Chapter 191: The poisonous tongue is online
"I don't have ......"
She's just trying to win over the person she likes.
Fu Mochen stared at her, and his tone was very cold:
"Since you're here, let's talk about it today."
"My idea is simple, one person for a lifetime."
"And this person, now and in the future, can only be Qin Qi."
"Moreover, she is sensitive, I have to spoil her, and I don't have time to play with you."
Implication.
He just wanted to spoil Qin Qiyi.
Other women.
He didn't want either.
Ruan Huanting lowered her eyes, and her curled eyelashes trembled slightly.
She met Fu Mochen's gaze and asked rhetorically:
"I'm still the same as last time, how can you be so sure that she is more suitable for you than me?"
"Besides, I really don't think she's better than me."
She has obsessions.
Fu Mochen's wife.
This location.
She's seated!
Fu Mochen rubbed the Buddha beads, and a touch of impatience appeared in his dark eyes:
"I like her, she's a good fit."
One word.
Choked Ruan Huanting couldn't say a word for a long time.
Her hanging hand clenched into a fist.
Like?
Why can't she get his preference?
Fu Mochen looked at her coldly.
Suddenly.
He snorted:
"You just said you're better than her?"
Ruan Huanting raised her head and chest.
She wasn't sure about anything else.
This.
She's still very confident.
"That's natural, it's a well-known thing."
"Qin Qi, it's just that she has a good background, and she is Jiang Yun's daughter."
Fu Mochen pointed to her brain.
Thin lips are wickedly aroused:
"I may have been mildly putipulating it last time, you, it's time to look here."
Which identity of the child is taken out.
Don't hang her?
Ruan Huanting bit her lower lip stubbornly:
“……”
Seeing this, Wang Rong hurriedly stepped forward to play a round:
"Mo Chen, they are all their own people, why do you have to speak so ugly?"
Fu Mochen retracted his gaze.
He looked at Wang Rong, his handsome face was dark:
"In front of me, don't slander Qin Qi."
Otherwise.
He doesn't mind mouth poison.
After all.
He's just like a child.
Essentially, they are impatient people.
Most of his patience was given to the child.
Wang Rong took a deep breath.
Now this is the case.
It's not good to dwell on it any longer.
A smile broke out of her face:
"Dad, Mo Chen finally came back, he will accompany you more today."
"I'll take Tingting out for a walk, and I'll come over to accompany you next time."
Old Man Fu waved his hand, also a little impatient:
"Let's go."
Good atmosphere.
I was made into a miasma by her!
Wang Rong pulled Ruan Huanting away.
The entrance to the villa.
Ruan Huanting stared down at her shoes and said angrily:
"Aunt Rong, I'm still a little unwilling."
She's said it a few times.
She is really better than Qin Qi.
Why didn't Brother Mo Chen believe it?
Wang Rong patted her shoulder, slowly narrowed her eyes, and persuaded:
"You're still young."
"What do you mean?" Ruan Huanting looked at her, frowning slightly.
Wang Rong covered her mouth and smiled lightly:
"Since it's not easy to start with Mo Chen's side, we can start with Qin Qi's side."
She didn't believe it yet.
Started on both sides, and can't break up the two?
Ruan Huanting was stunned, and a smile resurfaced on her face:
"You're right, Aunt Rong."
Case.
Then start with Qin Qi's side!
Qin Qi was so arrogant.
Except for her.
There was always someone who wanted to deal with her.
Right?
Wang Rong covered her mouth and giggled:
"So, don't worry, the winner is the one who has the last laugh."
Before she was able to marry Chengcai, she was also dormant for three years.
In the end, he successfully got Chengcai's girlfriend away at the time?
Man.
Both like to touch fresh women.
Wang Rong and Ruan Huanting just walked on the front foot.
After a middle-aged man got out of the car, he rushed to the old house.
He is more than 1.8 meters tall, dressed in gray casual clothes and wearing thick-rimmed glasses.
The countenance is very honest.
The pace is urgent.
But people are very calm.
There is a scholarly culture all over the body.
The hair on both sideburns is a little white.
Apparently.
It's caused by overuse of the brain.
Fu Zhong quickly walked up to Old Man Fu and shouted softly:
"Dad."
Old Man Fu slowly sat up straight, his face beaming.
He looks like an old woman.
Although it is not as good as Mo Chen's father.
But.
Be upright and upright.
It's much better than the second child.
"Don't you like to stay in your little pharmaceutical company? What wind blew you over today? ”
Fu Zhong scratched his head and smiled:
"I have something to do with Mo Chen."
Fu Mochen looked sideways at Fu Zhong, and a touch of respect appeared on his handsome face.
He has always had a good impression of Sanbo.
"Uncle San, what's the matter?"
Fu Zhong sat on the sofa.
He handed the information in his hand to Fu Mochen, frowned, and said:
"Mo Chen, you know better than me about business."
"Can you help me see if there's something wrong with this ointment?"
"I checked its production approval, and it's true."
"However, the application process for the production of this ointment is too short and smooth, and it always feels strange."
"Did you know that I've never seen the first batch of drugs approved so quickly!"
Ointment?
Fu Mochen frowned.
He took the information and flipped through it quickly with his slender fingers.
Drug: Jiang's scar removal cream.
Indications: Lighten scars and promote skin metabolism.
Research Institute: Lincheng Research Institute.
Child's?
Fu Mochen's face condensed slightly, and he sat up straight.
Fu Zhong saw that he had been silent and looked nervous, so he immediately came over:
"How? Could he really be a liar? ”
Fu Mochen narrowed his eyes:
"This is not a liar, Uncle San, what are you hesitating about except for the question of truth or falsehood?"
Fu Zhong let out a long sigh.
The last time he listened to Mo Chen.
I made some investment in real estate and made some money, which was just enough to make up for the losses of the pharmaceutical factory in the past few years.
It's not.
I finally came across a good medicine, but I didn't know that it was a cheap medicine.
But.
He still wants to produce.
"To tell you the truth, the money I made in real estate last time was basically used to fill in the holes."
"I saw this ointment yesterday and was thrilled all night, it was perfect in every way."
"I dare to pack a ticket, if this ointment is real, once it is produced and listed, it will definitely carve up most of the cake of the ointment market."
"I really want to contact and cooperate, but I'm afraid that I will be a liar and cheat what little savings I have left."
Fu Mochen pursed his lips and looked at Fu Zhong with a sad face.
Sanbo has always been honest and kind.
Therefore, those desperate cheap drugs will eventually go to Sanbo for production.
Cheap drugs are extremely unprofitable.
Hiring labor, running the machine, and repairing the machine all cost a lot of money.
Over time, pharmaceutical companies will naturally lose money.
Fortunately.
The third uncle has been receiving dividends from the Fu family, and his life has been quite good in recent years.
"Don't worry, this ointment is not only fine, but also very good."
After a pause, he began to remind.