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Fu family.

Ever since Fu Nuan left, Fu Zhao's face had always been gloomy.

Lin Rong consoled her on the side, but when she said those words, she became even angrier.

His phone rang, and Fu Zhao picked it up.

It was unknown what the person on the other end of the phone said. The originally gloomy expression on the man's face gradually faded, and his usual gentleness and love returned.

"Daddy understands. Thank you for your warmth. I need to rest early."

Just as he hung up the phone, Lin Rong couldn't wait to get close to him and probingly asked: "Is it Warmth? She … What did you say? "

"Warmth said, President Rong agreed that Sirou should enter Rong's Group, but we will know the specifics after he goes there."

The good news came too suddenly. Fu Sirou was stunned for a while before realizing that she would be able to enter the Rong's Group soon.

This meant that she still had some hope … Otherwise, how could Rong Yu agree to let her join the company?

She restrained her emotions and tried not to show her inner ecstasy.

"Sirou, you have to prepare well. "Come, let's go back to your room. Mom will match your clothes …"

Lin Rong said as he pulled his daughter upstairs. The mother and daughter had a tacit understanding.

Entering the room, Lin Rong closed the door, then looked at his daughter in understanding, and asked: "Do you want to use this opportunity to get close to Rong Yu, and replace Fu Nuan's current position?"

With such thoughts in her mind, Fu Sirou did not try to hide it anymore and met her gaze. Her eyes revealed a hint of hatred and decisiveness — —

"Mom, I was foolish earlier, so I gave the position of Mrs. Rong to Fu Nuan. This time, I will take back everything that belongs to me. "

Seeing that his mother did not speak, Fu Sirou frowned. The hatred in his eyes was gradually replaced by hesitation.

She carefully looked at Lin Rong and asked, "Mom, do you think that's not good?"

A peculiar look flashed past Lin Rong's eyes, but he calmed himself down soon after. As he touched his stomach, his eyes darkened.

"As your mother, I naturally do not wish for you to be involved in other people's marriage, but …"

Fu Sirou was unwilling.

However, Lin Rong had a different idea. What she cared about the most right now was the future of the child in her womb.

"As the current Madam Fu, even if the child in my womb was born, and was able to inherit the Fu Clan's property, with Fu Nuan here, I still have a portion of property to give her. Moreover, the current Fu Nuan has an extremely strong Rong's Group supporting him. "

"If you want to have no worries, you must get rid of her. If you want to get rid of her, you must first make her lose her protective barrier. Do you understand what I mean? "

Fu Sirou's eyes lit up when he heard his mother's words.

Lin Rong sighed, his tone becoming more serious.

"Our only hope now is that you will successfully replace Fu Nuan, and …"

She lowered her head to look at her bulging abdomen. Her gentle smile was mixed with some calculations. She rubbed her round belly. "You must work hard …"

"Mom …"

Fu Sirou wanted to say something, but he hesitated. He thought for a moment, but still, he voiced out his worries.

"What if it isn't a son?"

Everyone could see that the reason Fu Zhao was so good to her and her mother was because he wanted a son.

However, how could he be so sure about this?

If it wasn't for his son … At the Fu Family's level, they were in a precarious situation.

"Don't worry, even if this fetus isn't a son, I still have ways to make it a son."

Just then, Lin Rong's phone rang.

Glancing at the caller ID, her eyes darkened and she tightened her grip on her phone.

"Prepare yourselves, show your best to Rong Yu, you are not worse than him."

With that, Lin Rong turned and walked out of his daughter's room.

After confirming that there was no one around, she picked up the phone with a nervous expression.

She lowered her voice, but there was still a hint of anger in it.

"Didn't I tell you not to call me? If there's a message, contact me?"

A young man's voice on the other end of the line said brightly.

"Sister Rong, when are you planning to come see me?" I think so much about you! "

Lin Rong was silent for a moment, then said: "Stay here well for the next few days, don't cause trouble. I'll come see you in two days."

In the past few days, Fu Zhao had been at home and it was not convenient for her to go out.

"I know." The man paused, then asked, "How's the child?"

Lin Rong did not say anything and decisively hung up.

The next day.

Fu Nuan woke up early. Although staying at home during the holidays was boring, at least he could sleep in, but …

Now, even this lost right had been taken away by this domineering person.

She glared at the "culprit" who was buttoning his shirt, made a small grunt, and got up to open the wardrobe to match her clothes.

However …

Usually in school, the clothes he wore were rather casual, but for those with white collar and professional clothing … There really wasn't one.

Seeing that the lady was holding onto a few sets of clothes, looking unsatisfied, Rong Yu laughed.

"As usual."

Fu Nuan held onto his clothes, and turned to look at the person who spoke.

With a light blue shirt with dark markings and well-cut trousers, it was even more obvious that a man was tall and straight.

The woman silently cursed: "Is there a need to go to a company that dresses like a butterfly?"

Do you think that you're not good enough to attract attention?

Seeing her startled look, Rong Yu smiled, and waved her hand.

"Come here."

"What?"

"Help me tie my tie."

Tie?

Fu Nuan was startled...

She seemed to have only seen her father wear a tie, had never learned it, had never tried it on anyone else.

This...

Taking the tie from Rong Yu, Fu Nuan turned his shirt collar and tied it on.

But then …

Fu Nuan held onto his tie with both hands and was at a loss on where to start. He did not know where to start, and became even more embarrassed.

A man's deep voice came from above his head. "It can't be?"

Fu Nuan bit her lips and retorted, "Who said I won't? I'll type it in minutes and show you! "

Minutes later...

Rong Yu frowned, he lowered his head and looked at the messy tie around his neck, he could not help but burst into laughter, and laughed helplessly, "Teacher, this is only a tie, not a red scarf … I'm not your student. "

These words caused Fu Nuan's face to turn red.

She would have liked her students to wear red scarves, but she taught college...

Fu Nuan kept his head low, did not say a word, and did not make a move.

Too much loss of self-respect...

Suddenly, a helpless sigh came from above her head. In the next second, both her hands were in Rong Yu's hands.

"I'll teach you."

He pulled her a little closer, so close that they could feel each other's warm breath.

His big palm wrapped around her hand, pulling her, teaching her the steps.

The warmth that intertwined between his fingers was captivating.

In a moment, the tie was complete.

"You remembered it?" Rong Yu looked at her.

"Remember …" "Ugh …"

Before the woman could respond, his lips were covered with her softness.

"From now on, you'll tie my tie every morning. If you can't remember, I'll punish you."