Chapter 308

Now, seeing the three members of the family sitting quietly around him, I was filled with emotion and sighed: "you are ready for tomorrow. I will go back to the company to hold a board meeting and transfer all the shares under my name to you. You will become the largest shareholder of Fu and enjoy absolute control. Take back that position. Chengguang is not suitable. "

Fu Yunqian was silent. When such a large industry was placed in front of him, he seemed calm and indifferent: "grandfather, I don't think it's necessary."

"Why?"

"Because I don't plan to stay for a long time. When the crisis is over, I plan to leave Fu." Fu Yunqian lightly dropped a heavy bomb. Not only Fu Zhan was confused, but the old lady was surprised and speechless. Just listen to the old lady trembling mouth, "Yunqian, you left, that company how to do?"

"Without me, it's not as safe as it has been for so many years." Fu Yunqian gave a faint smile. "Ziyao has now graduated and entered the company's sales department. He has done well. As for Zihao, he can be independent after practicing these years. I plan to promote him to be the director of the financial department after tomorrow. The core department is in their hands. It should not be too bad."

"What about you? What are you going to do?" Fu Station stares at Fu Yunqian and asks.

Fu Yunqian answered calmly: "I have my things to do."

The old lady took a meaningful look at Tang Xiaoyan. Tang Xiaoyan looked at her nose, nose and heart, and realized that the two eyes were full of exploration. However, she didn't mean to open her mouth, because she didn't know that Fu Yunqian would make such a decision. As for what he was going to do, she wouldn't ask, because every step of a man like him was different Always know clearly what you want.

The old lady frowned. Seeing that the atmosphere on the table was different, she turned away the topic with a smile: "Yunqian, banquet, I want to discuss something with you."

"What's the matter, little grandma, you say." Fu Yunqian did not speak, so Tang Xiaoyan had to take over the old lady's words.

The old lady nodded and said, "little banquet, you're back now. Jinyan is so big. Should you consider doing something important?"

The end of life? Tang Xiaoyan was stunned and heard the old lady say, "yes, there will be a Buddhist ceremony in Guangci temple in a few days. I want you to choose a day with me. What do you think?"

"This..." The old lady's meaning was very clear, but Tang Xiaoyan didn't know how to answer.

Next to Fu Yunqian at this time to help her out: "this kind of thing you decide on your own, little grandma, do not ask her, do not ask me."

The old lady raised her eyebrows and said, "what are you talking about, sophomore? It's your wedding. Do you want to finish it so hastily? If you want to say that, how can you be worthy of a small banquet! "

Tang Xiaoyan was still very shocked. However, the wedding was really stressful for her, and she thought it was very good now. In fact, there was no need to do it.

But the old lady seemed angry. It's Fu Yunqian After seeing Tang Xiaoyan, he suddenly changed his mind and said to the old lady, "well, grandma, you can say that she will be free any day you want."

"Hello..." Tang Xiaoyan patted him, but his words were all out, and her retorts stuck in her throat, and she could only hold them back.

However, when the old lady spoke so blatantly about their marriage, what was Fu Zhan's idea.

Although the past is like smoke, but people have memory function, the old man's words at the beginning are still vivid. What's his attitude towards her and his grandson's wedding?

Tang Xiaoyan looked at his ravine face and found that he didn't seem to notice their conversation. He just kept bringing food to Fu Jinyan, but you didn't eat it. Is that a tacit attitude?

Different from Tang Xiaoyan's carefulness, the old lady has opened the skylight to tell the truth, beaming, as if to see a happy event in front of her: "by the way, Xiaoyan, when do you have time, ask your mother to come out for dinner, at least our two families should meet formally to discuss the details of your marriage."

"This..." Tang Xiaoyan wants to say that she doesn't need to, but she doesn't think it's appropriate. After all, even if she has the ability to take charge of her own life, she can get married. If she doesn't have a mother to manage it for her, what a bad reputation it would be. In the eyes of outsiders, I'm afraid there will be a lot of gossip.

At this time, Fu Yunqian, who only cares about his own meals, took over the topic again: "I'll arrange this. You don't have to worry about it, little grandma."

"That's good. As soon as possible." The old lady, with a grinning face, has obviously fallen into the planning of various grand plans.

Tang Xiaoyan looked at Fu Yunqian silently, but he was not moved. He even gave her some dishes: "aren't you hungry? Or do you think I'm more beautiful? "

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When she left the mansion, the old lady was very happy and reluctant: "Yunqian, banquet, come back to eat with us when you are free."

Tang Xiaoyan was very pitiful for them. There were only two old people living in such a big manor. Fu Zhan wanted to keep Fu Jinyan, but finally let him go home with them."Do you really want my mother to come out for dinner?" On the bus, Tang Xiaoyan was always a little uneasy.

Fu Yunqian took her hand and looked calm and determined: "I'll arrange it. You don't have to worry about it."

