Chang Yan put dessert on the table waiting for Fu Ying to eat. When she looked up and saw Fu Hanchuan coming in, she was a little nervous.

Fu Ying was lost a few days ago. She didn't dare to talk to Fu Hanchuan for several days, nor did she dare to take Fu Ying out alone.

Chang Yan smiled and said, "I came back so early today?"

Fu Hanchuan gave a faint "um" sound. At this time, Fu Ying washed his hands and came out. When he saw his father, he blinked and was confused.

"Dad."

He glanced at the mango pudding on the table and walked over there.

Fu Hanchuan took off his suit and asked faintly, "have you finished your homework?"

Fu Ying's spoonful of pudding stayed at his mouth and couldn't swallow it.

Seeing this, Chang Yan helped and said, "he just came back from school. Let him eat first and then do his homework."

Fu Hanchuan didn't even look at her. He threw his clothes on the sofa and said coldly, "Mr. Wu is in the study. Go and do your homework."

Fu Ying glanced at him, took a mouthful of pudding in his mouth and reluctantly walked to the study.

Chang Yan looked at the little guy and winked at him. The little guy's steps were fast.

Chang Yan picked up the bowl of pudding and wanted to send it to the study for Fu Ying to write and eat. She said, "he has just finished school. He has been hungry all afternoon. Only when he is full can he have the strength to do his homework."

Fu Hanchuan looked at her and said indifferently, "Miss Chang, I hope you can understand that Fu Ying is my son. He has professional teacher guidance, and I hope you won't disturb him when I make rules for him. "

"I......" Chang Yan's face turned white and red. She was embarrassed to stand or turn around. Her eyes turned red.

At this time, Mrs. Zhuoya came down from upstairs and just listened to those words. She said in a voice: "Hanchuan, how can you talk to Miss Chang like this!"

She walked down step by step holding the handrail and said to Chang Yan, "Miss Chang, don't take it to heart."

When she got to the living room, Mrs. Zhuoya stood in front of Fu Hanchuan and said to him, "I haven't seen anyone for several days and didn't answer the phone. When she came, she put on her face. Seeing that Miss Chang has a good temper, she bullies her, doesn't she? "

Fu Hanchuan took a breath and ignored it directly. He said, "why did mother come to me?"

Since the charity banquet that day, Mrs. Zhuoya has been calling Fu Hanchuan, but he didn't answer. Mrs. Zhuoya had no choice but to ask the driver to take Fu Ying to the old house every day. Thinking that he would always come to pick up his son, he asked Qiao Shen to come and send the child.

Today, Mrs. Zhuoya went to the company to speak, and Fu Hanchuan came back early.

Mrs. Zhuoya looked at him and said, "I have something to talk to you. Come here."

After that, he walked to the Zen room. Fu Hanchuan gently moved his eyebrows and followed him.

The meditation room was built in the back garden of the villa, which was just renovated two years ago. The whole side facing the garden is French windows. When you look up, you can see the scenery in the yard, and the white gauze curtains on both sides stand quietly.

The interior decoration is full of Zen flavor, solid wood calligraphy and painting table, pen and ink, futon and teahouse, and a ink flower and bird painting is hung on one side of the wall.

It's that simple. You can see everything at a glance.

Mrs. Zhuoya sat down in the futon of the teahouse, struck a match, lit a sandalwood and said, "why don't you answer so many calls?"

Fu Hanchuan sat down opposite her and said, "the company is busy."

Mrs. Zhuoya raised her eyes, shook her hand, put out the match and put it in a small box on one side.

Her eyes were sharp and bright. She looked straight at Fu Hanchuan and said, "busy may be really busy, but she's avoiding me?"

“……”

Fu Hanchuan pursed his lips without opening his mouth. Mrs. Zhuoya glanced at him, pressed the automatic kettle on the teahouse, and took out the teapot to put tea in it.

She said, "when she appeared at the charity party, you were wrong."

The shrewd eyes fell on Fu Hanchuan's face again: "do you want her to come back?"

“……”

After a moment of silence, Fu Hanchuan took a breath and said directly, "mother, I don't want miss chang to meddle in Fu Ying's mother's business, and you don't meddle in my business."

What is Chang Yan thinking? Fu Hanchuan sees it in his eyes, but he doesn't say it. Now, he doesn't want to continue.

