Chapter 10 Chapter 10 Pregnant with my child and having dinner with other men...
Chapter 10
Shang Ziyi didn't like being aggressive, but Fu Zhou seemed to be just that way. She struggled and lowered her voice, "Let go."
Fu Zhou had put down a project worth tens of billions of yuan. It was impossible for him to let go without hearing what he wanted to hear. He increased his strength and said, "Did you hear what I just said clearly?"
Shang Ziyi was not used to such close contact. She shifted uncomfortably and said in a coquettish voice, "What do you mean? You're pinching me, let go quickly."
"You are not allowed to find a new father for the baby." Fu Zhou said.
"You're such a weird person. Who wants to find a new father for the baby?" Shang Ziyi seemed to be made of water. After a while, tears welled up in her eyes and her voice became a little whimpering. "Hey, what nonsense are you talking about? I never said I wanted to find a new father for the baby."
"No?"
"Of course not."
Shang Ziyi's look when she glares is also different from that of others. Even when the delicate little princess opens her eyes wide to look at people, she still exudes a sense of gentleness, making people unable to bear to be mean to her.
Fu Zhou glanced at Fan Xue a few steps away from him, and saw that Fan Xue was looking at the sky and the earth but not at him. He instantly understood something.
He let go of her hand and apologized softly, "I was just reckless. I'm sorry."
Shang Ziyi pouted, rubbed her sore slender wrist, and murmured, "I don't know what he ate to grow up. His hand is so strong that it almost broke me."
Fu Zhou took the initiative to open the car door for her and said, "I will come to your house and apologize in person when I'm done with this."
"No need." Shang Ziyi snorted, "Boss Fu is so busy, I dare not trouble you."
The signing ceremony was about an hour away. Fu Zhou didn't waste any extra time. He put his hand on the car door, helped Shang Ziyi get in, then gently closed the door and turned to get into the Lincoln waiting on the side.
Shang Ziyi remembered that she had something else to say, so she rolled down the car window. Just as she was about to speak, the Lincoln drove away.
The little princess who was ignored for the first time: “…………”
Fan Xue waited until the Lincoln was far away before running over, opening the door and getting in. "Is your hand okay?"
What's bothering Shang Ziyi now is not her hands, but her mood. What does Fu Zhou mean? He left without waiting for her to leave. Has this man's gentlemanly demeanor been thrown away?
"What do you mean by that?"
Fan Xue turned her head and glanced back, "Maybe there really is something urgent?"
"What urgent matter is more important than me?" Shang Ziyi asked.
"This?" Fan Xue pursed her lips. "It might be about work."
Shang Ziyi couldn't understand this even more. Her father would never neglect his family because of work. Fu Zhou couldn't be a good father at all.
Sure enough, it is best for the child to follow oneself.
After Shang Ziyi returned home, she did not make any trouble or run around. She drank whatever health-preserving porridge Mrs. Shang asked her to drink.
Two days later, she looked in the mirror and screamed in surprise, "Ah——"
Mrs. Shang thought something had happened and hurried in, "What's wrong, baby?"
Shang Ziyi took Madam Shang's hand, pointed at her cheek and said, "Mommy, have I gained weight?"
Mrs. Shang looked around and said, "No."
"No, look here." She raised her chin. "Have you grown some flesh?"
"No," Mrs. Shang said, "it's the same as before."
Shang Ziyi stepped on the scale and almost died on the spot. She had gained two taels.
Her weight has remained the same for years.
It must be because of the health-preserving porridge she ate. No, she can’t eat anymore.
"From today on, I will no longer eat health-preserving porridge. Mommy, please don't let Auntie make it for me." Shang Ziyi was so excited that she forgot the important things.
She eats health-preserving porridge not for herself, but for the baby in her belly.
She has forgotten all about it now.
Mrs. Shang: "It's okay, it's not that much. So, Mommy will go to the gym with you."
Shang Ziyi has her own independent gym, but she doesn't go there very often. The main reason is that she doesn't like muscular people and can't stand herself becoming like that.
Girls still have to be beautiful and soft.
Just as I was about to say "that's fine" I remembered something and said, "Forget it."
Mrs. Shang: "How about Mommy go swimming with you?"
Mrs. Shang still doesn’t know that Shang Ziyi is pregnant. It’s not that she doesn’t care about Shang Ziyi, but Shang Ziyi’s appearance has not changed at all, so people can’t associate it with anything else.
"...Forget it." Shang Ziyi bit her lip, wondering whether to tell her.
"Baby, you've been acting strange lately. Are you sick?" Mrs. Shang touched her forehead. "If you're really feeling unwell, remember to tell Mommy."
"I'm not feeling unwell." Shang Ziyi gave up the idea of telling Mrs. Shang the truth and thought to herself, let's do it next time, when dad is around.
Otherwise she was afraid that Mommy would faint.
Mrs. Shang also serves as the head of the foundation. She happened to have a meeting at the company today. Seeing that she said it was okay, she gave her a few words of advice, changed her clothes and left home.
