Chapter 301
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Her tone is smooth and there are no ups and downs.
As usual.
But it can often hit the heart and bring a burst of electricity.
The heat of milk tea is transferred to the palm through the paper cup, and then warms the whole body.
Fu Yun's eyes were deep.
He never thought his 23rd birthday would be like this.
I thought it would be the same as before.
But this time it's different.
Jiang Moyuan could not help but take a step back.
To him, what all didn't win Son Jin this move and words to come to impact to want big.
The heart spasm, the kind of suffocation.
"Jiang Moyuan is old. Remember to buy some insurance and maintain it." Fu Yunshen slightly tilted his head, peach blossom eyes bent, but a cold floating, "don't think about the people you don't deserve."
So Maserati left, blowing the exhaust of Jiang Moyuan.
He stood in the same place, his face was more ugly than ever.
Jiang Moyuan has always been conceited. He never thought that he would have such a day today.
Even Ying Zijin left the bank card on him in front of him, he just when she was in a bad temper.
After all, it was he who brought her to Shanghai, and he was the only one she could rely on at the beginning.
But a Fu Yunshen appeared in the middle of the way.
The only accident that he didn't expect.
Jiang Moyuan pursed his lips, returned to the driver's seat and started the car.
**
on Maserati.
This is Ying Zijin's first time to drive. After driving such a long way, he is already very skilled.
But only once. After all, she's not an adult and hasn't even got her driver's license.
Fu Yun leaned against the co pilot.
Out of the window, the sun fell on his eyelashes and dyed his eyebrows pale gold.
He was not absent from China for several years. Every November 11, he would return to Shanghai to worship Yan Yuehua and Fu Liuying.
Every time I stay on that mountain, I spend the whole day.
As if only in this way, he felt that Fu Liuying was still there.
Fu Yun bowed his head and then remembered to read other unread wechat messages.
There are many people greeting him, 99 +, not including other chat software.
He looks loose, point to open that chat box of Nie Chao.
[brother, are you ok? 】
[I've just been released by my old man, so I'll go to Hucheng to find you. Wait for me, brother, I'll carry two bottles of wine. No, I forget you're clean and don't drink wine [split]]
A while ago, Nie Chao was tied back to the imperial capital by Nie Chao.
Nie is also the head of the one word team, and can't interfere in anything of Nie's family.
Under the desperation of Nie, he could only retreat for a long time and began to cultivate Nie Chao.
Although this guy is out of tune, he's very smart, but he doesn't put his heart on the right path.
Fu Yun thought deeply, did not answer, but asked.
What do you mean, a little girl? 】
he has never seen a child like this, who can speak the most provocative words with the most heartless tone.
She said what she should and shouldn't say.
Nie Chao returned the news very quickly.
What, brother, is there a rich woman to support you? You're lucky, aren't you? Introduce me, I need it, OK?
I have been my old man cut off the bank card, no source of income, hungry, begging for food. 】
Fu Yunshen's eyes narrowed slightly on the four words "introduce me".
Let's talk nonsense. 】
Nie Chao immediately made a kneeling expression.
I'm wrong, brother. You say, you go on. 】
Fu Yunshen then typed his reply.
Do you like it? 】
he really can't understand their children.
Nie Chao has been in contact with all kinds of women. Although he has been kicked, he should have some experience.
A dead horse is a living horse doctor.
[Qi Shao, you can't do it. You're the first dandy. Don't you understand?
I don't think she said this because she liked you. If she liked you, she would let you support her.
Girls like to be protected. Only in this way can they have a sense of security. So I think there's only one reason why she said she wanted to support you. 】
Fu Yun has deep eyebrows.
A second later, the second word followed.
She may just want to be your father. 】
“……”
**
the old house of Jiang family.
Yesu ho is making tea.
After hearing the sound of the door, she stopped and raised her head: "Moyuan, what's the matter? Who's bothering you? Is your face so ugly?"Jiang Moyuan doesn't show his emotion all the time. He always looks like frost.
But how could ye Suhe not understand his son? She could see his emotional fluctuation.
