Chapter 10
Fu Xiaoan shook his head decisively, "No, after my parents had an accident, my brother took over the family business. He was busy with work, and I didn't find him interacting with other girls over the years. But..."
Jin Chaochao raised an eyebrow, "But what?"
"My brother seemed to have liked a girl when he was in college. But that girl went abroad to study, and the matter was left unresolved." Fu Xiaoan didn't want to tell Jin Chaochao about this.
But Jin Chaochao is the sister-in-law she favors, so some things are better not to be hidden.
Jin Chaochao nodded in understanding.
The girl I liked in college went abroad to study.
The white moonlight that you cannot get?
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At around 1:00 p.m., Zhang Ziyan came to visit with her mother.
Mr. Fu and Fu Tingyuan are not here.
Fu Xiaoan received them personally, with the demeanor of a lady from a noble family.
"Auntie, please sit down!" She asked the nanny to serve tea, and then sat down on the other side of the sofa.
Zhang Ziyan looked shy as she sat with Fu Xiaoan, not as arrogant and domineering as she was yesterday.
"Aunt, this is my future sister-in-law. What happened last night was all thanks to her. She told me that Zi Yan would encounter a disaster at night."
Zhang Ziyan's mother was wearing a dark red dress, looking very dignified and elegant.
She looked at Jin Chaochao.
Although the little girl's clothes were not gorgeous, her extraordinary temperament and stunning appearance were eye-catching.
The feeling it gives people is that of a person who practices spiritual cultivation.
She stood up with a smile and said very politely, "Ms. Jin, thank you so much. If it weren't for you, my silly girl might have been a victim too."
Jin Chaochao smiled generously, "Miss Zhang is a blessed person. Meeting her is fate. She is kind to others and she gets good results."
Zhang Ziyan blinked her big round eyes, her clear eyes full of shyness.
It was worth it that she donated her pocket money to visit orphans in welfare homes and treat babies with cancer.
Not only did she escape danger last night, she also resolved the misunderstanding with Fu Xiaoan and became true friends.
She looked at Jin Chaochao, "I was wrong yesterday for speaking rudely to you. Fu Xiaoan said that you are a very powerful descendant of the Xuan Sect. We came to your house today not only to express our gratitude, but also because my mother wanted to ask you for a fortune."
Madam Zhang nodded and said, "Have someone bring up the gifts that we prepared."
It was banknotes wrapped in red paper, piled up in dozens, filling up an entire package.
"Miss Jin, these are just our small token of appreciation. If you need us in any way in the future, our Zhang family is willing to do our best to help you."
Jin Chaochao glanced at the banknotes and shook her head gently, "There's no need for these. Helping Miss Zhang is just a piece of cake. If Madam wants to ask for a divination, we can just follow the rules."
When Mrs. Zhang saw that Jin Chaochao refused the money, she did not force it.
Compared to this money, the promise of their Zhang family is priceless.
Not to mention how powerful their family is, in the circle of wealthy families in Beijing, few people dare to mess with them.
Mrs. Zhang looked at Jin Chaochao gratefully, "Then I'll trouble you, Miss Jin!"
Fu Xiaoan knew that Mrs. Zhang had something private to tell Jin Chaochao, so he took Zhang Ziyan and left the living room.
Wait until there are only two people left in the living room.
Jin Chaochao looked at Madam Zhang, "I wonder what kind of signature Madam wants?"
Mrs. Zhang pondered for a moment before slowly speaking, "I want to know when my eldest son can get married."
Jin Chaochao asked: "What's your eldest son's name and how old is he?"
Mrs. Zhang replied: "Zhang Yihua, 30 years old this year."
Jin Chaochao didn't ask any more questions and handed her the lottery stick tube, "Please draw one!"
Seeing her being so casual, Mrs. Zhang felt nervous and drew a stick from the bamboo tube she handed over.
The three words "Wan Lai Fu" were written on the bamboo stick.
She handed the lottery ticket to Jin Chaochao and asked in confusion, "What does this mean?"
