In the morning plane, afternoon also not idle, one day down Yang Xiaotian early tired, take a bath, turn on the air humidifier, in the warm room, soon fell asleep.

Not to mention, although the absolute temperature in the north is colder than that in the south this winter, it is still comfortable in the north.

In blue city, even if you cover two quilts and press them like dogs, you will feel cold.

Now in Beijing, it's not cold to take a bath and wrap it in a bath towel. A quilt is enough.

That feeling, is a comfortable.

Yang Xiaotian is comfortable here, but Fu Chen is full of temper.

As the apple of the Fu family's eye, she is very beautiful. Which of the men she has met is not flattering her? How ever has she been treated like this?

Out of the guest room where Yang Xiaotian is, Fu Chen feels a burst of evil fire in his heart, and can't vent it completely.

She walked to her home.

This whole set of courtyard belongs to Mr. Fu, but each of his descendants has his own independent house in this courtyard, which is similar to a villa.

For people of this level like Mr. Fu, everything about the house is a floating cloud. As many as you want, there are as many as you want.

So it's a great achievement for ordinary people to give their children and grandchildren a room, but it's not a great thing for Mr. Fu to give them a suite.

This kind of big family doesn't mean that everyone can have a prominent position, because there is more than one big family. You want a prominent position, others want it, and you have to leave some positions for those poor students. You have all occupied them. How do you divide them?

Therefore, the children of a family like Fu Weidong have a high status.

But like Fu Chen's parents, they are only the middle-level of the Ministry of finance, even though this level is far beyond the reach of ordinary people.

In fact, such a family is benign. There is one standing at the top level, and then many in the middle level. When there is something unexpected at the top level, the middle level can quickly supplement it. In other words, it is called having the inside information and having enough reserves. In football matches, it is called bench thickness.

Fu Chen's parents don't usually live here. After all, it's quite remote and there's no subway. It's too inconvenient to go to work.

As a matter of fact, there are usually three generations like Fu Lao and Xiang Fu Chen living here.

Even for the Spring Festival, Fu Chen's parents only came to live for two days, and then left. After all, there are too many things at work, and it's really inconvenient to live here.

Fu Chen went to her own house in anger. Naturally, there was no need to lock the door. After entering the house, she changed a pair of slippers and went directly to the bedroom on the second floor.

Throw off your clothes and lie alone in bed sulking.

I'm in a bad mood and want to vent.

"Didi!"

Her cell phone rang.

It's a wechat from Song Wei, her best friend in University. I heard that she came back from the United States and invited her to sing together.

sing!

Fu Chen immediately agreed, just to vent.

Put on clothes, in the bathroom in front of the mirror, a simple make-up, she went out.

"Miss!"

Outside the gate, a guard greets Fu Chen.

"Well!" Fu Chen nodded, "I'll go out and come back soon!"

I feel guilty when I say this.

Her car is more than 300000 yellow Audi TT, which is a very good car for ordinary people, but it is not particularly good for her.

But as a normal person who doesn't cheat on her father, she has a choice in the car. Even if she buys a car with millions of dollars, her family can afford it, but it's definitely cheating on her father.

Just like a few years ago, there was a fool driving a Ferrari. You can drive it as soon as you say, and he was killed at the end of a bridge. Isn't that to make a big news?

Although his father is hard enough and the news of Ferrari hitting the bridge is just a flash on the Internet, it also provides enough ammunition for political opponents to attack his father.

In the past two years, his father has been in a state of semi retirement. He was still in his prime and could work for several more terms.

Therefore, as a mature second generation Quan, Fu Chen is not a man with shallow eyelids. He can drive a car, and he has more pursuits in his life.

Golden Imperial volume selling KTV.

Fu Chen stops the car outside the door, calls Song Wei, asks for the number of the private room, and goes in.

Although it's during the Chinese new year, it's still very busy here.

After all, singing is an entertainment during the Chinese New Year.

When Fu Chen was a university student in China, she was relatively low-key. Her classmates all knew that she had a little money in her family and seemed to have a little power, but they only regarded her as an ordinary family and didn't think about it any more.

"Oh, there are so many people!" After entering the private room, Fu Chen found that more than a dozen people in the private room were college students.

Song Wei immediately stood up, walked forward with a smile, put her arm around her shoulder and said, "isn't this all to welcome you back from the United States? Ha ha, it's different in the United States. It's all foreign! "

"Pull it down, it's more like a setback!" Fu Chen said with a smile.

"Look what you said Song Wei also said with a smile, "how about it? Did you find a foreign boyfriend in America

"Go, just meet, don't ask me how the situation is, just ask me about my man, if you want to find a foreign man, I'll introduce you!" Fu Chen said with a smile.

