Chapter 7 Chapter 7 Being Mrs. Fu
Chapter 7
A hazy shadow was reflected on the wall, and her raised lips could be seen at a glance. Shang Ziyi did not expect that Fu Zhou was just like those dandies in the circle, who wanted to raise her as a canary.
She thought he was an extraordinary person, but it turns out he was also a playboy.
She was very disgusted with this type of playboy because she had been molested by someone in college. The man was the heir of a prominent family. He looked decent but did things that deserved a beating.
One day after class, he stopped her and threatened to make her his lover.
Of course she couldn't agree to it. The other party had evil intentions and spiked her drink with something. She passed out after drinking it.
After waking up, I found myself in a luxuriously decorated villa.
The man was standing right in front of her, almost naked.
Fortunately, her classmates discovered the abnormality and called the police, and she was rescued. Since then, she has been seeing a psychologist for a long time.
She even transferred schools from another province to attend university in northern Beijing.
With the driver picking him up and dropping him off every day and Fan Xue's company, things finally got back to normal.
Now hearing Fu Zhou say this, Shang Ziyi instinctively thought of him as the creepy guy from that year. She pouted and ended the conversation. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, so she simply blocked him.
The next day, she complained to Fan Xue that Fu Zhou was not a good person either.
After listening to this, Fan Xue blinked and said, "Are you talking about Fu Zhou? I see he's highly regarded online. He shouldn't be that kind of person. Maybe you're mistaken."
Shang Ziyi handed the phone to Fan Xue, "Look for yourself."
Fan Xue took it and read every word carefully. She could only say that Fu Zhou's words were not gentle, but they were far from being vulgar.
"You must have misunderstood what he meant. I don't think he asked you to be his lover."
"He didn't write that he wanted to raise the child with me, but he didn't say he wanted to marry me. So how can we raise the child together? Isn't he just asking me to be his lover?"
"Is that what you mean?" Fan Xue looked at the chat content again.
"Yeah, that's what I mean." Shang Ziyi frowned, "As expected, handsome men are all terrible."
"You're still pregnant, don't be angry." Fan Xue comforted him, "At worst, we can just ignore him."
Shang Ziyi didn't plan to care about it anymore. She had made up her mind that Shang Jia was not short of money and her parents loved her so much. As long as she communicated with them well, keeping the child should not be a problem.
She raises her own children.
Fan Xue became worried again. "Being a single mother is hard. Can you handle it?"
The main reason is that Shang Ziyi has been spoiled since she was a child. She is still a child herself. Fan Xue really can't imagine the scene of her taking care of a child. She dare not even think about it.
"It should... maybe work." Shang Ziyi wasn't so sure, but she wanted to give it a try. "I'll try my best."
"Raising a child is different from raising a cat or dog," Fan Xue said. "I have to take care of everything from eating and drinking to defecating and urinating. And then I have to worry about your studies in the future. I'm really worried it'll be too hard for you."
"How about you have another good talk with Fu Zhou?"
"No need to talk about it." Shang Ziyi's arrogant temper came up, and she refused to condescend no matter what. "I will support myself and never ask him for help."
"Then how do you tell your uncle and aunt?"
"...This." Shang Ziyi hadn't thought it through yet, and pursed her lips, "I don't know."
"Do you think they will agree to let you stay?" Fan Xue asked.
Shang Ziyi shook her head, "Not necessarily."
"Then what should I do?" Fan Xue held up her chin. "It's so difficult."
Shang Ziyi had grown up smoothly, and this was the first time she had encountered such a difficult situation. She imitated Fan Xue, holding her chin, blinking, and sighing softly: "Oh, it's so difficult."
The two of them stared at each other, unable to think of a good solution for a moment.
On the other side, Fu Zhou was not idle either. He had no experience in pursuing people, so he called Zhou Yan out for consultation.
Zhou Yan crossed his legs and asked, "Tell me, what do you want from me?"
Fu Zhou threw the signed contract to him and said, "I'll give you a discount."
