Qiao Ying was interrupted to see if he was coughing all the time. He slapped him on the back and said, "can you do it or not? If not, go back to the hospital."

Could it be that he said with dissatisfaction, "fuck you, you can't."

He glanced at Fu Hanchuan. Fu Hanchuan glanced at him. Could it be that he immediately turned his eyes aside and said, "I just imagined what Fu shaomazi's face looks like."

Fu Hanchuan didn't see his difference. He turned away his eyes coldly and didn't bother to pay attention to their jokes.

Pei Xian asked, "by the way, how are the preparations for the acquisition of Shengtang technology? It's very difficult for Chang family to join in now. "

Among the investment leaders of these acquisitions, Fu and Chang are the most powerful, and both of them are in a position to win.

If the two families fight, it's worth watching. Once the price is raised here, people in the prosperous Tang Dynasty have to count money until they die of laughter.

"Have you met the person in charge of Sheng Tang?"

Fu Hanchuan took a sip from a small tea cup and said slowly, "No."

So far, only one assistant has taken care of it. It seems that he won't show up until the end.

Could it be that both of them were bored, twisted their eyebrows and said, "I came to you to play with me. When you two are together, there is nothing else to say except business?"

Pei Xianxiang smiled and said to him, "what good suggestions do you have?"

Did you look up at the blue sky and white clouds, think for a long time, No.

He said lazily, "it seems not."

Peixian glanced at him and asked, "have you seen Lu Weiqi?"

Lu Weiqi's case has enough evidence. At present, she is still detained in the detention center, waiting for the court's arrangement, but it seems inevitable that she will be sentenced to three years' imprisonment.

Could it be that they both heaved a deep breath and thought, "no need."

The person you really like has become like that. It's better not to look at it, but to keep a little beauty.

"It's said that she's not in a good mental state now. No one wants to comment."

When Lu Weiqi came back, she was noisy and crowded. Up to now, the people around her have dispersed.

Whether they want to benefit from her or have treated her sincerely, they have a tacit understanding and choose silence and avoidance.

Could it be that they both looked at Fu Hanchuan? In fact, Lu Weiqi most wanted to see him, but according to Fu Hanchuan's personality, he would not go to see her again.

……

In the detention center.

Lu Weiqi was helped by the prison guard to the visiting room. She looked dull, with empty eyes, dishevelled hair and cracked lips. She was wearing a gray prison uniform, which was no longer as bright as before.

Liang Yihui looked at her slowly, limping out.

"Weiqi..." Liang Yihui's throat rolled down and his face was painful.

Lu Weiqi's eyes had no focus. She looked straight ahead. After a long time, she looked at the person in front. The corners of her lips moved slightly, like a smile.

She stroked a scabby scar on her wrist, shook her body back and forth, and mumbled "three years" and "three years".

The Lu family hired the best lawyer to fight the lawsuit, but the evidence is conclusive. It is impossible to avoid the prison. The lawyer means at least three years.

Liang Yihui said, "Vicky, don't be afraid. Three years... Three years will pass soon. I'll wait for you to come out."

Lu Weiqi herself is a celebrity and has received great attention. It is difficult to do something from the middle to make her suffer less.

Lu Weiqi's eyes moved slightly. She looked at Liang Yihui. Her body stopped swinging. After smiling, her body swung back and forth.

Liang Yihui looked at her like this and clenched her palm into a fist.

She shouldn't be like this!

"Vicky, you have to cheer up. What about your previous dreams? Don't you want to see Fu Hanchuan again? "

Lu Weiqi looked at him, her eyes moved again, but there was a daze in her eyes.

"I can't fight her. I lost and had nothing..."

"I can't fight her. There's nothing left..."

"I'm a loser..."

Lu Weiqi has only repeated these words day and night since she was transferred to the detention center.

Liang Yihui took a deep breath and hit the marble table with a heavy punch.

He just hates that he can't help her.

"Vicky, you don't have nothing. No matter what you become, you and me, I will accompany you. Remember, you and me! And me! "

Liang Yihui said the last few words very seriously, as if he wanted to engrave them into her mind.

Lu Weiqi looked at him and smiled faintly. She didn't respond at all.

Lu Weiqi's collapse stems from her excessive self-confidence. She lost to a mute and lost completely. She accepted the fact of failure, but she couldn't get up again.

Liang Yihui looked at her with a sad face and hung his head. It seemed that he was trying to endure something. His face was deformed.

He wanted to break the glass that blocked the two people, rushed to wake her up and hugged her... But he could do nothing but watch her decadent.

He squeezed his fingers hard, and his knuckles creaked. It seemed that he thought of something. He looked up, and his eyes were full of red blood.

"Vicky, cheer up. You're better than her. You still have a chance to win her in three years, okay?"

