

The auctioneer struck the third hammer, and Qingshan Dai finally fell into the hands of Fu Wenzhou.

Fu Tingshen glanced at Fu Wenzhou, and the other party's eyes were lazily hooked with a smile, with contemptuous arrogance.

He clenched his fists with a clenched fist, and the nameless fire burned to his throat.

Fu Wenzhou lifted his eyelids, his gaze cold.

Xu Zezhan on the side raised his eyebrows: "I see that your uncle's eyes seem to be about to eat you alive." ”

Fu Wenzhou said nonchalantly: "He also has to have that ability." ”

Gu Bai asked: "You spent so much money on a cheongsam just to go against your uncle?" ”

Fu Wenzhou looked at him like a fool, and said in a low and cold voice: "Do I look so boring." ”

Gu Bai said sincerely: "Like." ”

"Get out."

“……”

Gu Bai turned his head to Xu Zezhan to comfort: "Ah Zhan, look at him!" ”

Xu Zezhan smiled and pushed away his body: "I'm straight, don't disgust me." ”

"Grass! It's the same as who isn't straight. ”

Xu Zezhan opened Gu Bai's head and looked at Fu Wenzhou: "I heard that Song Chen plans to invest in the Ruan family's new energy project. ”

"So?" Fu Wenzhou's tone was lazy.

Xu Zezhan was anxious: "You don't know what the purpose of your little white flower came to the Ruan family?" As far as her venture capital company is concerned, can it accommodate the big tree of the Ruan family? Don't lose both money and money at that time. ”

Gu Bai also said with a straight face: "Song Qingyu wants to defeat the Song family, this is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg, she wants to grab business with her second brother, just the funds are enough, that Yan Shaoqin is an old fox, it is impossible to be willing to be used as a gun, so he will definitely not take money." Besides, how easy it is to talk about the grasshopper shaking the tree, you should persuade her. ”

Fu Wenzhou hooked his lower lip and said casually: "What are you afraid of, I'll give her a cover." ”

Jiang Zhiyuan glanced at him: "Can you still give her a cover again and again?" ”

"It's not that it can't." Fu Wenzhou's eyelids lifted slightly, and he said lazily: "As long as she is willing to stay by my side obediently, let alone a Song family, she just wants to turn this capital upside down, I am willing to coax her to play." ”

“……”

Jiang Zhiyuan felt that his logic of protecting his shortcomings was touching: "Do you really plan to marry a woman who has been married to your uncle?" ”

Fu Wenzhou smiled sadly, his eyes were cold and cold: "Why not." ”

Jiang Zhiyuan didn't speak again, he really couldn't figure it out, according to Fu Wenzhou's family background and financial resources, what kind of woman didn't have it, and what did he have to marry his little aunt against morality.

People like them, the most important thing is reputation, no matter how rotten the inside, the shell must be packaged brightly, and the rotten things you do behind your back can be tacitly understood, but you must not put it on the bright side.

But Fu Wenzhou is different, he wishes the whole world knew that he likes Song Qingyu, and his possessiveness of Song Qingyu has reached a terrible point.

But he still took it for granted, and he didn't feel that his behavior was too deviant.

-

I didn't get what I wanted, Song Qingyu didn't want to waste any more time here, so after saying goodbye to Yan Miao, she got up and walked out of the hall.

Out of politeness, she went to find Ruan Yutang before leaving the backyard.

Song Chang had been waiting for a long time.

Seeing her come out so early, I couldn't help but ask curiously, "The dinner is over?" ”

Song Qingyu shook her head and only said, "Qingshan Dai was taken away." ”

Song Chang said: "Then I can only buy a new copy." ”

Song Qingyu's head hurt a little, she rubbed her temples, and suppressed the itch in her throat before she said softly: "Old Madam Ruan's birthday is still a few days, let's talk about it later." ”

She must win the cooperation with the Ruan family, not only because of Song Chen, as long as she wins the project of the Ruan family's new energy, the company can become famous in one fell swoop and expand its business in the name of the Ruan family.

For the company, the Ruan family is a living signboard.

Song Qingyu closed her eyelids slightly, she was so tired today, she just wanted to take a break, but she didn't expect to fall asleep directly in the car, and when she woke up again, she was already in the apartment.

Song Chang helped her open the door: "Is the house lady used to living?" Do you want me to contact the bigger ......?"

"No need, Uncle Chang." Song Qingyu said softly: "I've lived there for three years, and I'm used to it." ”

Song Chang looked at the face in front of him that was seven or eight points like Song Ning, and a layer of sourness welled up in his heart: "Miss, in fact, I want you to be healthy more than revenge." ”

Song Qingyu was stunned, hugged Song Chang gently, and said softly: "I will try to live a little longer, Uncle Chang, don't be sad." ”

Her voice was soft, and the breeze blew and the tail note faded with the wind.

As a servant, Song Chang rarely trespasses, but today it is difficult to control his emotions, he gently patted Song Qingyu's back like an elder: "Your illness will definitely be better." ”