Chapter 159

Fu Hanchuan's eyebrows moved slightly and his signature pen pinched at his fingertips turned around. He smiled and said, "what does it have to do with me for her team to participate?"

Peixian took the contract back with a smile: "since you're not interested, that's all right."

He stood up, and Fu Hanchuan's slow voice rang out: "just by your word, where's her contract?"

Peixian smiled, took back the plan and said, "I saw her application form. When the contract arrives, you will see it."

Peixian pushed away the chair. One of his goals had been achieved, so he turned and walked out.

Qiao Shen was about to talk to Fu Hanchuan. When he opened the door and saw Peixian, he turned and left. Peixian directly grabbed his back collar and said, "what are you hiding?"

Joe clapped his hand open, straightened his clothes, and looked left and right. Fortunately, no one saw him in the corridor. What does a president's assistant look like after being carried by someone? Can't you mix it up.

He said, "what am I hiding from you?"

Qiao Shen denied being calm on the surface, but in fact, he was scolding for not finding the right time. It's just that he went out just now. I don't know if this master is here. I'll inquire first. This reminds him that he must ask first in the future.

Peixian didn't know Qiao Shen's stomach at this time, but he denied his denial again.

He said, "don't you hide when you see me like your sister?"

Peixian breaks up with Qiao Ying. In order not to be implicated, Qiao Shen can hide when he sees Peixian, but the irony of Peixian's sentence makes Qiao Shen hear it.

Isn't that saying that he's like a woman?

Joe snorted coldly, raised his chin and said, "Mr. Pei, I'm just a little assistant. There are many things in the company. How can I say I'm hiding from you? Where did that come from? "

With that, he turned to twist the doorknob of the president's office. Pei Xian's cool voice came from behind: "well, since it's not, I'll wait until you're finished. Or, if you are too busy, I can also say hello to your president Fu and ask him to give you a day off. "

Joe dropped a drop of sweat on his deep forehead. No, why did he forget that this man, like his sister, was a big pit. He jumped into the pit if he wasn't careful.

In the office, Qiao Shen finished reporting business to Fu Hanchuan and asked, "President Fu, is there anything else to explain?"

Fu Hanchuan looked up the documents, picked up the coffee, drank a mouthful and said, "no, go out."

Joe frowned deeply, as if he remembered something: "Mr. Fu, the meeting on the Jinge project will be held at three o'clock. Do you want the group members to discuss it first?"

Fu Hanchuan didn't lift his head and said directly, "Qiao Shen..."

Qiao Shen lowered his head slightly and waited for Fu Hanchuan to speak.

Fu Hanchuan said, "Qiao Shen, those who should come must come. You can't hide what you want. Give him a good time."

The report was still tardy. The speed of speaking was slower than usual. I was afraid he couldn't understand it. I explained it again. That's not enough. He still wanted to advance the meeting. When he didn't know anything?

Qiao Shen's forehead was another drop of cold sweat. He said slowly, "Mr. Fu, if I said it, you know my sister's side..."

He glanced at Fu Hanchuan: "my sister said she kept a secret for you."

Qiao Ying knew that Fu Hanchuan and Pei Xianna had a friendship in a pair of trousers. She was very worried about it in front of Qiao Shen, and specially talked about it.

Fu Hanchuan's eyebrows frowned slightly, and his fingers turned the page stopped. He stared at Qiao Shen. Qiao knew this deeply, grinned and said, "then I'll call the members of the Jinge group to the conference room first."

Then he turned and went out, as if the meeting was in a hurry.

Outside the door, Pei Xian held his arm and butted his back against the wall. Qiao Shen opened the door and came out with a hurried look on his face. He said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Pei, there will be an emergency meeting soon, and something can only be said another day."

He looked so hurried that he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Peixian's breath sank. Fu Hanchuan came out with the document. Seeing Peixian, who was blocked and failed with a black face, he patted him on the shoulder.

Pei Xian asked with a black face, "what meeting is so urgent?"

Fu Hanchuan touched his nose and said, "a meeting to make money."

Peixian, holding the document, failed in Qiao Ying's problem. Fortunately, on the other hand, he didn't get nothing. With Fu's sponsorship, the dance competition will not be a problem.