Zhou Yan stopped crossing his legs and nodded, "Thank you, Mr. Fu. Mr. Fu is so generous and so awe-inspiring. If you have any instructions, please tell me directly. I will tell you everything I know."
"How do you usually pursue people?" Fu Zhou asked.
"Ahem." Zhou Yan choked on his tea. "Chasing someone? Chasing who?"
"Who else can I pursue? A woman, of course."
"You want to chase a woman? Which woman are you chasing?" Zhou Yan interrupted, "Wait, let me guess, you want to chase that little princess of the Shang family, right?"
Fu Zhou gave him a look that said he was talking too much nonsense.
Zhou Yan pointed, "No, are you mentally unstable? Everyone knows that the hardest person to pursue in the industry is that delicate princess from Shang Jia. Do you know how outsiders describe her?"
"How do you describe it?"
"Princess Jiao, the eldest lady, can't be scolded or coaxed too slowly. The most important thing is that she is meticulous from hair to toes. It is said that she spends over nine figures a year on clothes alone, not to mention jewelry and other things."
"We eat delicacies from land and sea, and use top-notch luxury goods."
"It seems like I have to go abroad twice a week, and I have to travel by private jet."
"As for the servants, they are only satisfied when they are surrounded by people."
"No, you are a masochist, don't you want to find such a difficult master?"
Fu Zhou stroked the teacup gently, "Just think of me as someone who can tolerate abuse."
"There are so many people in the circle who like you, why do you insist on having her?"
"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Just tell me whether you will teach or not."
"I can teach you, but you have to give me a little more leverage." Zhou Yan said with a click of his tongue, "That arrogant little princess, if you don't use my ultimate move, you definitely won't be able to catch up. I'm telling you..."
Fu Zhou interrupted, "Okay, give me a little more discount."
Zhou Yan touched Fu Zhou's forehead and asked, "Are you crazy?"
Fu Zhou slapped his hand away and said, "Let's talk business."
Zhou Yan: "Okay, I'll teach you right away."
Zhou Yan gave his all and finally said, "Whether it works or not depends on luck."
Fu Zhou's Adam's apple rolled slowly, "If it doesn't work, take back the profit."
Zhou Yan: "...a profiteer."
You have to try the method to know if it works.
After Fu Zhou finished his work, he sent a WeChat message to Shang Ziyi.
The next second, a red exclamation mark appeared.
Sorry, you are not yet friends with each other.
Shang Ziyi blocked her.
Fu Zhou took off his glasses, pinched his eyebrows, pressed the intercom, and called Shen Yang in.
"Go buy a bunch of flowers, red roses."
"Yes, a big bunch."
Shen Yang asked, "Is there anything else to write?"
Fu Zhou thought of Zhou Yan's cheesy love words and felt a little uncomfortable. He shook his head and said, "Forget it, there's no need to write anything."
Shen Yang turned to leave, but Fu Zhou stopped him, "Wait, you should write one."
Shen Yang: "What to write?"
Fu Zhou: "I'll send it to your phone later."
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Not long after Shang Ziyi arrived home, the servant came upstairs with flowers in his arms, "Miss, these are flowers for you."
Shang Ziyi asked in surprise: "For me?"
The servant smiled and said, "Yes."
Shang Ziyi took it suspiciously, took out the card from the bouquet, opened it, and the line of words she saw made her heart beat faster.
She threw it back into the servant's arms and said, "Take it, take it."
The servant was puzzled, "Ah? Are you really taking it away?"
"Yes, yes, take it away." Shang Ziyi waved her hand in disdain.
Not long after, Fan Xue received a complaining call from Shang Ziyi, "Ahhh, I'm going crazy. Do you know what I just saw?"
Fan Xue: "What? Cockroaches?"
"It's more disgusting than cockroaches." Shang Ziyi said.
"What is that?" Fan Xue asked.
"Flowers, roses." Shang Ziyi frowned.
"What's wrong with roses?" Fan Xue said, "Don't you like roses the most? You also said that although roses have thorns, they are exquisite and are a symbol of nobility."
"But do you know who sent the flowers?"