"Ma." Jiang Moyuan nodded slightly and sat down opposite old lady Jiang. He pulled his tie impatiently and slowly breathed out a breath, "Fu Yunshen, isn't he the Fu family?"
Fu Mingcheng's words at the funeral were very happy. Now everyone in the celebrity circle in Shanghai wants to step on Fu Yunshen.
But think about it carefully. If Fu Yunshen really has nothing to do with the Fu family, how can he be so good to him?
"By blood, he is." Ye Suhe obviously knows something inside, "but now Fu Mingcheng is the master of the Fu family. He wants to drive Fu Yunshen out of the Fu family, so he is not the Fu family."
Jiang Moyuan frowned: "whose son is he?"
Ye Suhe took a sip of tea: "Fu Liuying, the first lady in Shanghai at that time."
"Fu Liuying?" Jiang Moyuan frowned deeper, "is there such a person?"
"You haven't heard of it. It's normal." Ye Suhe said, "you were not born at that time. After you were born, Fu Liuying was not in Shanghai. She died, and no one mentioned it."
She didn't like Jiang Huaping, and naturally she didn't like Fu Liuying, who had a good relationship with Jiang Huaping.
Jiang Moyuan looks relaxed.
It turned out to be dead.
It really has no status.
He was silent for a moment, or said: "Mom, I want to marry someone."
"Who?" Ye Suhe hears speech, a little surprised, "which daughter?"
"It doesn't count who owns it." Jiang Moyuan pressed the temple, "I want to marry Ying Zijin."
Ye Suhe was stunned: "who do you want to marry?"
Jiang Moyuan repeated again: "Ying Zijin."
"The adopted daughter of the Ying family?" Ye Suhe's face sank. "Moyuan, everything depends on you, but I don't want you to be such a fool."
She heavily put down the cup: "if you marry a daughter of a small family, mom won't say anything, but she? She's not even a celebrity. "
Ye Suhe had heard the name of Ying Zijin many times because of Ying Luwei.
It's just an adopted daughter, not worth her attention at all
"Mom, what kind of political marriage do I need?" Jiang Moyuan looked cold, "can't I marry whoever I want?"
Ye Suhe's eyes sank. A few seconds later, she said faintly, "since you think so, mom doesn't say anything. Although she left the Ying family, if you want to marry her, you still want to go to the Ying family to hire her."
Then she took the calendar and handed it to Jiang Moyuan: "choose a good day for yourself."
**
on the other hand, Fu Mingcheng has already received Su Lianghui at the airport.
When Su Lianghui came to Shanghai from the imperial capital, he didn't even tell his daughter, Su Ruan.
"Father in law, long time no see." Su Lianghui held out his hand and exchanged it with Fu Mingcheng with a smile on his face. "Congratulations, you've finally made it."
Fu Mingcheng also laughed: "where, still need your help."
As soon as the two old foxes met, they had already made it known.
"Father in law, you are going to meet the president of Biman Asia Pacific this afternoon?" Su Lianghui thought, "then we may not have enough time."
Biman is one of the top 500 companies in the world, headquartered in o continent. This time, the president of Asia Pacific region will come in person, which is already condescending.
Fu Mingcheng is ready to establish a good relationship with the president of Biman Asia Pacific region.
"It's OK." Fu Mingcheng waved his hand, very confident, "I've let the company take action there, and will send some manuscripts, that is, the entertainment industry, the rich and powerful things, netizens also love to see."
Su Minghui nodded: "my father-in-law, I am fully supporting you. You must not let me down."
If Fu Mingcheng fails, his position in the Su family will also plummet, or even be directly defeated and expelled from the Su family.
The Su family is in the imperial capital, and the competition is no less than that of the Fu family.
"Don't worry." Fu Mingcheng's smile expanded, "I naturally won't let you suffer."
Instead of going back to Fu's house, they went to a cafe in the center of the city.
"I've already contacted the kid." Fu Mingcheng put down his briefcase, "it's about the old man. He won't come."
Su Lianghui, hearing the speech, nodded and leaned on the sofa to close his eyes.
