After recounting the past, Tang Keke's eyes suddenly dimmed: "Just now, grandma called me and asked me to stay away from you.
I argued with her, but she was extremely firm.
What do you think I should do now?"
Fu Song said, "Didn't I tell her you were pregnant? Doesn't that make her change her mind?"
Tang Keke rolled her eyes at Fu Song and said, "Come on, do you really think my grandma is so easy to fool?
She worked as a nurse in the obstetrics and gynecology department when she was young, and she can tell at a glance whether I am pregnant or not."
"Is that so?" Fu Song touched his chin: "Since the fake one can't fool her, let's make it real.
If it's true, I believe she will definitely think of it, right?"
After saying that, Fu Song dodged and sure enough, Tang Keke's high heels had stepped on the place where he had just stood.
Fu Song was helpless: "Sister, can you not be so violent?"
Tang Keke snorted, "If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will never talk to you again."
Fu Song spread his hands: "I am just giving you an idea, if you think it is suitable, then listen to it, if not, forget it.
And when I say I want you to get pregnant, it doesn't necessarily mean it's with me.
You can find another ideal husband and cook the meal!
What's more, even if you are willing to be my girlfriend, I don't want to find a wife like you!
After all, you are too fierce. Whoever marries you will definitely have a miserable life for the rest of his life...
Look, you want to hit someone again."
Tang Keke was about to speak when she heard a voice say, "Sister, you're here. It took me so long to find you.
Hey, brother-in-law, you are here too!"
It was Tang Keke’s younger brother Tang Bing.
Tang Keke asked him, "Are you looking for me? Is there something wrong?"
Tang Bing: "It's nothing serious, just giving you a message.
Just now, my parents and grandma were discussing when to finalize your marriage with Zhang Xinyuan.
Sister, you can't beat them, why don't you let your brother-in-law take you away to elope?
Like my grandfather, finding a deserted mountain village, hiding your identity, and spending your life leisurely in the mountains, it must be wonderful."
Fu Song was about to speak, but Tang Keke's face darkened: "What do you mean, kid?
Let me elope, so you can inherit the Tang Group with peace of mind, right?"
Tang Bing's face was full of grievance: "How can you say that to me?
What does it mean to feel at peace with yourself? Don't you underestimate your brother's character?
After you left, I became the president of Tang Group. I had no choice but to accept that.
So you can rest assured that even if I join Tang's as chairman, I will still feel guilty.
Oh, sister, please don't hit me, I'm wrong, okay? "
Looking at Tang Bing, Fu Song finally understood why Tang Keke was so violent.
It’s hard not to be violent when you have a brother like this!
He said to Tang Keke, "Since your elders are discussing your marriage, let's go over there. After all, some things must be faced.
You will follow my lead later. Whether you can get away with this depends entirely on our cooperation."
Tang Keke nodded.
The three of them took the elevator upstairs and arrived at room 339.
When Fu Song opened the door, he was surprised to find that the room was full of people.
A middle-aged man whose face was 50% similar to Tang Bing's was sitting next to Old Lady Hua.
On his right was a middle-aged woman sitting upright, and the shadow of Tang Keke could be seen in her eyes and eyebrows.
If things go as expected, the two people are Tang Keke's parents Tang Jun and Nangong Siying.
Across from him, Zhang Xinyuan was standing next to a man with his head down.
The man was dark and fat, but his eyes revealed an unprecedented shrewdness.
Sitting next to him was Cai Qiurong, Zhang Xinyuan’s father Zhang Yue, the founder of Foton Motor.
Seeing the three people come in, Old Lady Hua smiled and said, "Keke, you've come just in time. We were just discussing your marriage!"
Fu Song's eyes lit up: "Really? That's great!
I am also thinking about when to marry Coco. The 8th of next month is an auspicious day, suitable for the wedding.
How about we book it for that day?"
Then he took out a plastic bag from his pocket, grabbed a handful of candy from it, and gave one to each person:
"Here, here are our wedding candies. I wish Coco and I a sweet and harmonious life in the future..."
"Beautiful lady, do you like the one with wine filling or the one with crispy fruit filling?"
"Hey handsome guy, you seem a little overweight. I have xylitol here."
“…”
Seeing Fu Song working like a hard-working little bee, the atmosphere in the room suddenly froze.
Finally, Zhang Yue said with a dark face: "Who are you?"
Fu Song smiled and said, “I’m Keke’s boyfriend, and you’re a senior executive of the Tang Group, right?
Work hard, keep going, I'm rooting for you!"
After saying that, he lowered a cigarette to the other person and said, "This is Huanghelou, much more upscale than Huazi."
Zhang Yue: “…”
At this time, Tang Jun said: "Your name is Fu Song, right? I heard Keke talk about you.
But you are wrong. At that time, Zhang Yue, the boss of Futian, was not an employee of Tang Syndrome.
And even though you are Coco's boyfriend, she can't marry you."
Fu Song looked at him, his face full of confusion: "Why?"
Tang Jun said, "Because the Tang Group is one of the largest groups in the country, as the heir to the Tang Group, marriage must be based on equal status."
Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Fu Song was not depressed at all, but became even more excited:
"A perfect match? That's great. Coco and I are the perfect match!
Father-in-law, please accept my greetings!"
After saying that, he bowed to Tang Jun, who quickly moved aside.
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