Jin Chaochao smiled and replied, "Since you are praying for a good marriage, late happiness naturally means getting married late and being happy. Madam Zhang, you should know that it is difficult to find the right person in life. Some people are lucky and meet the person they love early. But some people have to meet the right person very late."
"So, there is no need to rush your son's marriage. Just wait for time, and everything that is supposed to come will come. If you interfere too much, it will only make you suffer."
Mrs. Zhang was still worried about this matter, but after hearing Jin Chaochao's words, her uneasy heart finally settled down.
As a mother, she certainly hopes that her children can live a happy and fulfilling life.
"Then I really can't do anything!" Mrs. Zhang sighed. She has been looking for a beautiful girl recently and wants to match her up with her son.
Now it seems that it is no longer necessary.
In the Qinzheng Hall, a handsome man with a solemn and murderous aura sitting in the main seat suddenly sneezed three times.
Zhang Yihua rubbed his nose, feeling that something bad was about to happen.
Just at this moment, the phone in my arms rang.
Seeing that it was his mother calling, he frowned instinctively, but finally answered the call.
"Big brother, it's my fault for always urging you to get married. Today I asked for your fortune, and the fortune teller said that it would be better for you to get married later. From now on, I won't urge you anymore. You can get married anytime!"
Zhang Yihua frowned, "Mom, how much did it cost to ask for divination?"
He really wanted to know who was so fearless as to plot against his parents.
Mrs. Zhang answered vaguely, "Not much, just a little! Okay, Mom won't talk to you anymore, just focus on your work."
Zhang Yihua looked at the hung up phone and held his forehead helplessly.
Send Zhang Ziyan and her daughter away.
Fu Xiaoan took Jin Chaochao's arm and smiled sweetly, "Sister-in-law, I forgot to tell you that Zhang Ziyan and I had a misunderstanding before."
Jin Chaochao was curious, "Tell me about it."
"When I was five years old, it was Zhang Ziyan's birthday and I gave her a pearl hairpin. But she gave it to her cousin, so I got angry and decided to ignore her. But she mistakenly thought I gave her a crystal ball and kept it for so many years."
"I suspect someone replaced my gift. But it's been so many years since the incident, so I won't pursue it. Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, we are ready to be good friends."
Jin Chaochao looked at Fu Xiaoan's big, round, clear eyes and smiled, "Congratulations on finding a good friend!"
"I also want to thank my sister-in-law for giving me a chance to clear up the misunderstanding."
Jin Chaochao smiled and patted her shoulder. "You're welcome. After all, we will be a family in the future."
Fu Xiaoan looked at Jin Chaochao's beautiful face and decided to help his elder brother and sister-in-law.
Jin Chaochao couldn't even see Fu Tingyuan on weekdays.
If this continues, I don’t know when they will be able to get married.
When everyone was about to go to bed at night, there was a knock on Jin Chaochao's door.
Aunt Chen, the nanny, stood at the door with a smile and reported, "Miss Jin, our Miss Fu invites you to the attic. She has something to tell you."
Jin Chaochao raised her eyebrows. "She can just come to me directly. Why does she have to go to the attic to talk?"
Aunt Chen shook her head. "This is Miss Fu's order. I'm not too sure."
Jin Chaochao followed Aunt Chen to the small attic with a puzzled look on her face.
Aunt Chen pointed to the sofa in the attic and said, "Please wait here for a moment!"
at the same time.
Fu Tingyuan came back from the company and was stopped by Fu Xiaoan who suddenly jumped out as soon as he entered the house.
"Brother, your favorite painting that you kept in the attic was torn to pieces by the cat!" Fu Xiaoan said with a sad face.
Fu Tingyuan's already cold expression was instantly covered with frost, "Isn't it already mounted? How come it was torn by a cat?"
"I don't know either. When I went there, the glass was broken and the paintings were damaged. You should go and see!" Fu Xiaoan pretended to be anxious.
Fu Tingyuan didn't think about anything and strode towards the attic.
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