Twenty minutes later, Fu turned his head and said, "he's here."
Su Lianghui opened his eyes and followed him.
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Her tone is smooth and there are no ups and downs.
As usual.
But it can often hit the heart and bring a burst of electricity.
The heat of milk tea is transferred to the palm through the paper cup, and then warms the whole body.
Fu Yun's eyes were deep.
He never thought his 23rd birthday would be like this.
I thought it would be the same as before.
But this time it's different.
Jiang Moyuan could not help but take a step back.
To him, what all didn't win Son Jin this move and words to come to impact to want big.
The heart spasm, the kind of suffocation.
"Jiang Moyuan is old. Remember to buy some insurance and maintain it." Fu Yunshen slightly tilted his head, peach blossom eyes bent, but a cold floating, "don't think about the people you don't deserve."
So Maserati left, blowing the exhaust of Jiang Moyuan.
He stood in the same place, his face was more ugly than ever.
Jiang Moyuan has always been conceited. He never thought that he would have such a day today.
Even Ying Zijin left the bank card on him in front of him, he just when she was in a bad temper.
After all, it was he who brought her to Shanghai, and he was the only one she could rely on at the beginning.
But a Fu Yunshen appeared in the middle of the way.
The only accident that he didn't expect.
Jiang Moyuan pursed his lips, returned to the driver's seat and started the car.
**
on Maserati.
This is Ying Zijin's first time to drive. After driving such a long way, he is already very skilled.
But only once. After all, she's not an adult and hasn't even got her driver's license.
Fu Yun leaned against the co pilot.
Out of the window, the sun fell on his eyelashes and dyed his eyebrows pale gold.
He was not absent from China for several years. Every November 11, he would return to Shanghai to worship Yan Yuehua and Fu Liuying.
Every time I stay on that mountain, I spend the whole day.
As if only in this way, he felt that Fu Liuying was still there.
Fu Yun bowed his head and then remembered to read other unread wechat messages.
There are many people greeting him, 99 +, not including other chat software.
He looks loose, point to open that chat box of Nie Chao.
[brother, are you ok? 】
[I've just been released by my old man, so I'll go to Hucheng to find you. Wait for me, brother, I'll carry two bottles of wine. No, I forget you're clean and don't drink wine [split]]
A while ago, Nie Chao was tied back to the imperial capital by Nie Chao.
Nie is also the head of the one word team, and can't interfere in anything of Nie's family.
Under the desperation of Nie, he could only retreat for a long time and began to cultivate Nie Chao.
Although this guy is out of tune, he's very smart, but he doesn't put his heart on the right path.
Fu Yun thought deeply, did not answer, but asked.
What do you mean, a little girl? 】
he has never seen a child like this, who can speak the most provocative words with the most heartless tone.
She said what she should and shouldn't say.
Nie Chao returned the news very quickly.
What, brother, is there a rich woman to support you? You're lucky, aren't you? Introduce me, I need it, OK?
I have been my old man cut off the bank card, no source of income, hungry, begging for food. 】
Fu Yunshen's eyes narrowed slightly on the four words "introduce me".
Let's talk nonsense. 】
Nie Chao immediately made a kneeling expression.
I'm wrong, brother. You say, you go on. 】
Fu Yunshen then typed his reply.
Do you like it? 】
he really can't understand their children.
Nie Chao has been in contact with all kinds of women. Although he has been kicked, he should have some experience.
A dead horse is a living horse doctor.
[Qi Shao, you can't do it. You're the first dandy. Don't you understand?
I don't think she said this because she liked you. If she liked you, she would let you support her.
Girls like to be protected. Only in this way can they have a sense of security. So I think there's only one reason why she said she wanted to support you. 】
Fu Yun has deep eyebrows.
A second later, the second word followed.
She may just want to be your father. 】
“……”
**
the old house of Jiang family.
Yesu ho is making tea.
After hearing the sound of the door, she stopped and raised her head: "Moyuan, what's the matter? Who's bothering you? Is your face so ugly?"Jiang Moyuan doesn't show his emotion all the time. He always looks like frost.