"Who?" Fan Xue guessed casually, "Could it be that Fu Zhou sent it?"
"That's him."
"It's a good thing that he sent flowers, why are you like this?"
"The flowers are beautiful, but the words on the card are simply..."
"What's it about?"
"See for yourself." Shang Ziyi took a picture and sent it over.
It says this:
[I love your lips, I love your waist, I love every part of your body, my breath is moved by you.]
Fan Xue couldn't help but shudder after reading it, "Are you sure it was written by Fu Zhou?"
Shang Ziyi: "The flowers were sent by him, and of course the card was written at his instruction."
"He wouldn't do such a superficial thing. Could it be that he made a mistake?" Fan Xue said.
"How could it be such a coincidence?" Shang Ziyi said, "Do you think he thought I was too frivolous that night, so he treated me like this?"
No one can answer this question except myself.
Fortunately, Fu Zhou called soon.
Shang Ziyi picked up the phone reluctantly and said unhappily, "What for?"
Fu Zhou: "Did you receive the flowers I sent you?"
Shang Ziyi: "Yes, I got it."
"I sent the flowers, but the card was addressed incorrectly. It was from another customer," Fu Zhou explained. "The florist just called to apologize."
Shang Ziyi finally relaxed her brows upon hearing this, still looking arrogant, "Even so, you are wrong."
"Yes, I was wrong." Fu Zhou said, "I wonder if I will have the chance to apologize to you in person?"
"Forget it then." Shang Ziyi declined politely, "I don't have the habit of going out at night."
"It doesn't have to be tonight, tomorrow is fine too." Fu Zhou said, "It depends on your time."
"I have nothing to discuss with you."
"We can talk about the kids."
Fu Zhou is the one in power after all, and he is the best at manipulating people's hearts. "Why not do it tomorrow? I'll send you the meeting address later. If possible, please remove me from the blacklist."
Shang Ziyi didn't say yes or no, she found an excuse and ended the call.
She didn't know why, but her ears felt hot and numb. She inexplicably remembered that night when he held her earlobe in his mouth and panted softly.
The breathing sounds seemed to be stretched out, lingering and alluring.
She slapped her face, telling herself not to think too much, and turned to ask Aunt Zhang for the bouquet of roses.
Mrs. Shang was also downstairs and asked casually, "Who sent it?"
Shang Ziyi: "A friend."
"A man?"
"ah."
Shang Ziyi went upstairs with the flowers in her arms. As she closed the door, she heard Aunt Zhang say to Madam Shang, "Miss, is there something wrong?"
Mrs. Shang smiled and said, "She's not young anymore. If she really finds someone she likes, her father and I will be happy for her."
"The young lady is delicate and needs to find a son-in-law with a good temper."
"That's for sure."
Shang Ziyi closed the door after hearing this, staring at the roses for a long time, pointing to the largest one and whispering, "I'll forgive you this time, but next time you write something messy, I'll just throw it away."
-
The next day, the meeting time was scheduled for noon.
Japanese food store.
One of Shang Ziyi's favorite restaurants.
Fan Xue came along, saying that she was worried that Shang Ziyi would be bullied.
Fu Zhou did not come alone. Zhou Yan accompanied him and said that he could help lobby at the critical moment.
They sat together in pairs. Fan Xue glanced at Zhou Yan. She had an inexplicable dislike for this kind of brightly dressed young man, and after one glance she didn't want to look at him again.
Shang Ziyi didn't look at Zhou Yan. After all, she was just a delicate girl in a greenhouse. Except for that extraordinary night, she was usually reserved. She didn't have the habit of looking at people casually.
That was inconsistent with her upbringing.
Several people sat very solemnly, and it looked like they were negotiating rather than having a meal.
In fact, it was just a negotiation. Shang Ziyi glanced at Fan Xue out of the corner of her eye. Fan Xue understood and nodded.
Zhou Yan did not miss the eye contact between them. Under the table, he quietly kicked Fu Zhou and gave him a look.
Fu Zhou understood and said calmly, "Order whatever you want to eat."