"Yes, but my parents certainly don't want to!" Song Wei also said with a smile.

After laughing, Fu Chen greets the students and sits next to Song Wei.

You are a good sister.

After a while, Song Wei felt something was wrong and asked, "what's the matter? You are not in a good mood

"Nothing's wrong!" Fu Chen said.

"Oh, I have something to say. We are all classmates. I can't say what good way we can help you think of!" Song Wei said.

"What can we do?" Fu Chen asked.

"You have to tell me first, don't you? Three cobblers are worth one Zhuge Liang. There are more than ten people here, at least three Zhuge Liang! " Song Wei said.

Fu Chen thought it was the same reason.

So he said: "in fact, it's very simple. My grandfather has a bad heart. He wants to have an operation in a few days! I got him a doctor from America! "

"That's a good thing!" Song Wei said.

"Yes! You think it's a good thing, too! I think it's a good thing, too! " Fu Chen immediately met his confidant and said, "but who knows, he killed a local doctor on the way! Do you know who it is? A traditional Chinese medicine! Nowadays, who doesn't know that traditional Chinese medicine is a liar! "

"Your grandfather doesn't believe in traditional Chinese medicine, does he? It's hard to do. Traditional Chinese medicine is unscientific, but it can deceive people! " Some students said so.

"If you believe in traditional Chinese medicine, you can say that it's a great pain. If you take some traditional Chinese medicine, you can't get rid of it, can't you?" Fu Chen said anxiously, "I'm worried! My grandfather doesn't believe in traditional Chinese medicine. He believes in the doctor, the traditional Chinese medicine. Go and operate on him! "

The whole room was shocked by this.

"Wait, Fu Chen, what do you say?"

"Traditional Chinese medicine surgery?"

"I'll go. What's the world like? Why do I feel a little confused? "

"Can traditional Chinese medicine also operate? Isn't that funny? "

"My God

Fu Chen a face serious nod, say: "so, you know now why I am vexed?"

"Well!" Everyone nodded.

Then he began to help Fu Chen.

"Or shall we beat him up?" It was suggested.

This proposal was immediately rejected by Fu Chen: "how are you going to fight? What do you do if someone calls the police? "

"This... It's a depressing thing to call the police..." the man immediately counseled, and the new year's Eve man was locked in because of beating people, which was not worth the loss.

"I think so. Let's try to persuade your grandfather! After persuading him, traditional Chinese medicine naturally breaks through without attack! " It was suggested.

"Hi, I've tried it several times, but it's useless. If I go on, my grandfather will be furious!" Fu Chen a face helpless say.

At this time, Song Wei's eyes suddenly widened and said with a smile: "Chen Chen, I have a way, but you have to sacrifice it!"

"Well? What do you mean I have to sacrifice? How can I sacrifice? " Fu Chen looks confused.

"My trick is very simple. It's a beauty trick!" Song Wei "hee hee" cheap said with a smile, and then to Fu Chen a murmur.

Fu Chen a face surprised, then ask a way: "you how not up! You're beautiful, too! "

"I think so! But they don't know me! " Song Wei said with regret, "well, look, what's the trick? Do you use it or not? "

Fu Chen thought about it and asked, "do you think it's useful?"

"How do you know if you don't try?" Song Wei asked, "or, do you have a better way?"

Fu Chen nodded: "OK, just do it according to the way you said!"

Song Wei nodded: "it shouldn't be too late, let's act now!"

Then they stood up, said goodbye to all the students and left the KTV.

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At this time, Yang Xiaotian is sleeping soundly when his mobile phone rings.

This made him very angry, thinking that he forgot to turn off his cell phone.

Look at the call again, it's a strange Beijing number.

Don't even think about it. Hang up.

Nima, are liars so dedicated now? Do you still have to make a phone call?

According to Yang Xiaotian's experience, if you call from a strange number, nine times out of ten it's a fraud call.

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In a hotel suite.

Fu Chen and Song Wei stare at each other.

Fu Chen asked, "he hung up!"

"I know!" Song Wei looked at her mobile phone and said, "what should I do? He doesn't answer the phone

"Try again!" Fu Chen proposed.

"All right!" Song Wei nodded and pressed the dial key.

Three times in a row.

Yang Xiaotian's angry voice came from the phone.

"Let people sleep or not! You'd better give me a reason, or I'll be angry! "

Song Wei immediately said in a whiny voice, "Hello, do you know Fu Chen?"

Yang Xiaotian was stunned: "what's the matter? Who are you? "

Song Wei said: "you don't know me. It's like this. Fu Chen is drunk... I can't get in touch with her family..."