But how could ye Suhe not understand his son? She could see his emotional fluctuation.
"Ma." Jiang Moyuan nodded slightly and sat down opposite old lady Jiang. He pulled his tie impatiently and slowly breathed out a breath, "Fu Yunshen, isn't he the Fu family?"
Fu Mingcheng's words at the funeral were very happy. Now everyone in the celebrity circle in Shanghai wants to step on Fu Yunshen.
But think about it carefully. If Fu Yunshen really has nothing to do with the Fu family, how can he be so good to him?
"By blood, he is." Ye Suhe obviously knows something inside, "but now Fu Mingcheng is the master of the Fu family. He wants to drive Fu Yunshen out of the Fu family, so he is not the Fu family."
Jiang Moyuan frowned: "whose son is he?"
Ye Suhe took a sip of tea: "Fu Liuying, the first lady in Shanghai at that time."
"Fu Liuying?" Jiang Moyuan frowned deeper, "is there such a person?"
"You haven't heard of it. It's normal." Ye Suhe said, "you were not born at that time. After you were born, Fu Liuying was not in Shanghai. She died, and no one mentioned it."
She didn't like Jiang Huaping, and naturally she didn't like Fu Liuying, who had a good relationship with Jiang Huaping.
Jiang Moyuan looks relaxed.
It turned out to be dead.
It really has no status.
He was silent for a moment, or said: "Mom, I want to marry someone."
"Who?" Ye Suhe hears speech, a little surprised, "which daughter?"
"It doesn't count who owns it." Jiang Moyuan pressed the temple, "I want to marry Ying Zijin."
Ye Suhe was stunned: "who do you want to marry?"
Jiang Moyuan repeated again: "Ying Zijin."
"The adopted daughter of the Ying family?" Ye Suhe's face sank. "Moyuan, everything depends on you, but I don't want you to be such a fool."
She heavily put down the cup: "if you marry a daughter of a small family, mom won't say anything, but she? She's not even a celebrity. "
Ye Suhe had heard the name of Ying Zijin many times because of Ying Luwei.
It's just an adopted daughter, not worth her attention at all
"Mom, what kind of political marriage do I need?" Jiang Moyuan looked cold, "can't I marry whoever I want?"
Ye Suhe's eyes sank. A few seconds later, she said faintly, "since you think so, mom doesn't say anything. Although she left the Ying family, if you want to marry her, you still want to go to the Ying family to hire her."
Then she took the calendar and handed it to Jiang Moyuan: "choose a good day for yourself."
**
on the other hand, Fu Mingcheng has already received Su Lianghui at the airport.
When Su Lianghui came to Shanghai from the imperial capital, he didn't even tell his daughter, Su Ruan.
"Father in law, long time no see." Su Lianghui held out his hand and exchanged it with Fu Mingcheng with a smile on his face. "Congratulations, you've finally made it."
Fu Mingcheng also laughed: "where, still need your help."
As soon as the two old foxes met, they had already made it known.
"Father in law, you are going to meet the president of Biman Asia Pacific this afternoon?" Su Lianghui thought, "then we may not have enough time."
Biman is one of the top 500 companies in the world, headquartered in o continent. This time, the president of Asia Pacific region will come in person, which is already condescending.
Fu Mingcheng is ready to establish a good relationship with the president of Biman Asia Pacific region.
"It's OK." Fu Mingcheng waved his hand, very confident, "I've let the company take action there, and will send some manuscripts, that is, the entertainment industry, the rich and powerful things, netizens also love to see."
Su Minghui nodded: "my father-in-law, I am fully supporting you. You must not let me down."
If Fu Mingcheng fails, his position in the Su family will also plummet, or even be directly defeated and expelled from the Su family.
The Su family is in the imperial capital, and the competition is no less than that of the Fu family.
"Don't worry." Fu Mingcheng's smile expanded, "I naturally won't let you suffer."
Instead of going back to Fu's house, they went to a cafe in the center of the city.
"I've already contacted the kid." Fu Mingcheng put down his briefcase, "it's about the old man. He won't come."