"In case my mother You don't know. What if the lion opens his mouth? " Tang Xiaoyan is not afraid that the Fu family will meet her, or that Peng Yuan will embarrass the Fu family. At that time, he will make the Fu family lose face and make things stiff. What can he do.

"Well, I'm here. I'll arrange it."

She still couldn't help sighing. At the same time, she thought of a question: marriage is the happiest and most beautiful moment in a woman's life. She still remembers the wedding of Zhou Yumeng and Chen mo. Zhou Yumeng wore a white dress, took her father's hand, and entered slowly. Finally, her father gave her to Chen Mo's hand.

At that moment, the father burst into tears, but he poured all his love into his daughter.

The sky in early spring is gloomy and cold. Tang Xiaoyan's head is close to the cold glass window. This is the first time that she is so eager to know who her father is when she is an adult.

As the car drove into the Chunjiang river of Longhu, Fu Yunqian glanced at Tang Xiaoyan. Just as he wanted to open his mouth, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of a calm figure hidden in the dark standing under the green belt of the community.

He parked the car in the parking space and accompanied Tang Xiaoyan into the corridor. When the elevator came, he suddenly said in a low voice: "the wallet is in the car. I'll get it. You can take Jinyan up first."

"Then we'll wait for you here."

"No, the elevator is fast. Let's go up first. It's raining outside and it's cold here. "

Tang Xiaoyan nodded: "then hurry up."

Looking at the elevator door slowly closed, after Tang Xiaoyan and Fu Jinyan disappeared, Fu Yunqian strode out, not toward the direction of the car, but the silent shadow standing under the shadow of the tree.

Seeing Fu Yunqian coming alone, Han Zhijing didn't hide any more and slowly sacrificed himself from the darkness.

The two men are standing in silence. Fu Yunqian is in his pants pocket with one hand, and his expression is calm. Han Zhijing is looking at the towering high-rise residential building in front of him, as if he is confirming whether Tang Xiaoyan and them arrived safely.

Fu Yunqian also looked up until a warm yellow light of bean size was lit in one of the dark windows, and then he looked at the man in front of him.

The world is changeable, and nature makes people.

Han Zhijing then took back his eyes, sighed and looked at the handsome man in front of him: "Yunqian, how about the banquet?"

"Very good."

Han Zhijing even had a time when he couldn't express himself: "no, I mean, she's been How are you doing? "

Fu Yunqian indifferent: "if it is not for the Han family, it should be pretty good."

Han Zhijing was stunned. Listening to Fu Yunqian's sarcastic words, he felt uncomfortable.

Before, he didn't know Tang Xiaoyan was his daughter. As Han xiaduo's uncle, Han Zhijing didn't agree with what she did, but he let it go. Now, he knows that what they persecuted was his own daughter, pathetic and heartbroken, which is not enough to describe Han Zhijing's mood at this moment. More importantly, he is sorry, remorseful and heartbroken.

"Sorry, Yunqian..."

Fu Yunqian's eyes were as black as ink, and he was looking at the man with a little vicissitudes in his back: "now it's meaningless to say that. The question is, what are you going to do next?"

This is the reason why Fu Yunqian is willing to talk to Han Zhijing. He can see Tang Xiaoyan's desire for his father. Frankly speaking, by looking at Han Zhijing's attitude towards Han Jingyu, we can see that he will be a good father. He is gentle, knowledgeable and self-contained, and can satisfy all Tang Xiaoyan's illusions about his father.

Of course, if Tang Xiaoyan grew up with Han Zhijing, Fu Yunqian absolutely believes that he must be a gentle and patient father.

Therefore, he told Han Zhijing about their wedding.

Han Zhijing looks excited: "really? That's great. I'll... " He wanted to ask if he could participate, but he knew it was too abrupt.

Fu Yunqian promised: "I'll find a way."

"Well, thank you, Yunqian!"

It began to rain in the sky. The car lights in the distance shine on it. The rain in the sky seems to have no weight. It's like a flourishing age. Fu Yunqian turns around: "they're still waiting for me. I'll go up first. You can go back and have a rest early."

When it rained outside, Tang Xiaoyan locked the balcony doors and windows. When he heard the sound of the key turning outside, Fu Yunqian came back. However, the surface of his black suit was covered with a layer of drizzle, which gave off a cold light under the white light.

She got up, went to the bathroom, took a dry towel and came out: "why so long, look at the wet clothes."

Fu Yunqian stood still and let her wipe it clean. Then he laughed: "when I met someone, I talked a few words."

"Who is it?"

"Han Zhijing."

"Well?" Remembering the scene of afternoon tea at that time, Fu Yunqian chatted a few words, as if adding more and more vivid plots to Tang Xiaoyan's mind.He said softly, "what do you think?"

"Isn't it?" How can I blame her for not thinking too much.

He did not explain, took the initiative to change the topic: "how about going to work today."

"Oh, by the way, there's a contract here. Please help me to have a look. Lu Lifeng gave it to me. He should not pit me." She quickly found the contract in her bag and handed it to him.