Fan Xue didn't hesitate and ordered casually.
Zhou Yan was not polite and picked out the dishes he liked.
When Shang Ziyi arrived, she said, "I'm fine."
Fu Zhou: "Let me help you order."
I thought he was just going through the motions, but he actually ordered all of Shang Ziyi's favorite dishes.
Shang Ziyi couldn't help but feel a little more favorable towards him. At least in terms of hospitality, there was nothing wrong with him.
Her opinion changed again during the meal. He was extremely gentlemanly in dining etiquette, and had none of the frivolous look of men nowadays.
He is slow and reserved, and every move he makes exudes elegance.
Fan Xue quietly bumped Shang Ziyi's elbow and raised her eyebrows, as if to say, I think he's a good guy too.
Shang Ziyi grew up in a pampered state and is not the kind of woman who can be easily coaxed away. She has her own considerations. Just because he is good doesn't mean they are suitable for each other.
At the end of the meal, she spoke first, "I've thought about the child. I can raise it myself."
Fu Zhou didn't say anything. Zhou Yan spoke first, his voice very loud. "What? You raise it yourself? That won't work."
He was even more excited than the real owner. Shang Ziyi didn't like this and wiped her lips with a tissue. "I think we should talk about it next time."
Fu Zhou didn't want to do that again. He cast a look at Fan Xue. Fan Xue didn't understand at first, but then she understood. She stood up and pulled the man who looked like a feather duster away, "Let's go out and talk."
Zhou Yan struggled, "I won't leave. I haven't finished speaking yet."
Fan Xue said patiently, "You are not the one who is in charge today. Just shut up."
Zhou Yan was particularly tactless today, "I can't let my buddy suffer any loss, about this matter..."
Fan Xue kicked him directly.
Zhou Yan cried out and was dragged out by Fan Xue.
Shang Ziyi was about to leave, but was stopped by Fu Zhou, "You haven't eaten the fruit yet. Eating more fruit is good for the fetus."
As he spoke, the waiter pushed the door open and put down the fruit plate.
Fu Zhou: "These are all imported. Do you like them? If not, change them."
Shang Ziyi is quite picky and will not eat all imported fruits. She is picky about the country they come from. She will not eat those from small countries.
The main reason is her physical condition. She is too delicate and gets sick easily.
Mrs. Shang spent a lot of effort to raise her.
She pulled her hand away, sat down, glanced at the mango, showed no interest, and didn't move.
Fu Zhou clapped his hands again, and the waiter brought new food. This time it looked okay, so she ate a small piece, but only a small piece.
Chew slowly, swallowing bit by bit, and wipe your lips clean before speaking again.
"With my business's financial resources, raising a child is not a problem at all. I'm the only one in my family, and my child can inherit the company when he grows up. You don't have to worry about that at all."
"As for your company, no one will covet it."
"You can still get married and have your child. This child has nothing to do with you."
Fu Zhou handed her some warm water and reminded her to drink slowly.
Shang Ziyi didn't drink it. She didn't like drinking such warm water.
"What else?" Fu Zhou asked again.
"I will tell my parents about this." Shang Ziyi warned, "but I hope you will keep your mouth shut and pretend you don't know. Of course, I won't tell them who the father of the child is. You can rest assured about that."
"Why should I feel at ease?" Fu Zhou suddenly asked back.
"Hmm?" Shang Ziyi raised her eyebrows.
"I can't even recognize my own child, how can I feel at ease?"
“…”
In Shang Ziyi's limited knowledge, most men don't want to take responsibility. They would rather never know that the woman is pregnant. Even if they know, they will pretend not to know.
The women love sex, but they don't care and continue to live a carefree life.
But why is Fu Zhou different?
"What do you mean?"
"I told you I can raise the child with you."
It’s so infuriating that you bring this up again.
Shang Ziyi couldn't help but retort, "I also said, I don't want to be a lover."
"No one asked you to be a lover."
"What are you if not a lover?"
Fu Zhou raised his eyes, his gaze fixed, "Be Mrs. Fu."
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