……

With the election of the president of the chamber of Commerce imminent, people in the upper class began to work hard again.

Although Fu Hanchuan is no longer Fu's president, his influence is still there and he still goes in and out of various banquets.

Around him, there are many kinds of beautiful women, including celebrities, film and television stars, and Mrs. Fu, who has been recognized by the Fu family, has been forgotten in just one month.

People are guessing, who is the new Mrs. Fu?

Su Xiang moved away from the Fu family and seemed to be far away from the center of the storm, but even if she deliberately didn't go to see it, she would still know a little about the romantic l affairs of the upper class society.

She had been used to these things for a long time, but when she saw Fu Hanchuan going out of various places with delicate and famous women on the news, her heart tingled even more.

Hehe, what is this?

In the eyes of the outside world, she is no longer Mrs. Fu, but she is still Mrs. Fu.

Fake divorce?

A struggle, she seems to have returned to the origin, an invisible Mrs. Fu.

No, it's like a lover who can't see the light.

Su Xiang pulled off his lip flap, smiled weakly, and opened the next page of the news page.

When he lives here, she has to wash clothes for him. She has all kinds of perfume on her clothes, and occasionally she can see lipstick and long hair.

After today's peaceful life, everything seems to go back to the past, but in a different place.

Su Xiang put aside her mobile phone and tried to concentrate on reading. The exam is coming soon. When she gets the qualification certificate, she can go back to school to teach.

The road ahead is bright. Reading makes her happy.

Su Xiang reminded himself again and again in his mind. He just looked at the two lines of words in the book repeatedly and turned them into "Fu Hanchuan dressed up with Miss XX to attend the XX banquet".

Su Xiang looked at the clock hanging on the wall. It was more than ten o'clock. As usual, Fu Hanchuan's point has come.

She told herself that she was not waiting for him. She was just afraid that she would be awakened by his knocking at the door when she fell asleep.

He turned another page of the book. Su Xiang looked at the door, suddenly lifted the quilt out of bed, slammed the door shut, and then jumped into bed, turned off the lights and went to bed.

She also set the ringtone to mute.

But that night, Su Xiang sat upright in his quilt and didn't hear the knock outside the door.

Fu Hanchuan didn't come. In the morning, Su Xiang looked at himself in the mirror and dug twice the amount of eye cream and applied it to the skin around the eyes.

She didn't know that last night was a family dinner arranged by the Chang family, and Fu Hanchuan went to the dinner alone.

... the memory dividing line the next evening

Qiao Shen knocked on Fu Hanchuan's office door before leaving work.

"Mr. Fu, this is a prepared gift. Please see if it is suitable."

There is a set of beautifully packaged books on the table.

Joe deep received the boss's instructions and asked him to prepare gifts, which was also a headache.

In the past, when Fu Hanchuan attended the banquet to prepare gifts, he basically used calligraphy and painting or famous watches, but this time the object was Miss Chang, which was troublesome.

Joe can still remember the kiss in the woods. As Mr. Fu's special help, Joe felt that the boss should stop provoking peach blossoms.

But he doesn't have a girlfriend. He doesn't know what to give to the little girl. He can be polite and doesn't lead to misunderstanding.

Send jewelry. It looks tacky. If you can't do it well, you're afraid to get into trouble for the boss.

Qiao Shen asked sister Qiao for help and felt that there would be no mistake.

Fu Hanchuan looked at the books, nodded without any comments, turned off the computer and stood up. Qiao Shen took his coat and put it on for him.

Joe took a deep look at him. "Do you want to call his wife?"

Fu Hanchuan buttoned the button, his fingers paused, and then said in a deep voice, "no need."

The Chang family intends to expand new business in Beicheng. After the Chang Yi family came, they bought a villa in Beicheng for long-term residence.

Chang Yan waited at the door early. Seeing Fu Hanchuan's car coming, she immediately smiled.

Yang Yanqing looked at the little sister's eagerness and teased her: "there's no girl's appearance. Go in and wait."

Chang Yan looked at her sister-in-law shyly. Thinking that she was really wrong, she ran in with her skirt corner.

When Fu Hanchuan got off the bus, Chang Yi and his wife greeted him and said with a smile, "welcome Mr. Fu. Please come inside."

The two men had already met in the business field, but there was no in-depth communication. They shook hands, Fu Hanchuan politely said, and the three went in together.

Chang Yan went to mend her makeup again. When she saw Fu Hanchuan coming in, she pinched her skirt nervously and called Mr. Fu to say hello.

Fu Hanchuan nodded and sent the set of books: "Miss Chang likes reading. This hardcover version of the dream of Red Mansions is just right for collection."