According to Mrs. Zhuoya's previous temper, she was already angry. At this time, she just smiled faintly, raised her hand and poured the boiled water into the teapot.

The light white fog rose and blurred her slightly old face.

Zhuoyafu humanitarian: "are you going to cross the river and tear down the bridge?"

"The year the woman left, Fu Ying was ill. Who took care of him?"

"It can be said that Chang Yan has been with him in the past two years, so that he will not become strange because of the lack of his mother."

"In addition, with Chang Yan, there are fewer women around you. She has a gentle temper and doesn't dare to talk back to you, so you can use it with ease, don't you? "

"Now that she's back, you want her to make room for that woman?"

"Well, show her that you've been waiting for her for three years?"

"Han Chuan, isn't your way of doing things very unfair?"

Fu Hanchuan pursed his lips. When Mrs. Zhuoya finished, he said, "first of all, I didn't ask her to take care of Fu Ying. Maybe in your plan, Su Xiang left, and the person you arranged can just enter this vacancy. In your opinion, time can cultivate everything. "

"Secondly, Fu Ying will not be like Chang Yan without her. From my growth experience, I haven't changed. What else can he do? "

This sentence actually satirizes the dispensable decades of marriage between Mrs. Zhuoya and Fu Zhengnan. Fu Hanchuan didn't grow up in a happy environment all the way.

Fu Ying is his son, and he won't let him go astray.

Mrs. Zhuoya's face became colder. Fu Hanchuan then said, "mother is right. I didn't refuse Chang Yan, so my mother could stop arranging Miss Wang and Miss Li for me. I don't want Fu Ying to see too many women coming and going around me. "

"But mother, what did Su Xiang leave for at that time? Why didn't she think about fairness when she talked about those?"

He turned to look at the Zen room and said, "my mother comes here to meditate every day. Isn't she feeling uneasy about what she did to her that year?"

"Fu Ying had no mother's discipline since he was a child. Who caused all this?"

"When facing Fu Ying, you can't be at ease, can you?"

"Then, mother, have you got your peace?"

Mrs. Zhuoya's face was cold and tense, holding the finger of the tea cup, and green veins appeared on the back of her hand.

The cup knocked heavily on the table and made a dull noise. The tea splashed out and burned a red on the back of her hand.

"Enough!"

Mrs. Zhuoya said calmly, "if you want to compensate her, you can use other ways. I won't object."

"But! Anyway, that woman can't come back to our Fu's house. "

"If you still have this idea, I advise you to give up as soon as possible. Let her in unless I die. "

She paused and then said, "that video is well known. How big your face can be pointed at and laughed at?"

In the Fu family's family, when she married a mute or a woman who could climb the bed, she had lost the face of the Fu family. Now, no matter how much glory that woman has, her reputation is not much better in these celebrity circles.

What's more, when Su Xiang returned this time, Qi Lingyang was around her. They appeared publicly on the red carpet and hugged each other. Who doesn't know their relationship?

It is impossible for the Fu family to ask an unclean woman to enter the Fu family again.

In particular, it had something to do with the illegitimate child.

Mrs. Zhuoya held back her anger and said, "in short, I won't allow you to have anything to do with her again. Don't see her again or think of her coming back. "

Her only happiness is that the woman came back with Qi Lingyang.

It's said that they have a daughter, which is even better.

With that, she picked up the tea cup and took a sip of the rest of the tea. The light tea fragrance filled her lips and teeth. Her tight look relaxed, then raised her eyes and stared at Fu Hanchuan and said, "also, do you think it's so simple for you to make a clear relationship with Chang Yan?"

Every day in Beicheng is changing, the city is changing, and the characters on the tip of the pyramid are also changing.

Three years ago, a foreign businessman entered Beicheng with a strong attitude, and several old companies went bankrupt overnight and were acquired. In order to cope with the risk or survive the risk of annexation, many aristocratic families began to strengthen cooperation among enterprises, especially with large companies in other provinces and cities.

When Fu Zhengnan became the chairman of the chamber of Commerce, he gave some convenience to the Chang family. The business relationship between Fu and Chang has become closer. Several large-scale projects have been implemented, and the Fu and Chang families are also entering into in-depth cooperation.

This is why it has been blowing the wind of marriage between Fu and Chang in the past two years. They need to give people the appearance of sufficient funds and strong strength.