This may be a disappointment in love and a triumph in the mall.

Compared with Pei Xian, Su Xiang is more popular.

In the afternoon, Fu Ying was picked up from school at o'clock. She watched the little guy come out of the school gate. Su Xiang was going to pick up people when she saw Chang Yan walking past.

Su Xiang's footsteps stopped and stopped at his chest.

In the past few years of her absence, she has made psychological preparations. Fu Ying will be surrounded by all kinds of people to please him. Of course, there are also people who want to be Fu Ying's stepmother. Even in her dream, she has dreamed of such a picture.

But seeing this scene with your own eyes, the impact is still great.

Fu Ying just came out of the school gate with her schoolbag on her back. She was twisting her head to find someone. Chang Yan walked up, gently waved and said, "Fu Ying, here."

Fu Ying sees Chang Yan and opens her mouth slightly. It seems that she is a little surprised.

After all, he has been going to and from school alone for nearly a week. Fu Yingna walked forward two steps. Chang Yan habitually went up and took off his small schoolbag, and handed him the snack with the other hand: "hungry, eat some to cushion your stomach first. I've made you taro sweet soup. You can eat it when you go back. "

Su Xiang looked at it and smiled coldly.

From an outsider's point of view, Miss Chang really looks like a good mother, serving her children comfortably.

When Chang Yan took Fu Ying's little hand to the car, Su Xiang walked in front of her and said, "Miss Chang, thank you for picking up Fu Ying from school, but since I'm here today, I'd better see him off."

Chang Yan's smile slowly fell down, her eyes widened, and the blood color on her face gradually lost.

This was the first time she saw Su Xiang after she came back, and she heard her speak with her own ears.

She knew she was back, but she came to the school to pick someone up?

Chang Yan hasn't recovered from her shock. Su Xiang doesn't want to talk to her. She takes Fu Ying's little hand and says in a low voice, "Fu Ying, let's go."

Fu Ying glanced back at Chang Yan, turned his mouth and followed Su Xiang forward.

Chang Yan watched Fu Ying be snatched from her by Su Xiang, but she couldn't find a reason to bring Fu Ying back.

Su Xiang was also holding Fu Ying's small hand tightly and walked forward quickly, just trying to stay away from the woman quickly.

Her heart was choking and burning.

She hates any woman who thinks she is Fu Ying's stepmother. She can't think of it!

Fu Ying is her child. She doesn't need those inexplicable women!

Chang Yan stood alone for a long time. The sun above her head was warm, but she was like falling into an ice cave.

Any hearing is not as powerful as seeing.

It was like an egg she carefully guarded for three years, but when the man came, he took it easily.

Her heart was quickly filled with loss and couldn't slow down for a long time.

The noise of the children around him gradually faded away, and the cars at the school gate gradually left. After a while, the school gate was deserted again.

A child running towards her mother accidentally bumped her. Chang Yan stumbled. The child was a little afraid of her appearance and leaned tightly in his mother's arms. The mother nodded to her and said sorry, so she took her child to the car and asked why the child came out so late.

Chang Yan blinked. When Fu Yinggang went to school, isn't that the way she got along with Fu Ying?

Her throat rolled down and her eyes looked forward with hate.

Su Xiang took Fu Ying's little hand and walked in the shade of the tree.

The French Wutong is so big that leaves love to fall on the fallen leaves. He says that the gods can fly on the leaves.

But today, the child is silent and only walks with his head down.

Su Xiang pinched the child's little hand. She came to pick up Fu Ying. For so many days, the child left her behind and refused to hold her hand. Today is the first time, and she didn't refuse her.

Su Xiang smiled slightly. At this time, a car behind him came and rolled up the dust. Su Xiang raised his hand and held Fu Ying by his side. He turned his back to block him. The car stopped and the door closed at the same time.

When the wind passed, Su Xiang put down his arms and squinted at the woman in front of him.

Chang Yan took a deep breath, looked at Su Xiang, slightly bent down and smiled at Fu Ying gently, "Fu Ying, how did you start walking home? Get in the car and I'll take you back."

Su Xiang felt sick at the sight of her wolf grandmother.

She turned her body, stood in front of Fu Ying and said to Chang Yan, "Fu Ying can not only exercise his independent ability, but also let him exercise."

