Although Fu Zhan is 90 years old, he is very strong, which may be related to his practicing Taiji every morning.

In the open garden, a piece of open space came out, and the surroundings were cleaned up. It can be recognized that he was dressed in immortal style.

Fu Zihao didn't make a sound when he came in, so he stood quietly and watched him finish the whole set. He put down his arm and looked back. Then he came forward and said, "grandfather Zeng."

Fu Zhan wiped the thin sweat on his face and took a sip of the Longjing before the rain that the housekeeper had prepared for him: "I heard that you waited outside the door all night. What's so important?"

Fu Zihao's humble smile: "nothing can be concealed from grandfather Zeng. Grandfather Zeng is very observant. Then I'll come to the point." He raised his divorce agreement and put it on the table in front of him, "grandfather Zeng, I won't sign this."

Fu Zhan's eyes tightened slightly. For the first time, he looked at this handsome and upright great grandson in the sun seriously. His two sons died early, and many of them were left, but few of them were able to take the lead.

Fu Zihao was obstinate and addicted to wine and sex. He had heard about it for a long time, so he understood his move as: "do you think my shares are less? Or other conditions are not good enough? You can tell me what I can satisfy

Fu Zihao hooked his lips, with a heavy smile: "is it because of my uncle? So you tried so hard to get Tang Xiaoyan away from me, and you hurt Fu Yunqian so much that you can't see him suffer a little injustice? "

Fu Zhan's eyes completely sank down, with a kind of authority that can't be violated and violated. Just a look at Fu Zihao made Fu Zihao feel timid, but he would never shrink back: "grandfather Zeng, I won't sign this divorce agreement, and I won't leave this marriage!" What he said is tenacious. It seems that there is no room for change.

Fu Zhan gave him a look. His white eyebrows were slightly raised. When he laughed, his face was full of ravines: "Zihao, are you threatening me?"

Fu Zihao's face turned white: "grandfather Zeng, I don't mean that."

Fu stood beside him to wash his hands. His white satin morning exercise suit was shining softly in the sun. Fu Zihao stared at his thin back, and the courage of the whole night seemed to slowly fade from the bottom of his feet. Under Fu's smart eyes, he felt like a clown.

After washing his hands, Fu Zhan picked up the white towel that the housekeeper was going to put on one side. Before wiping it, he specially said to him: "Zihao, I've used this towel for a year. Why do you think I should keep it? It's obedient and soft. I'm used to it. But if one day it's not obedient and soft, then..." As soon as he threw the towel into the dustbin, he didn't even look at it.

Fu Zihao was in the same place, and his face became paler and paler. Fu Zhan was warning him that Fu Zihao could still stand here now. It's because Fu Zhan thinks he's still obedient. But if he insists and tries to be brave, the final result will be worse than that towel.

When it was time for breakfast, Fu Station returned to its original appearance: "Zihao, after standing all night, would you like to have dinner with me?"

Fu Zihao shook his head: "no, I have to go to the company."

From today on, he is going to work for Fu.

Fu Station nodded: "then go. Remember to take the papers away from the desk. "

Fu Zihao took over the divorce agreement with a heavy hand, but his heart was clear. Fu Zhan was determined to defend Fu Yunqian. It was futile for him to continue to say anything.

Fu is standing in the dining room, and the private butler is an old man who has been with him for decades. They have already tacitly understood that although the Butler quietly stands behind him, he doesn't say anything. Fu Station in the end or deep sigh, showing the old man's twilight, housekeeper help him cloth, he said: "ah four, do you think I do right or wrong."

Ah si then said, "master, what you think is right is right. It's not easy to meet a young master Yunqian. I'm afraid there won't be a shop after this village. "

Fu Zhan couldn't help but look up at the housekeeper and said with a smile, "well, after this village, there won't be this shop, but Chengguang's father and son's opinions are even bigger."

It's family business. Internal disputes, a four inconvenient to participate in, so quietly and then help him cloth dishes.

Fu Zihao left Fu Station's residence with a divorce agreement.

The sports car with excellent performance can reach 200 yards per hour in a few seconds. Running all the way up the winding mountain road, he was unaware of the dangers.

Everywhere you look, there is unspeakable anger and sadness.

Is it because he is a dandy of the Fu family and Fu Yunqian is the mainstay of the Fu family that he can do whatever he wants, including taking his wife?

This is the first time he felt that his identity did not bring him much glory, but full of humiliation, yes, humiliation.

When Fu Zihao returned to Fu's home. Fu Chengguang and Tang Wanru are having dinner in the restaurant.

Like a gust of wind, he came back to his room.Tang just like drinking porridge, want to talk, but want to talk and stop, finally can't help but say: "Chengguang, you say Zihao will be OK."

"Don't you see that?"

Tang Wanru was full of deep worry: "I think he really cared about the little banquet this time, don't you think?"