If one day the wind stops, the stock markets of Fu and Chang will plunge tomorrow.

The larger the group and the larger the company, a little change will cause tens of billions of losses, and this change may create an opportunity for the opponent.

When Mrs. Zhuoya said this, her eyes showed a cold and hard color. Finally, she said, "Hanchuan, sometimes when doing things, her heart and reality can't be together."

"Even if you feel bad, you can only go on like this all the time."

Then she glanced at her fingers.

Even if her means are dirty, she can only make a mistake in the end.

The reality is so cruel that it doesn't believe in tears. Weak people, worthless people, can only be sacrificed and abandoned.

Fu Hanchuan was silent and squeezed his hand on his knee. After a while, he sneered and repeated Mrs. Zhuoya's words.

"Heart and reality are often not together..."

He raised his eyes and said coldly, "mother wants to say, did my father do the same?"

For the sake of the family business, put down his woman and marry a person who has no feelings with him. He also wants to go this way and let the family continue to be cold.

He said word by word: "Fu family, I've held it in my hand, and I won't give up the rest. If I can do it, does it mean that I am stronger than him? "

Mrs. Zhuoya was shocked and widened her eyes: "you..."

Her breath was a little confused: "you're playing with fire! Are you kidding the whole Fu family! "

Fu Hanchuan hooked his lower lip and stopped arguing with her.

He stood up and said, "I'm not suitable to sit here to cultivate my body and mind, nor to sit on a futon, so I won't continue to practice Zen with my mother. Mother can find Miss Chang to taste this tea. "

Then he went out.

Mrs. Zhuoya clenched her fist and was still shocked by Fu Hanchuan's words.

He is so regardless of the interests of the Fu family and the overall situation. I don't know if it's right for the Fu family to hand it to him

After Fu Hanchuan came out of the meditation room, he went to the study.

Fu Ying grabbed the pen and scratched his ears and cheeks as he wrote his homework. Mr. Wu stared at him. The little guy didn't dare to play the game console.

Because he knows that Mr. Wu will give him a small report when his father is at home today.

Hearing the footsteps of Fu Hanchuan, he sat up straight and brushed down several arithmetic problems, which made him much more efficient.

Teacher Wu held the glasses with satisfaction. She turned her head and looked at Fu Hanchuan. She remembered something. Her eyes flashed and looked at Fu Ying again.

After thinking about it, she said, "Mr. Fu, I have something to say to you."

Fu Hanchuan looked at Fu Ying and nodded. When he went out, Fu Ying, who began to relax on his back, said sternly, "do your homework well and don't play games."

Fu Yinggang's relaxed back straightened immediately. Teacher Wu smiled and the child could be cured by Mr. Wu.

In the corridor outside, Mr. Wu looked left and right, with some unspeakable expressions on his face.

She said, "Mr. Fu, I seem to see too... Miss Su at school today."

It is difficult to change the name that has been used to before. Teacher Wu took a careful look at Fu Hanchuan for fear that he said what he shouldn't say.

Fu Hanchuan screwed off his eyebrows and said in a low voice, "did she say anything?"

Teacher Wu said, "I didn't say anything. I just looked at it from a distance and didn't come forward."

Fu Hanchuan nodded and said nothing more. Mr. Wu asked, "Mr. Fu, if Miss Su comes and asks to meet the young master, do you want to stop it?"

Fu Hanchuan's breath sank slightly. He seemed to be thinking about something. For a long time, he said, "don't let them meet privately."

Teacher Wu was surprised and said subconsciously: "Mr. Fu, the young master actually misses..."

Before she finished, she was interrupted by Fu Hanchuan.

"If I say no, I don't. can you afford any problems?"

Teacher Wu was scolded again, so he had to nod his head and say, "I see, Mr. Fu, I will do it according to your meaning."

In the study, Fu Ying's ear was tightly attached to the door panel. In order to hear clearly, he specially attached his ear to the keyhole, but the sound insulation of the door was so good that he only vaguely heard someone want to see him.

When the little guy scratched his ears and wanted to hear more clearly, the doorknob suddenly turned.

Fu Ying looked at the door in horror. He only had time to step back and the door opened.

Fu Hanchuan's tall figure stood at the door with dark eyes staring at him. Fu Ying had an idea, covered his front crotch with his small hand and said, "Dad, I want to go to the bathroom."

