Chapter 150: Wait for Me at Home
In the old man's opinion, his silence is equivalent to disobedience.
"Well, you're so nice!"
The old man's face was full of gloom, smashed the tea cup in his hand, pointed to the door of the study and told him to get out, the farther away the better.
Facing the old man in anger, Fu Jichen refused to give in and slammed the door directly.
The door panel shook behind him, and he walked down the stairs with a gloomy face.
Fu Yuling was waiting for Fu Jichen at the corner of the stairs on the second floor, and when he saw him coming over, he hurriedly stepped forward to care: "Brother, what did grandpa tell you...... Yes! ”
The body she pasted was ruthlessly waved away by Fu Jichen, with the word "roll".
The elbow hit the wall, and a heart-piercing pain hit him, and Fu Yuling almost cried. More than the physical pain, it was more sadness and grievances in her heart, and her brother actually told her to get out.
She pressed her left hand to her right elbow and looked up, only to see his back as he descended the stairs.
At that glance, his face was extremely bad, and it was obvious that the conversation with his grandfather was not very pleasant.
Fu Yuling didn't dare to catch up and touch his head, turned his head to look upstairs, and endured the pain of his elbow and went up to the third floor.
The door to the study was closed, and no movement came from inside.
After standing outside for a while, Fu Yuling raised his hand and knocked on the door twice.
"Who?" The old man's voice came out, and his breath was unsteady, as if he was angry.
To tell the truth, although Fu Yuling boasted that she was not afraid of heaven and earth, she was indeed a little frightened of the old man in anger, in order to find out the outcome of their conversation, she could only muster up the courage to push open the door, poke her head in first, and saw the teacup broken into several pieces on the ground, stunned.
It was grandpa's favorite tea set.
Fu Yuling swallowed in a dry throat, stabilized his mind, and asked softly: "Grandpa, I see that my brother's face is not good, what did you tell him?" ”
"It's not your business." The old man's face was also good, and he couldn't see anywhere, and his tone of voice was particularly angry.
Fu Yuling didn't give up, straightened her back and walked in, she just wanted to confirm one thing: "Brother, did he promise to marry the daughter of the Xu family?" ”
"Your brother is muddy, you want a beauty not a country." Speaking of this, the old man was so angry that his hands trembled, his brows were deeply locked, and he couldn't help but feel sad when he thought of the look in his most valued grandson before leaving.
That's right, if my brother had agreed to marry Xu Youxuan, my grandfather wouldn't have the same expression he has now. Fu Yuling got the answer he wanted, but he couldn't be happy at all.
For the sake of Shen Jianian, my brother refused to marry the Xu family, and did not hesitate to anger his grandfather for this.
However, if her brother gave up Shen Jianian and agreed to marry Xu Youxuan, would she be happy? The promise was negative.
Fu Yuling came back to his senses, comforted the old man a few words, and went out through the door.
The old man was the only one left in the study, he took a new teacup, poured a cup of tea, and sighed heavily, did the events of thirty years ago have to be repeated?
Based on this alone, Ji Chen is the same as his old man, he is an infatuated species, the difference is that Fu Zhengjun finally compromised and married Wei Ronghua, who was chosen for him by the family, I don't know how long Ji Chen will be obsessed with.
Fu Jichen drove over by himself, passing by the living room, he didn't say hello to Fu Zhengjun who was sitting on the sofa, took the car keys on the table and prepared to leave.
"Sincerely." Fu Zhengjun called his name.
Fu Jichen stopped, but did not look back.
Fu Zhengjun probably guessed what the old man said to him, but he was helpless, the old man said the same thing in some things, he had experienced it, and naturally understood how powerless he was.
"Your grandfather, I'll talk about it again."
Fu Zhengjun didn't break the words, but Fu Jichen understood what he meant, and turned his back to him and said word by word: "No need, I'll solve it myself." ”
Fu Zhengjun said: "Don't be too impulsive, your grandfather is old after all, and he went to the hospital once soon, so he can't be stimulated." ”
Fu Jichen didn't respond, opened the door and walked out, bumping into Wei Ronghua, who had just returned.
Wei Ronghua was not surprised that he appeared in the old mansion tonight, but they met coldly, and he was a little uneasy: "Are you back?" Why don't you sit down a little longer. ”
Fu Jichen nodded at her, didn't speak, and walked straight down the steps.
Wei Ronghua turned around and opened his mouth to say something, but saw that he had already opened the car door and sat in the car, and he didn't give her a chance to say more at all.
The black Maybach headlights lit up, turned around, and headed out of the fence gate.
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On the way, Fu Jichen received a business call from abroad.
"Mr. Chen, no, Lawrence is going to break the contract." The head of the Swiss branch said anxiously, "I sent someone to investigate the situation, and I got the news that Lawrence had met with a merchant from the port city three days ago. ”
Fu Jichen had a premonition and said the name: "Xiao Hesheng? ”
The person in charge was stunned, and then asked in surprise, "How do you know it's him?" He suddenly blessed his soul, "So, that person named Xiao Hesheng is deliberately targeted?" Did our company have a conflict with him before? ”
Fu Jichen didn't answer, and there was a deep annoyance between his eyebrows: "I'll talk about it later." ”
After talking on the phone with the person in charge of Switzerland, Fu Jichen pulled over, and then dialed Song Fang's phone: "There is something wrong in Switzerland, I want to go over and deal with it, check the ticket, and book the nearest flight." ”
Fortunately, it has not been long since the last flight to Switzerland, and the visa has not expired.