Shang Ziyi was alone at home playing with her dog when her cell phone rang.
Someone sent her a WeChat message.
She just glanced at it lightly, with an expression that was neither good nor bad. She stared at the phone for a few seconds but didn't pick it up.
The maid came upstairs and asked her if she wanted to eat.
Shang Ziyi herself didn't want to, but remembering the doctor's advice, she compromised and said, "Give me a glass of milk."
She had a small appetite and only drank a few sips.
The phone rang again.
She picked it up, unlocked it, and saw it was a WeChat message from Fu Zhou.
A few links.
There is a paragraph following this.
Pregnant women should try to stay happy so that the baby in their belly can feel happy.
I don’t know if it’s because of the progesterone, but Shang Ziyi disagreed with the link and words he sent.
Is he lecturing her?
Who has the right to lecture her?
Besides, if it weren't for him, she wouldn't be pregnant.
In the future, if she becomes out of shape and has a big belly, she will be the one to bear all the discomfort.
And his life didn't change at all.
No, how could he still have the nerve to lecture her? He should kneel down three times and kowtow nine times to atone for his sins.
Shang Ziyi's chest heaved. She told herself not to get angry and stay calm while replying to him.
Shang Ziyi: [? ]
Fu Zhou didn't guess what she was thinking, and sent her a link that he found from somewhere again. This time it was about parenting.
The general idea is that children not only need a mother but also a father. Only a normal family can raise a child who is healthy both physically and mentally. As the child's father, he is willing to take responsibility.
He was making his attitude clear, saying that as long as Shang Ziyi was willing, he could take responsibility immediately.
Shang Ziyi has always been annoyed by her teacher since she was a child, always nagging her. Today she started to get annoyed with him. Why does he always send her some unnecessary links?
Does he have cerebellar atrophy?!
Can't you just say something nice to make her happy?
It turns out that there are also brain-dead people among successful people.
Ahhh, she was so pissed off.
Her upbringing told her to stay calm, and she replied: [! ]
Fu Zhou was unable to connect this time and sent a voice message of more than ten seconds.
Shang Ziyi couldn't bear to listen any longer. He actually said that she couldn't be a good mother!
If you don’t block it, will you keep it for the New Year? !
Shang Ziyi didn't say a word, and blocked him the next second.
Fu Zhou didn't wait for the next punctuation mark, not sure what happened to Shang Ziyi, and sent another WeChat message.
Looking at the bright red exclamation mark, I realized that I had been blocked again.
Who did she learn this habit of pulling black people from? Why does she do this all the time?
Zhou Yan was still fiddling with his phone. "Hey, I found some links for you. Send them all to Shang Ziyi. Don't worry, she'll be touched by your thoughtfulness and treat you differently."
"You never know when she'll throw herself into your arms again."
"Just tell me if I'm smart or not?"
Just as Zhou Yan was feeling smug, Fu Zhou interrupted him, "Don't post it."
Zhou Yan said without even looking up, "Why? Was she moved to tears?"
Fu Zhou: "She blocked me?"
Zhou Yan: “…”
Zhou Yan had never seen someone who played by the rules so unconventionally before. "Why did she block you?"
"I have to ask you." Fu Zhou said, "It must be your things that annoy her."
Zhou Yan said with a tut-tut sound, "It's difficult, it's really too difficult. How about we find someone else?"
Fu Zhou rolled his eyes at him and said, "Go out, have a good trip, I won't see you off."
Zhou Yan said with a playful smile: "I just said it casually, don't be angry, I won't change, I will be nailed to her for the rest of my life."
This time the eye roll was more severe.
Zhou Yan touched the tip of his nose and muttered, "One and both of them are so difficult to deal with, they are simply a perfect match."
It’s hard to say whether they are worthy or not, but Shang Ziyi is in a much better mood anyway. Let him post it, humph, let’s see how he posts it.
The morning passed quickly, and in the afternoon she took a nap and then drove to the studio by herself.
Shang Ziyi has her own studio, which was set up for her by her father, and the employees in the studio were recruited by Shang Ziyi herself.
She comes to work casually, only two or three times a week, and most of the work is done by different people in charge.
She never comes empty-handed, but brings afternoon tea and desserts. These are not ordinary desserts, but the very expensive ones from old brands.
The word her employees say most often is happiness.
That’s right, there’s nothing unhappy about working with Shang Ziyi.
The working hours are flexible, you can even work from home on rainy days, there are so many benefits, and you can even go out to sea once a month.
Shang Ziyi sends them bags and clothes from time to time, focusing on a casual and happy atmosphere.
Of course, it is worth mentioning that the salary is also the highest among peers.
She put her things down, listened briefly to the report from the person in charge, and left in her high heels.
It stands to reason that she is pregnant now, so it is not appropriate for her to wear high heels, but there is no other way. The young lady is delicate and cannot walk without wearing high heels when going out.