According to Chang Yan's preference, she should have seen it many times and like it. This kind of hardcover book is only used for collection, not reading. It can be regarded as a favorite, and it won't be remembered to take it out and turn it over all the time.

Could it be that there is a cousin who claims to be the only one in the Mo family who likes reading. She bought a whole room of books, all hardbound and covered with ash.

When Fu Hanchuan saw the set of books prepared by Qiao Shen, he guessed that Qiao Shen certainly didn't think of it.

Chang Yan's dream of Red Mansions has been read several times, and some bridge sections can be recited. Seeing this hardcover book, she smiled and thanked.

No matter what Fu Hanchuan gives her, she likes it.

Chang Yan stood there with a book in her hand. Chang Yi had taken Fu Hanchuan to the living room.

Yang Yanqing gently pushed her and said, "it's just a set of books. You've seen them many times. You still stand and giggle. Go and put them away. Your eldest brother and they all went to the living room."

Yang Yanqing looked in the direction of the living room. Chang Yan came back and said with a brilliant smile, "I'll come soon."

She returned to her room with the book in her arms. What's the baby like? She took a signing pen and solemnly wrote down who gave it and the date. She took it carefully and came downstairs.

The family banquet of Chang's family did not involve the elders of both sides, so it was free of many false gifts. In the living room, Chang Yi and Fu Hanchuan had talked first.

The two men are only a few years old, and they are both people in the mall. After talking a few words, they feel sorry for each other.

Chang Yi picked up the teapot, added tea to both their teacups and said, "it's a pity that we are opponents now, otherwise we must be good friends."

When Chang Yan came downstairs, she heard her eldest brother say such a sentence. She stared at Chang Yi, sat down next to him and whispered in his ear, "eldest brother, why did you come up and tell Mr. Fu that you are opponents? How can you help."

Chang Yi smiled, looked at Fu Hanchuan and said, "we are all fighting for a project now, of course we are opponents. But in the mall, it's an opponent at this time, and it may be a partner next time. "

Fu Hanchuan said with a smile: "Chang intends to expand business in Beicheng, and Fu also has business in Nancheng. I believe there will be opportunities for cooperation in the future."

Chang Yi's eyes flashed slightly. It was worthy of Fu Hanchuan. He stopped his temptation.

His original intention is that if the two companies can cooperate and win Shengtang technology together, the situation of dragon tiger competition will be avoided. However, such a large project cooperation needs a guaranteed foundation to deepen mutual trust.

And this trust and foundation is Chang Yan.

But in Fu Hanchuan's words, there is no such meaning.

Chang Yi smiled faintly, glanced at the little sister from the corner of his eye, picked up the tea and drank.

Many aristocratic families combine for interests. Fu Zhengnan and Mrs. Zhuoya, the last generation of the Fu family, are commercial marriages, and the Fu family has today. It was a surprise that Fu Hanchuan did not have such an idea.

Chang Yan has not been involved in the world, nor has she experienced anything in the mall. Naturally, she can't understand what they are talking about. She just feels boring.

She said coyly: "brother, I want to thank Mr. Fu for inviting him to our house for dinner today. How can you say these things again?"

Yang Yanqing personally cut the fruit, came over and said, "that's what men say. If you say playing cards and drinking, you don't understand. But if you talk about women, you certainly don't like to hear it, do you? "

Chang Yan blushed, glanced at Fu Hanchuan quietly and pushed the fruit tray forward: "Mr. Fu, please eat the fruit. It's very sweet."

Yang Yanqing sat down on the other side of Chang Yi, smiled and said, "yes, we Yanyan picked out these fruits one by one. She picked them in her mouth. They were all good goods."

"Before, Mrs. Zhuoya invited Yanyan to your house for dinner and received a lot of care. I haven't had time to thank you. Mr. Fu saved our family Yanyan again. I don't know how to thank you."

"Chang Yi is busy with his work, and he doesn't like those empty ones. So he invited Mr. Fu to come over and have a casual meal. Let's relax. I hope Mr. Fu has a good time."

Fu Hanchuan smiled and said, "it's just a chance encounter, and that person has a simple relationship with Fu. It's not a rescue. Miss Chang doesn't need to care."

Fu Hanchuan's answers sounded polite, but actually kept a distance. Chang Yan couldn't understand the meaning of these words.

She gently bit her lip, smiled and nodded, "well, but thank you, Mr. Fu."

The atmosphere was a little cold. Yang Yanqing looked at Chang Yi. Yang Yanqing took a breath and said, "Yanyan, you said you wanted to make your specialty. It's too late if you don't start."

"You two continue to talk about your major events, and we'll tell you first."

Yang Yanqing said hello and took Chang Yan away.