She paused, smiled and said, "Miss Chang has taken care of Fu Ying for a long time. I'm polite to explain to Miss Chang. I hope you can understand."

To put it bluntly, she is Fu Ying's mother. She is the one who decides how Fu Ying goes.

Chang Yan pinched her fingers and smiled at Fu Ying. When she straightened up to Su Xiang, she had the same polite smile on her face. She said, "Miss Su, I know you are Fu Ying's mother. But you haven't been here for the past three years. Maybe you don't know how much education Fu Ying has to receive as the successor of the Fu family. "

"He also has a venture capital simulation class tonight. Before that, he must complete all the homework assigned by the school. On the way back, he walked for at least 30 minutes, which was the time he could have used to do his homework. "

Su Xiang's breath smothered slightly and his eyes flashed.

As the successor of the Fu family, she certainly knows how much education Fu Ying should receive. When he was still learning his mother tongue, he began to learn the languages of other countries simultaneously.

As for the so-called venture capital, she came from the Su family. Of course, she knows.

Elite education began to cultivate children's strategic vision when they were young. Su run only learned the superficial when he was in middle school and gave him a sum of money to invest in the University.

But Chang Yan's words hurt her most when she reminded her that it was not her but her who took care of Fu Ying these years.

Su Xiang pinched his finger, took a breath and said, "Miss Chang, you may not have figured out one thing. Maybe you took care of Fu Ying in recent years and accidentally put yourself into a role. "

"But, Miss Chang, I know better than you how to educate a child. Because I am a person who has really had children and know what is really good for him. "

"If Miss Chang likes children and a certain feeling, she might as well get married and have one herself, which makes her feel more."

With these words, Chang Yan's face was red and white.

She choked her throat with one breath. She said, "I understand Miss Su's meaning, but you came to take Fu Ying for nothing. Does Hanchuan know?"

"Does Mrs. Zhuoya know?"

"All I know is that Mrs. Zhuoya is very relieved to leave Fu Ying to me." She also paused, glanced at Fu Ying with low eyes and smiled, "on Saturday, Fu Ying and I went to the suburban manor to play together."

"Fu Ying, right?"

Su Xiang felt a sharp pain like being stabbed by a needle. She waited in the educational institution all morning. It turned out that they went to the manor to play?

She looked at Fu Ying. Fu Ying dodged her eyes, hung his head, and pointed a small foot at the fallen leaves on the ground.

Su Xiang breathed softly and looked up at Chang Yan again. Her voice was also cold. She said, "Miss Chang, I don't know what you mean by saying so in front of Fu Ying."

"Fu Ying is my son and I'm his mother. Why can't I pick him up from school? Why should I get the consent of others?"

"But Miss Chang, in what capacity did you come?"

"As far as I know, Fu Ying's tutor is Miss Wu and his nanny is Song Ma. If any of them come to pick up Fu Ying, I can rest assured that they can take the children. "

Chang Yan's face reddened again, but she was speechless. Su Xiang glanced at her and didn't want to waste time with her or see her face again.

She said, "if Miss Chang is all right, we'll go first. You are free. "

With that, she took Fu Ying's little hand and went on.

Chang Yan turned around and watched Su Xiang take Fu Ying away from her again. She was severely humiliated by a dirty woman. Tears in her eyes couldn't help falling down.

Su Xiang took Fu Ying for a while. After making sure that Chang Yan would not catch up, Su Xiang loosened Fu Ying's hand and walked forward by herself.

Fu Ying's little hand was covered hot. Suddenly, it was cold. He looked at Su Xiang blankly and left him.

He frowned, pulled the schoolbag belt on his shoulder, and trotted after it.

He followed her side and slightly exceeded her. His small head was raised to the upper left corner, looked at Su Xiang and said, "are you angry?"

He didn't go to the education center and went to the suburbs. Was she angry?

Su Xiang pursed his lips and said nothing. Fu Ying bit his small mouth and followed her.

In silence, Fu Ying took off his shoulder. His chest fluctuated and his eyebrows twisted. It seemed that he was angry.

As soon as the footsteps stopped, he angrily took off his schoolbag, threw it to the ground and said loudly, "I'm not going!"