Fu Hanchuan gave him a cold look: "go."

The little guy ran away. Fu Hanchuan went to the desk. Most of the homework had been written in the homework book, but the handwriting was scrawled and almost came across.

With a big hand, he tore off the page, kneaded it into a ball, threw it directly into the trash can and went out. When Fu Ying came back from the toilet and saw his blank homework book, the whole person was not good.

That night, Fu Ying cried for a long time. Finally, he was carried by his father and thrown into the car. The cry never stopped.

……

Once again, Su Xiang returned to the Xiangyuan garden in silence.

Mrs. Zhang came up and said, "Miss Su, Mr. Qi is looking for you."

"Huh?" Su Xiang walked quickly to the room. Qi Lingyang was wearing a straight suit, and the little Pearl he held in his hand was also changed into a small skirt.

Su Xiang looked at him: "where are you going?"

Qi Lingyang is not surprised to wear a suit and tie, but pearl is so formal that there is a problem.

Qi Lingyang smiled and said, "go change your clothes, too. We'll go out to dinner later."

Su Xiang looked at him in surprise: "can't you eat at home?"

Qi Lingyang said, "go there to eat."

If he said the Qi family's old house, he would directly say the Qi family, over there, referring to Fu Zhengnan.

Su Xiang's face lightened. She said, "can't you go?"

Whether it's Fu's family or Fu Zhengnan's small home outside, she won't be in a good mood to go.

Qi Lingyang knew her temper. He sighed and said, "I want to take you to see him as my fiancee."

Although he had made a choice three years ago, the man was Fu Zhengnan, and he couldn't be completely relieved. Moreover, another Fu Hanchuan is eyeing.

He wants to settle the matter as soon as possible. He doesn't want to make any compromise with Fu Zhengnan.

"Fiancee?"

Su Xiang opened his mouth and subconsciously thought of Fu Hanchuan's marriage certificate.

"Qi Lingyang, I now..."

"I know you're in a special situation, but things haven't changed between us, have they?"

"Your affair with him will always end, won't it?"

Su Xiang pursed his lips and was still reluctant to pass. At this time, footsteps sounded at the door.

The parrot in the corridor shouted, "here comes the guest, here comes the guest."

Su Xiang looked at Qi Lingyang in surprise and saw Yu cangcang come in.

As soon as Yu cangcang came in, he smiled and said, "that bird is very interesting. It's a good training."

She glanced at Qi Lingyang and greeted him: "Lingyang, we haven't seen each other for a long time."

Qi Lingyang frowned slightly. Unexpectedly, Yu cangcang would come to the door in person.

Yu cangcang smiled and said, "sorry, I came here without saying hello in advance." She turned to look around and said with a smile, "you're fine here. So, will this be your home with Miss Su in the future?"

As she spoke, her eyes fell on Su Xiang's face and said with a smile: "Xiang Garden... The design is really good. It matches Miss Su very much."

Su Xiang looked pale and said, "thank you, Miss Yu. You can look up to it."

Listening to Su Xiang's accent, Yu cangcang showed some surprised expressions. She said: "it's surprising to hear that Miss Su can speak. Now the real people on the scene believe it's true."

"Congratulations on Miss Su's rebirth."

She spoke a little, and the corners of her lips bent, revealing a meaningful smile.

Rebirth, not only did she regain a new voice, but also her identity took on a new look after her return in three years.

The same shook Beicheng, but three years ago she was the most despised woman by the Fu family. Three years later, she was already a famous public figure.

Su Xiang pulled his lips, and his look was still light.

"Thank you, Miss Yu."

She stopped, turned her head and asked, "I don't know why Miss Yu came here? Just to visit my Hunan Garden? "

Yu cangcang smiled, looked at Qi Lingyang and said, "I'm afraid you won't appreciate it. I specially came to pick you up for dinner. The car is outside."

She looked out of the courtyard and said, "Lingyang should tell you who I am?"

Su Xiang didn't know who the woman who talked to her was before, but before returning to Beicheng this time, Qi Lingyang told her about the woman and knew her identity.

Fu Zhengnan's lover, and he has been with him for more than ten years... The man who looks serious, rigid and dedicated to the Fu family, unexpectedly has a little lover behind his back. The rich and powerful families are full of dirt, which is not surprising.