"Do you think it's a good thing or a bad thing?"

"This..." Tang Wanru is calm on the surface, but turbulent on the inside. She just wants to find out something from Fu Chengguang without any trace, but she doesn't dare to say more from Fu Chengguang's appearance.

She felt like tens of thousands of ants scratching her heart. She had to wait for Fu Chengguang to go to work before she could move. However, Fu Zihao took a bath and changed into a suit.

He seldom wore such formal clothes. From the moment he appeared at the stairway, Tang Wanru was attracted by his young and handsome appearance and the awe inspiring atmosphere from his body.

Fu Zihao sat down at the table, and Tang Wanru quickly asked someone to bring out the breakfast.

He ate quietly. After eating a little, Fu Chengguang asked him, "do you mean you've figured it out?"

"Yes." Fu Zihao was very clear about what he was saying, "nod, I will go to work in the company from today. Start from the bottom. "

Tang Wanru said: "Zihao, are you going to work?"

Fu Zihao did not speak, but Fu Chengguang nodded: "I will arrange you to go to the purchasing department. That place is the hardest, but it is very important for the company. Go there and have a good exercise."

Fu Zihao has no opinion: "then I'll go to work first."

His change shocked Tang deeply. He chewed a glutinous rice ball in his mouth, but he couldn't swallow it anyway.

She felt it. It was different in many places.

A night without a dream, rarely get up early, open the door, the door with a beautiful mobile phone box.

Open it up. It's the latest 6.

Small and exquisite fuselage is her favorite, but she is a poor student, how can she buy this expensive luxury.

Is this from Fu Yunqian? Put it at her door. It should be for her.

Happy to go downstairs, the horsetail behind her mind with her flying mood in the air to draw a beautiful arc, and then thought, such a valuable thing, and he did not lose it for himself. How can it be collected.

Thinking about the speech in a mess, I happened to see Fu Yunqian changing his shoes at the entrance, wearing a smoky gray suit and carrying a briefcase. It was obvious that he was going out.

Looking at the open green lawn outside the door, she was aware of the environment she was in at the moment. She immediately said, "Fu Yunqian, wait a moment, wait for me, give me a ride!"

She took two and three steps to jump down. Her movements were swift and unappealing. Fu Yunqian frowned deeply this time. She quickly changed her shoes and grabbed his arm: "take me with you."

Fu Yunqian stared coldly at the hand she held. She was surprised and embarrassed. She released it, stepped back two steps, and kept a distance of one meter from him: "after I can take the bus, you can take me to the bus station, and I can go by myself." She swears. Put your right hand beside your head, pathetic.

He went out in silence. If he didn't refuse, he agreed?

She quietly compared the posture of a ye, quickly follow.

Black Land Rover is like an elegant leopard, dormant quietly in the newborn sun, just like him. She doesn't appreciate Fu Zihao's kind of outsider. She only knows how to show off the second generation of rich people who are hooking up with beautiful women in a racing car all day long. The ideal man should be like this. He is extravagant but not high-key, low-key and tasteful. He shows his uniqueness in silent details Special charm.

When he opened the car door and got on the bus, she quickly followed him. After he started the car and got on the normal road, she put the mobile phone box on his right hand side: "this is too expensive. I can't take it."

Although some reluctant, but at least the moral bottom line she still has.

His eyes focused on the front: "what I send you out will not be taken back, if not, throw it out."

At the end of the speech, he really rolled down the window, reached for the mobile phone box and tried to throw it out. Tang Xiaoyan was stunned and immediately snatched the box back: "what are you doing? You're burning money, right? OK, I'll take it as you throw it out. I'll pick it up."

Do these rich people value face so much? What they send out will not be taken back. What they lose is money, OK?

She held the box carefully, but she was very happy: "give it to me, oh, don't take it back."

From the rear-view mirror to see her love, his mouth light slightly pick up.

At a crossroads, his company left, Lu Lifeng's clinic right, so she got off.

Not far away is the bus stop, she waved to his car, and ran all the way to catch up with the bus just to start.

Because of the morning rush, no location, can not play with mobile phones, so she bumped all the way to the office.

A few days ago, the story about Dong Zhuo had been thoroughly spread in the clinic, and Lu Lifeng also made an announcement to put an end to his work.Tang Xiaoyan actually did a good job for the clinic, picking up his cancer, but as soon as he arrived, Zhang Xiaoman pestered him: "Xiaoyan, should you give me an explanation? What happened to that handsome guy two days ago? And are you really married? " Zhang Xiaoman said this in a low voice.

She is also afraid that it is true and will cause trouble for Tang Xiaoyan.

Tang Xiaoyan covers her mouth and shakes her head after confirming that there is no one around. She has already thought about explaining in her heart: "that person, do you think it is possible? All day around beautiful women wait around, marry me? Next life, next life is impossible. "