Su Lianghui, hearing the speech, nodded and leaned on the sofa to close his eyes.
Twenty minutes later, Fu turned his head and said, "he's here."
Su Lianghui opened his eyes and followed him.
Her tone is smooth and there are no ups and downs. As usual. But it can often hit the heart and bring a burst of electricity. The heat of milk tea is transferred to the palm through the paper cup, and then warms the whole body. Fu Yun's eyes were deep. He never thought his 23rd birthday would be like this. I thought it would be the same as before. But this time it's different. Jiang Moyuan could not help but take a step back. To him, what all didn't win Son Jin this move and words to come to impact to want big. The heart spasm, the kind of suffocation. "Jiang Moyuan is old. Remember to buy some insurance and maintain it." Fu Yunshen slightly tilted his head, peach blossom eyes bent, but a cold floating, "don't think about the people you don't deserve." So Maserati left, blowing the exhaust of Jiang Moyuan. He stood in the same place, his face was more ugly than ever. Jiang Moyuan has always been conceited. He never thought that he would have such a day today. Even Ying Zijin left the bank card on him in front of him, he just when she was in a bad temper. After all, it was he who brought her to Shanghai, and he was the only one she could rely on at the beginning. But a Fu Yunshen appeared in the middle of the way. The only accident that he didn't expect. Jiang Moyuan pursed his lips, returned to the driver's seat and started the car. **on Maserati. This is Ying Zijin's first time to drive. After driving such a long way, he is already very skilled. But only once. After all, she's not an adult and hasn't even got her driver's license. Fu Yun leaned against the co pilot. Out of the window, the sun fell on his eyelashes and dyed his eyebrows pale gold. He was not absent from China for several years. Every November 11, he would return to Shanghai to worship Yan Yuehua and Fu Liuying. Every time I stay on that mountain, I spend the whole day. As if only in this way, he felt that Fu Liuying was still there. Fu Yun bowed his head and then remembered to read other unread wechat messages. There are many people greeting him, 99 +, not including other chat software. He looks loose, point to open that chat box of Nie Chao. brother, are you ok? I've just been released by my old man, so I'll go to Hucheng to find you. Wait for me, brother, I'll carry two bottles of wine. No, I forget you're clean and don't drink wine split A while ago, Nie Chao was tied back to the imperial capital by Nie Chao. Nie is also the head of the one word team, and can't interfere in anything of Nie's family. Under the desperation of Nie, he could only retreat for a long time and began to cultivate Nie Chao. Although this guy is out of tune, he's very smart, but he doesn't put his heart on the right path. Fu Yun thought deeply, did not answer, but asked. What do you mean, a little girl? he has never seen a child like this, who can speak the most provocative words with the most heartless tone. She said what she should and shouldn't say. Nie Chao returned the news very quickly. What, brother, is there a rich woman to support you? You're lucky, aren't you? Introduce me, I need it, OK? I have been my old man cut off the bank card, no source of income, hungry, begging for food. Fu Yunshen's eyes narrowed slightly on the four words "introduce me". Let's talk nonsense. Nie Chao immediately made a kneeling expression. I'm wrong, brother. You say, you go on. Fu Yunshen then typed his reply. Do you like it? he really can't understand their children. Nie Chao has been in contact with all kinds of women. Although he has been kicked, he should have some experience. A dead horse is a living horse doctor. Qi Shao, you can't do it. You're the first dandy. Don't you understand? I don't think she said this because she liked you. If she liked you, she would let you support her. Girls like to be protected. Only in this way can they have a sense of security. So I think there's only one reason why she said she wanted to support you. Fu Yun has deep eyebrows. A second later, the second word followed. She may just want to be your father. **the old house of Jiang family. Yesu ho is making tea. After hearing the sound of the door, she stopped and raised her head: "Moyuan, what's the matter? Who's bothering you? Is your face so ugly?"Jiang