Looking at the woman who had been in control of the home court since entering the door, Su Xiang thought silently that she was worthy of Mr. Da Fu's favorite woman. In the gas field, she was on a par with Mrs. Zhuoya.

She nodded and said, "I know."

Yu cangcang smiled, stopped staying on this topic and said to Qi Lingyang, "so, can we go?"

Everyone had come in person. Su Xiang couldn't hide if he wanted to, so he had to get in the car.

The car took a long time to stop in front of a private villa.

This is a famous private kitchen in Beicheng. It is also a very secret place. It pays great attention to the privacy of guests, so many officials and businessmen will eat here.

The villa at dusk is located in the open countryside. It seems lonely. I don't know why, there are only a few houses scattered in such a large place.

Su Xiang followed Qi Lingyang and went in. Yu cangcang was chatting.

"This place used to be a cemetery. After the developer dug up the coffin, he didn't continue to build a house here and changed hands to others."

She pointed to the villa in front: "it's the owner of the villa. He said, coffins, coffins, eight character hard people live here, promotion and wealth. Many dignitaries like to eat here. " Qi Lingyang looked forward, smiled and said, "it looks true." Su Xiang didn't have much courage. When he walked in this gloomy place, he straightened his hair and tightened his hand holding pearl. I don't understand why Fu Zhengnan invited me to dinner here. There are many private clubs in Beicheng. Qi Lingyang saw her fear, stretched out his hand to hold the Pearl in the past, released a hand, held her tightly, and whispered, "it's all right, my eight characters are also very hard." Yu cangcang glanced at the hands they held together and showed a smiling expression. At this time, they had come to the door of the villa, and the bright lights came out from inside“ Old Fu, here they are. " Fu Zhengnan was reading the newspaper in the living room. After Yu cangcang went in, he stood beside him. Fu Zhengnan stood up and looked seriously at the three people who came in. His eyes, with a great sense of oppression, swept over the three people. Pearl was examined with such deep eyes for the first time. She twisted her body and hugged Qi Lingyang's neck in fear. Qi Lingyang patted her on the back and comforted her. Little Pearl didn't turn around again. Fu Zhengnan said, "she is Qi lingcong's daughter?" With Yu cangcang's information, Qi Lingyang didn't have to hide anything, but he said, "she's my daughter." Fu Zhengnan frowned deeply at him for a while, and then his eyes fell on Su Xiang. Su Xiang let him think freely. Now she no longer has any fear of this person. This man is nothing to her. Fu Zhengnan looked at Su Xiang with his back for a while and said, "I saw you at the charity banquet. It seems that outside the Fu family is the place where you can show your ambition." Su Xiang hooked his lower lip and said sarcastically, "how can a person who is ashamed of be suppressed at the slightest action?"“ Only when you leave, can you learn from the pain and tell yourself that you must not be underestimated. " Fu Zhengnan glanced up and down at her with his sharp eyes, then looked at Qi Lingyang, and suddenly said, "have you seen Fu win when you come back?" This look, this sentence, has subtext. He is reminding Qi Lingyang that this woman is not so easy to want. It's the same old idea. She was married and had children. The children are still his brothers. He is also reminding Su Xiang that now her children have grown up and are sensible. If she wants to be with Qi Lingyang, she will face more. Su Xiang smiled gently and said frankly, "if only Mr. Fu could bring Fu Ying tonight, I would appreciate it if our mother and son could get together."“ But Mr. Dafu, I'm afraid he doesn't really care whether our mother and son meet. The people of the Fu family don't want me to see him so much, do they? " Before, they had been calculating how to let her leave the Fu family, and calculated that she could not meet Fu Ying again. To make Fu Ying forget her, they also used such a vicious trick that she could not face Fu Ying. At the thought of these, Su Xiang couldn't control his anger at the bottom of his heart. She will always get back the humiliation they have inflicted on her over the years! Su Xiang's face was calm, but there was a flash of fire in his eyes. Fu Zhengnan looked at her for a few seconds. Su Xiang didn't dodge. He pulled off the corners of his lips and said coldly: "if you can speak now, you can speak more, ah..." when Su Xiang was a mute, she was just deprived of the right to speak, which doesn't mean she has no opinion. "I've always been like this," she said As soon as we met, it was full of gunpowder. Yu cangcang came out and said, "old Fu, you didn't say to eat. How can you eat when you meet the tip of the needle on the wheat awn?" This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.