Su Xiang stopped and turned to look at Fu Ying.

He looked as like as two peas and Fu Hanchuan, frowning.

She whispered, "pick up your schoolbag."

"I don't!" Fu Ying simply bent his legs and sat down on the ground.

"You stood me up, too! You didn't care about me! I'll only do it once. What are you angry about? "

Su Xiangmo paused, walked back a few steps and came to him. She picked up her schoolbag and patted the dust on it. She wanted to carry it on him. Fu Ying pushed it away. She refused to cooperate at all.

"You go away." He opened his watch and was ready to call someone to pick it up. Su Xiang pressed his watch with one hand and said, "I'm not angry."

Fu Yingmao stared at her and didn't believe it at all.

Su Xiang sighed and said, "what I'm angry about is what Miss Chang said just now. She knows so much about you, but I know so little about you. "

When she came back, she had only a little time to get in touch with her children.

She was sad that she missed the most interesting time for her child to grow up. From a milk doll who doesn't speak coherently to learning risk control investment, she can hardly imagine the leap.

What else could he do?

Fu Ying's eyebrows stretched out, looked at her, blinked and said, "aren't you really angry about that?"

Su Xiang chuckled, pulled him up from the ground, patted the dust on his ass, and took the opportunity to teach him a few lessons: "what a big child, still a boy, how can you learn to spill on the ground? Who taught you..."

Fu Yingdu blushed with his small mouth and stretched out his arm to carry his schoolbag.

When he couldn't get something, he would sit on the ground and cry, so that they would give him what he wanted.

If he doesn't want to go to class, it's OK to sit on the ground and make a noise.

Of course, if dad is away.

He said, "I'm still a child. Children can do this."

Su Xiang sneered: "you are a child, but have you ever seen Lian Liang like this?"

Fu Ying immediately flashed his big eyes and looked back, as if Lian Liang saw it behind him.

Lian Liang asked for leave to go home this afternoon. Her mother came to pick her up.

Fu Ying strained his face and snorted, "she is also a child and a girl."

It means that a little girl like Lian Liang must be worse than him.

Su Xiang said with a smile, "I don't think so. Lian Liang is very sensible. "

Su Xiang glanced at Fu Ying. She didn't know Fu Ying as well as before, but the child was special to Lian Liang. She could see it.

Fu Ying shriveled his little mouth and said nothing. Su Xiang took his little hand and walked forward slowly. He said slowly, "Fu Ying, I'm not angry with you for breaking your appointment because I know that you must have your reason for breaking your appointment. You don't mean not to come. "

"Similarly, I have to leave for a reason."

"You are my baby. If I leave you, you won't know how much I care about you."

"Just like when you were in the manor, you would think I would be sad to wait in the education center, wouldn't you?"

Fu Ying pursed his lips and said nothing, but the expression on his face explained everything.

Su Xiang smiled lightly and thought of something. Her footsteps stopped, lowered her body to him and asked, "well... When I argued with Miss Chang just now, can you also say it? Why didn't you say a word?"

"Did we scare you?"

She shouldn't argue with Chang Yan in front of her children. Fu Ying is still young, and she doesn't know the contradictions between her and the Fu family and Fu Hanchuan, but Fu Ying is very smart. I don't know if he heard anything when she argued with Chang Yan.

Fu Ying looked at her. His mouth opened and closed tightly. He seemed to be wondering whether to say it. Finally, he said, "Oh, I'm so bored. I can't go anymore. I'll be unlucky if I don't go home on time. "

The little guy tightened the belt of his schoolbag and trotted all the way.

He just wanted to see if she would be nervous, what she could do for him, and whether she would throw him down to others as before.

……

Fu's house in the evening.

In fact, Fu Hanchuan only watched Fu Ying's school time once at the beginning. After that, Fu Ying came home earlier or later. Only teacher Wu and mother song knew.

Fu Hanchuan's company is so busy that he doesn't have so much time to stare at him.

Although Fu Ying spent a little more time walking home, he didn't play the game console when he did his homework. He also focused his attention and finished his homework soon.

After a person had dinner, the professional risk control investment engineer had waited aside. After Fu Ying had a rest, he began the class process.