"Okay, I got it." While Song Fang answered the phone, he took the tablet in his other hand and put it on his lap, quickly checked the flight information, and reported to the boss, "There is a trip at 0:10, and I need to stay in Istanbul for two hours...... Oh, no, there is a direct flight at 2:25 a.m., and it is exactly 7 a.m. to Geneva. ”
"Then book a direct flight, and you go with me." Fu Jichen thought for a while and said, "Book three tickets." ”
Song Fang was puzzled, and before he could ask, he listened to the boss explain: "Lu Yanzhi is in Beicheng, let him go too, you call him and ask him for his ID number." ”
Not long after, Song Fang booked a plane ticket and talked to him.
Fu Jichen hung up the phone, threw the mobile phone into the passenger seat, took out a lighter and a box of cigarettes from the storage compartment, knocked out one and bit it on his lip. With a click, a cluster of pale blue flames burst out of the lighter, lighting a cigarette.
He squinted his dark eyes and took a deep breath, the smoke rolling into his lungs, but it didn't drive away the irritability.
The mobile phone in the passenger seat rang, Fu Jichen glanced at the screen with a cold face, and found that it was Shen Jianian calling, his face changed slightly, he took the cigarette from his lips with his left hand, reached the mobile phone with his right hand, and pressed the answer button with his thumb.
"When are you coming back?" Shen Jianian asked him on the phone, his voice as soft as a feather, making him think of his wife who was waiting for her husband to come home from work.
The depression between Fu Jichen's eyebrows dissipated, and he laughed very abruptly.
Shen Jianian heard him laughing, and was a little puzzled: "What are you laughing at?" ”
"Did you miss me?" Fu Jichen was very interested.
Shen Jianian refused to speak, and went back to the original question: "Are you still in the old mansion?" When will you be back? ”
"No, it's already on the way, and I'll be home in half an hour." Fu Jichen lowered the window, reached to the window, dusted off the cigarette ash, "Wait for me at home obediently." ”
Shen Jianian seemed to hear the sound of the car horn, "um", and said, "Are you driving by yourself?" You stay safe and don't drive too fast. ”
Fu Jichen replied: "Okay, I'll see you later." ”
Soon after smoking a cigarette, he pressed the cigarette butt into the car smoke extinguisher, his slender fingers grasped the steering wheel, made a small half circle to the left, and drove onto the main road.
At about half past eight, Maybach drove into the villa of Yunding Palace.
Fu Jichen got out of the car with the car keys, met Cheng Jin in the living room, said a few words to her, and learned that Shen Jianian was upstairs, Fu Jichen did not stay in the living room, and walked into the elevator.
When she came to Shen Jianian's room, she was tidying up her things.
Fu Jichen appeared by the door of the cloakroom in the dust, looked at Shen Jianian, who was kneeling on the carpet and folding sweaters, and asked, "Why do you want to pack up now?" ”
"The weather is warm, and some thick clothes can't be worn, so they hang to take up space." Shen Jianian put the sweater into the storage box, walked over and stood in front of him, holding one of his hands with both hands, "Why are your hands so cold?" ”
He used to tell her the same thing, but now it's the other way around.
Fu Jichen couldn't help laughing, raised his other hand and touched her hair, scraped the back of his hand over her ear, and said in a low voice: "The car window was opened on the road." ”
"It's still a little cold in the morning and evening at this time of year." Shen Jianian said, "You can't take it seriously if you have good physical fitness. ”
Fu Jichen nodded, indicating that he listened to her, and then changed the topic: "I heard Aunt Cheng say that you didn't eat dinner at home, and you came back after eating outside?" ”
Shen Jianian behaved very naturally and did not show any flaws: "It was very good to see a private restaurant on the Internet during the day, and I happened to stop by and went over to taste it." ”
"Which store?" He asked.
Shen Jianian said a name, Fu Jichen had heard of it, but he hadn't been there: "Let's eat together next time." ”
Shen Jianian held his hand and didn't let go, her little hand was warm and soft, and gradually, she warmed his cold big hand, hearing this, she curled the corners of her lips and agreed very happily: "Okay." ”
"Why did you suddenly become so obedient?" Fu Jichen's eyebrows were dyed with a smile.
Shen Jianian looked up at him, her eyes were a little attached, but in the next second, she heard him say, "I'm going to Switzerland, I have to pack a few clothes, can you help me?" ”
Shen Jianian clenched his fingers, and his heart fell: "Tonight?" ”
Fu Jichen flipped his palm and wrapped her hand.
He was also reluctant to leave her, so he could only solve the matter abroad as soon as possible, and then come back to play with the old man: "The flight is at 2:25 in the morning." ”
(End of chapter)