In the kitchen, Chang Yan's eyes were slightly red and sucked some blocked nose. As soon as Yang Yanqing closed the door, she said wrongfully, "sister-in-law, he doesn't seem to like me very much."

Yang Yanqing took out a paper towel, handed it to her and said, "how old are his children? I don't know how many women he's seen. If he falls in love with a girl at first sight, I don't trust your brother."

Chang Yan wiped her eyes and felt reasonable. Her mood stabilized.

"But..."

"But what?"

Although the Chang family didn't come to Beicheng for long, Yang Yanqing attended many banquets and meals and learned more about Fu Hanchuan. She said: "Fu Hanchuan, the women around him are a little complicated, Yanyan..."

Chang Yan wanted her to give up. Chang Yan interrupted her and said, "sister-in-law, I like him. I really like him. I love him!"

Yang Yanqing heard that her little sister even said the word "love". She has always been a shy girl, but she blurted out the word "love" for the sake of a man

Yang Yanqing was secretly frightened and had a bad feeling.

Although she fell in love at first sight, she only met several times.

Chang Yan then said, "sister-in-law, only excellent men get more women's attention. You see, big brother is so good. There are often women around him. Don't you survive? "

Yang Yanqing knew that it was useless to say anything at this time, so she sighed and said, "I won't say more. You can do it yourself. But I can tell you, don't forget who you are. "

Anyway, she is the only daughter of the Chang family. It's good to make some jokes. If Lu Weiqi makes herself infamous, how can she get married.

In addition, she has feelings with Chang Yi, and Fu Hanchuan, who speaks well, is introverted and calm, but also cool enough.

Look at the women around him. They almost come to no good end.

Although Yang Yanqing is worried, her little sister likes it. She just hopes to make her wish come true at that time. Don't make any trouble.

When Fu Hanchuan went to the Chang family for dinner, he couldn't refute the Chang family's face. This is a family dinner for only one of his guests. Chang Yi doesn't give him room to refuse at all.

Second, he also wants to test Chang Yi's tone and listen to his views on Shengtang technology.

Although Shengtang technology has appeared for a short time, its operation is very stable. It can develop rapidly in four years to the extent that other companies need ten years to achieve. It can either buy it or destroy it. If it is put like that, it will be a major threat in the future.

However, Chang Yi only released two ways. Either Fu and Chang swallowed it together conditionally, or the two fought to the end to see who was the winner.

After coming out of Chang's villa, Fu Hanchuan got on the bus and loosened his tie.

This meal is more tiring than any other party in the past.

He said, "drive."

Joe answered deeply and the car started: "Mr. Fu, do you want to go to Chawan?"

Fu Hanchuan looked at the time, um, just as the car was about to turn an intersection, Fu Hanchuan frowned slightly and stared at the rearview mirror.

There was a black car parked there at the intersection. If he remembered correctly, when he came just now, the car followed them and stopped here.

I thought the owner of the car was also from the community, but when their car came out, the car also started.

The car owner came to visit the guests just like them?

You know, the probability of going in and out at the same time is very low.

Fu Hanchuan's eyes flashed slightly, and then ordered Qiao Shen, "go back to Guhua road."

There is a trigeminal intersection in front, one leading to Chawan and the other to Guhua road. Qiao Shen is ready to drive to the left.

"Ah? Mr. Fu, aren't you going to Chawan? "

Fu Hanchuan's eyes kept paying attention to the car behind him and said, "Guhua road."

Qiao Shen also noticed the car behind him. His eyebrows frowned. How could a car follow them.

Fu Hanchuan is a man of the moment in the business world, but he is actually very low-key. He doesn't have paparazzi to shoot like stars. What's the purpose of the car following him?

"Mr. Fu, what's the car in the back?"

The car drove in the direction of Guhua road. At this time, Fu Hanchuan no longer paid attention to the car. He thumbed through the document and said, "it should be sent by Mrs. Zhuoya."

His divorce procedures have not been completed yet. His words have lost their effectiveness in his mother. Of course, she won't let go.

She must have known that he often came to eat at home today. Unlike the Jin family, the Lu family and other aristocratic families, the Chang family needs to see the Fu family's face flattery. Mrs. Zhuoya's face can't be sold in the Chang family. She sent a car to follow him. She didn't want to know how he had dinner with Chang family, but where he went after dinner. At the villa on Guhua Road, Qiao Shen drove away. Fu Hanchuan stood at the window, opened the curtains and looked downstairs. The car was still there. He loosened the curtains, sat down on the sofa, his long legs overlapping and lit a cigarette. In the curling smoke, he squinted slightly and pressed the keyboard on his mobile phone, trying to call the woman and tell her not to wait, but when his finger wanted to press the dial key, his finger gave a meal, his eyebrow frowned slightly, and finally changed to the home key. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.