She wore high-end luxury brands and her shoes had soft soles, so it didn't cause her any inconvenience.
Fan Xue knew that she had come out wearing high heels, so she started to read on the phone, "Hey, Miss, you can't wear high heels when you're pregnant. What if you fall?"
"I walk very steadily and won't be that careless." Just after she finished speaking, the next second, she really sprained her ankle and Shang Ziyi screamed.
Fan Xue: "Look, what am I saying?"
Shang Ziyi: "Why are you as fond of reading as Fu Zhou?"
"What did he say about you?" Fan Xue's face was full of gossip, her eyes shining. "Tell me about it."
"They sent me a bunch of links and asked me to take good care of the child." Shang Ziyi scoffed, "My child, how could I not take good care of him? I use him as a reminder."
"He might be concerned about you."
"No one cares as much as he does."
"I noticed something is wrong with you." Fan Xue said suddenly.
"What's wrong with me?" Shang Ziyi asked back.
"You've never gotten angry at any man before." Fan Xue said, "Don't you say that no man is worthy of your attention? Hehe, something's going on."
"Nothing." Shang Zi's eyes dodged, "He's just too annoying."
Fan Xue laughed: "Alright, stop explaining. Explanations show guilt."
Shang Ziyi: “…”
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Shang Ziyi didn't expect to see Fu Zhou again so soon, and in such an embarrassing situation.
How embarrassing.
She didn't know about this before she came, but only found out after she arrived that in addition to the elders, there was also a man having dinner, who was said to be a distant relative of her second aunt.
The man was quite handsome, well-spoken, wore glasses on his nose, and looked like a gentleman.
I served her food several times during the meal, and she always responded with a smile.
This is a blind date party.
Shang Ziyi wasn't sure whether the other party knew about it or not. Obviously, she didn't. Her upbringing told her that even if she couldn't stand it, she couldn't leave the table at will.
After all, it was arranged by the elders in the family, so she had to sit through it.
Second Aunt said with a smile: "You are the same age, so you must have a lot of topics to talk about. Add me on WeChat so that we can contact each other in the future."
"Okay." Shang Ziyi took out his cell phone from his pocket.
The man also took out his phone and said, "I'll scan you."
Shang Ziyi nodded, "Yeah."
Just then, the door of the private room opened, and the waiter came in with a tray of food. Someone walked through the corridor, wearing a dark red suit, a light-colored shirt, and a limited edition watch on his wrist.
While walking and talking on the phone, he vaguely saw something and stopped.
Someone in the private room recognized him and said, "Hey, Mr. Fu, what a coincidence."
The man put away his phone and said politely, "Mr. Shang, what a coincidence."
This Mr. Shang is Shang Ziyi’s second uncle.
Shang Ziyi slowly raised her head upon hearing this, and their eyes met in mid-air. Then she heard Fu Zhou ask, "Is this a family dinner?"
"It's kind of, and it's not." Second Uncle said with a smile, "To be more precise, it's a blind date banquet."
"Blind date." The words uttered by Fu Zhou gave off a crushing feeling. His expression was calm and unpredictable. "Daughter?"
"No, my niece, Ziyi," said the man.
"Your niece..." Shang Ziyi seemed to be looking for something.
The man turned around and said, "Ziyi, this is Mr. Fu."
Shang Ziyi was called out, so she couldn't just sit there. She stood up and, suppressing her guilt, greeted, "Mr. Fu."
Obviously, she saw the man frown.
It was originally a chance encounter, and everyone in the room should leave after saying hello. This is what everyone thought. Unexpectedly, the next moment, Fu Zhou said: "Would it be convenient for us to have dinner together?"
Shang Ziyi: “…”
Everyone: “…”
"Sure, no problem."
Just like that, Fu Zhou was led by Shang Ziyi's second uncle to the opposite side of Shang Ziyi, staring at her with a fierce look.
Shang Ziyi didn't hold the chopsticks tightly, and they fell to the ground. The man next to her handed her a new one, "Here."
Shang Ziyi took it and said softly, "Thank you."
"You're welcome," he said.
Before, the two of them could still exchange a few words, but now that Fu Zhou was right in front of her, Shang Ziyi didn't dare to say a word. She didn't understand why she felt guilty. Anyway, her reason told her that it was better to talk less and eat more.
She kept eating, and the man beside her kept serving food for her.
Several times she felt a compelling gaze coming at her, and she felt as if she was on fire.
When she was almost done, she put down her chopsticks and went to the bathroom.
After washing my hands, someone stopped me on my way out.
Fu Zhou waited for her calmly with one hand in his pocket. When he saw her come out, he took the initiative to respond. Shang Ziyi heard him say:
"Are you on a blind date?"
Shang Ziyi backed up against the wall, her eyelashes trembling. After thinking for a long time, she said, "You can also think of it as just eating."
Fu Zhou lowered his eyes: "You're pregnant with my child and having dinner with other men?"
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