Fu Ying listened to the teacher with his chin on his head. He was thinking about some problems that made him lose money in today's simulation experiment.

The little guy lazily put away the courseware. Fu Hanchuan came home from work at this time. The teacher said today's teaching process and went back.

Fu Hanchuan sits on the dining room table. Mother song brings out the hot food. Fu Hanchuan picks up chopsticks and Fu Ying climbs onto the seat opposite him.

The smelly boy brought it to the door himself.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at him and said coldly, "your investment today is all compensated."

Fu Ying is his son. With his genes, his brain won't be bad.

Fu Ying glanced at him on the table: "Dad, have you divorced your mother?"

Naturally, the little guy won't reveal that Su Xiang sent him back these days, thinking about how to set his words.

There are also children whose parents divorced in the school, not to mention the children with stepmothers and stepfathers in his circle. He is not unfamiliar with the term divorce and knows the meaning of it.

Fu Hanchuan's hand with chopsticks paused, his face darkened, and his voice sank: "what did you say?"

Fu Ying was most afraid of his father's elongated face staring at him. He shrunk his neck, his eyes flickered, tilted his neck, looked elsewhere and said, "they all say that."

Some people told him that his mother left him and went elsewhere. Naturally, some people said in his ear that his parents were divorced. Fu Hanchuan's breath sank. Fu Ying never asked this question in front of him, but the matter of Su Xiang was so noisy that it was impossible to prevent him from saying something in front of the children. When his thin lips were lifted, he spit two words coldly: "No." Fu Ying saw that he had answered his question and had more courage. He took a palm sized car and pushed it around on the table. He glanced at Fu Hanchuan secretly and asked, "why doesn't mom come back?"“ Did she not want us? "..." Although Fu Hanchuan was mean, he could only use dignity to suppress y his son's problems. He raised his watch and looked at it: "what time is it now? At this time, shouldn't you go to bed?" The little guy's question and answer was fruitless. Looking at the annoyance of his father, he climbed down from his chair and went back to the room. Fu Hanchuan suddenly lost his appetite, put his chopsticks on the edge of the bowl and left. Mother song heard the conversation between the father and son all the way. She looked at Fu Hanchuan and asked, "Sir, won't you eat?" Her answer was the sound of the study closing. Mother song shook her head and picked up the dishes and chopsticks. In the study, Fu Hanchuan sat in front of the computer and turned on the video. In the video, the sign language teacher gestures sign language while slowly saying the meaning of each action. He leaned back and looked bored at the movements one by one, and his heart was suddenly disturbed. The woman learned to speak, just like she had wings to go to heaven. She was free and easy. She didn't get a love ambassador enough. She didn't deal with her private affairs well. She also ran to sign up for the dance competition and saw how she tossed“ Meow... "The big white cat sleeping on the chassis woke up at this time, climbed up along his thighs and rubbed against his arms. With the intimacy of meow, his tail tilted up and walked back and forth on his two thighs. The man's shirt rolled up and the soft fur of the cat scratched his arm. Fu Hanchuan lowered his eyes and rubbed his big face. From the cat's head to the tail, the cat squatted on his legs, chanted scriptures comfortably, and sometimes stretched out his tongue to lick his fingers“ You'll please... "The man smiled and opened the drawer. There was a nutritional cream in it. The cat came up and licked it. He went to him and ate more comfortably with his wrist. The delicate posture and the charming eyes narrowed slightly make people feel crisp. The man's eyes were gentle and rolled the cat's hair: "unfortunately, some people are just not obedient. Tell me how to make her obedient..."... At the door of Xiangyuan garden“ Sneeze... "Su Xiang sent Qi Lingyang to the car. He felt his nose itch and couldn't help sneezing. She rubbed her nose and sucked. Qi Lingyang stood up her collar to keep out the wind“ Have you caught a cold? " Su Xiang sniffed again and said, "maybe." There is a big temperature difference between indoor and outdoor, and the wind may be choked accidentally. Qi Lingyang looked up at the room, and the warm lights came out. He said: "don't send it. Go back and make a cup of cold tea. It's very cool in this weather." Su Xiang nodded. "Well," she smiled, "you're so wordy..." before she finished, she was covered by Qi Lingyang. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.