Moyuan doesn't show his emotion all the time. He always looks like frost. But how could ye Suhe not understand his son? She could see his emotional fluctuation. "Ma." Jiang Moyuan nodded slightly and sat down opposite old lady Jiang. He pulled his tie impatiently and slowly breathed out a breath, "Fu Yunshen, isn't he the Fu family?" Fu Mingcheng's words at the funeral were very happy. Now everyone in the celebrity circle in Shanghai wants to step on Fu Yunshen. But think about it carefully. If Fu Yunshen really has nothing to do with the Fu family, how can he be so good to him? "By blood, he is." Ye Suhe obviously knows something inside, "but now Fu Mingcheng is the master of the Fu family. He wants to drive Fu Yunshen out of the Fu family, so he is not the Fu family." Jiang Moyuan frowned: "whose son is he?" Ye Suhe took a sip of tea: "Fu Liuying, the first lady in Shanghai at that time." "Fu Liuying?" Jiang Moyuan frowned deeper, "is there such a person?" "You haven't heard of it. It's normal." Ye Suhe said, "you were not born at that time. After you were born, Fu Liuying was not in Shanghai. She died, and no one mentioned it." She didn't like Jiang Huaping, and naturally she didn't like Fu Liuying, who had a good relationship with Jiang Huaping. Jiang Moyuan looks relaxed. It turned out to be dead. It really has no status. He was silent for a moment, or said: "Mom, I want to marry someone." "Who?" Ye Suhe hears speech, a little surprised, "which daughter?" "It doesn't count who owns it." Jiang Moyuan pressed the temple, "I want to marry Ying Zijin." Ye Suhe was stunned: "who do you want to marry?" Jiang Moyuan repeated again: "Ying Zijin." "The adopted daughter of the Ying family?" Ye Suhe's face sank. "Moyuan, everything depends on you, but I don't want you to be such a fool." She heavily put down the cup: "if you marry a daughter of a small family, mom won't say anything, but she? She's not even a celebrity. " Ye Suhe had heard the name of Ying Zijin many times because of Ying Luwei. It's just an adopted daughter, not worth her attention at all "Mom, what kind of political marriage do I need?" Jiang Moyuan looked cold, "can't I marry whoever I want?" Ye Suhe's eyes sank. A few seconds later, she said faintly, "since you think so, mom doesn't say anything. Although she left the Ying family, if you want to marry her, you still want to go to the Ying family to hire her." Then she took the calendar and handed it to Jiang Moyuan: "choose a good day for yourself." **on the other hand, Fu Mingcheng has already received Su Lianghui at the airport. When Su Lianghui came to Shanghai from the imperial capital, he didn't even tell his daughter, Su Ruan. "Father in law, long time no see." Su Lianghui held out his hand and exchanged it with Fu Mingcheng with a smile on his face. "Congratulations, you've finally made it." Fu Mingcheng also laughed: "where, still need your help." As soon as the two old foxes met, they had already made it known. "Father in law, you are going to meet the president of Biman Asia Pacific this afternoon?" Su Lianghui thought, "then we may not have enough time." Biman is one of the top 500 companies in the world, headquartered in o continent. This time, the president of Asia Pacific region will come in person, which is already condescending. Fu Mingcheng is ready to establish a good relationship with the president of Biman Asia Pacific region. "It's OK." Fu Mingcheng waved his hand, very confident, "I've let the company take action there, and will send some manuscripts, that is, the entertainment industry, the rich and powerful things, netizens also love to see." Su Minghui nodded: "my father-in-law, I am fully supporting you. You must not let me down." If Fu Mingcheng fails, his position in the Su family will also plummet, or even be directly defeated and expelled from the Su family. The Su family is in the imperial capital, and the competition is no less than that of the Fu family. "Don't worry." Fu Mingcheng's smile expanded, "I naturally won't let you suffer." Instead of going back to Fu's house, they went to a cafe in the center of the city. "I've already contacted the kid." Fu Mingcheng put down his briefcase, "it's about the old man. He won't come." Su Lianghui, hearing the speech, nodded and leaned on the sofa to close his eyes. Twenty minutes later, Fu turned his head and said, "he's here." Su Lianghui opened his eyes and followed him.
