Chapter 146
Today Song Junhao went to Ruida Decoration Company to sign a contract. The details went quite smoothly and he was in a very good mood.
"I thought you had something important to tell me that required me to make this trip," Liu Xuan said this but her face was full of smiles because her husband used all his pocket money to buy her a branded bag.
"I'm buying this for you, so of course the style has to be something you like, so you have to choose it yourself."
"Thank you, husband~~"
"Why thank you? You're my wife. If I don't treat my wife well, who else can I treat well?"
"Love you, husband~~"
"I love you too, wife~~"
Song Junhao stretched out his arms, and Liu Xuan snuggled into her husband's arms with a feminine look: "But I still think 70,000 yuan for a bag is too expensive, honey, I feel a little pain."
"Don't worry, don't worry, dear~" Song Junhao hugged his wife to comfort her, "This 70,000 yuan is my private savings that I saved for a full ten years. I usually don't want to spend it, but now I use it all to buy you a bag. I should be the one who feels the pain, so don't worry, dear, oh."
"You're right. I spent your own money. It didn't affect our household expenses. I don't feel bad about it."
"Honey, it's good that you've figured it out. As long as you're happy, it's worth it no matter how many pieces of flesh I dig out of you."
"Husband~~"
"Wife~~"
The two were in love, when suddenly, a light, cool and faint voice interrupted them: "Are you almost done?"
Song Junhao hugged his wife even tighter and turned his head left and right: "Who is it! Who is playing tricks at my door? Come out!"
"What's wrong with your ears? Didn't you hear it was our son?" Liu Xuan patted her husband's arm and asked him to let go.
Inside the door.
Song Zhouqi was staring at his parents through the peephole.
He and Fu Chen waited inside for a long time, but they just didn't come in.
"This kid has learned to scare people. Come on, open the door for mom and dad." The key was already in the keyhole, but after such a sweet conversation, Song Junhao forgot to open the door.
Song Zhoujie opened the door.
Song Junhao took out the key and put it in his pocket, and said cheerfully: "Dad is happy today, so I bought you some oranges."
Song Xingqi asked: "How much are the oranges?"
Song Junhao said, "Discount, three yuan for two kilograms."
Song Xingqi: "My mom's bag costs 70,000 yuan."
Song Junhao: "So your dad is bankrupt, right?"
"Bah, bah, bah, stop talking such a pessimistic thing," Liu Xuan smiled and slapped her husband's shoulder a few times.
Fu Chen came over from the living room and greeted politely: "Uncle, Auntie, sorry to bother you."
The couple was slightly stunned when they saw the strange man.
Song Xingqi immediately held Fu Chen's strong arms with both hands. She blushed slightly because she was a little embarrassed, but she was more happy. Her smile was as bright as the morning sun: "Dad, Mom, let me introduce someone to you."
"Oh~~~I know, I know," Song Junhao didn't listen to his son at all. He was in the home building materials industry, and Tianhong Group was in the construction industry, so he paid a lot of attention. He recognized who the young, promising and handsome man in front of him was in a blink of an eye. "You are Mr. Fu from Tianhong Group!"
The Ruida Decoration Company that signed the contract is also a subsidiary of Tianhong. He was also fortunate to meet the assistant of the famous Mr. Fu at Ruida Company.
"Oh my God!" Song Junhao felt dizzy. "I signed a contract with Ruida and you came to see me in person. Oh my God!"
He quickly tore his son's hand off Fu Chen's arm and took the initiative to shake hands: "Mr. Fu, it really makes our apartment more glorious to have you here. Oh, let me introduce you, this is my wife Liu Xuan."
"Hello," Liu Xuan also extended her hand and shook hands with Fu Chen.
"This is my son, Song Xingqi," Song Junhao pulled his son over from Fu Chen, "Xingqi, come and meet Mr. Fu. Mr. Fu is the boss of the big group that donated the house to your school."
"I know, Dad, we..."
"Okay, okay, go back inside. We need to discuss something. Don't hang around in the living room," Song Junhao dismissed his son and said to Fu Chen, "Please come in."
"Uncle, you're too polite," Fu Chen said, "I'm not here for work today, it's about the week."
"Sunday? Oh oh, do you want to talk about their school?"
The only connection Song Junhao could think of between his son and Fu Chen was the school. Perhaps Mr. Fu wanted to invest in the school again, so he came to investigate the students to understand the real situation in certain aspects of the school?
Several people went into the living room.
Liu Xuan quickly poured water, and Song Xingqi took the initiative to help carry it, and handed the cup to Song Junhao: "Dad, water."
"Hey," Song Junhao took it.
When handing the cup to Fu Chen: "Fu Chen!!! Your water~~~~"
The voice was excited and high-pitched.
Song Junhao's hands trembled. What are you doing, you idiot! He shouted like a morning glory in spring, and called him by his name. He smiled awkwardly and said, "Mr. Fu, I'm sorry, my son has never met a big shot, so he's a little excited."
"It's okay, this is a good week," said Fu Chen.
"Yes, Fu Chen likes me very much."
Song Junhao: “?”
Song Zhouxing sat down on Fu Chen's lap.
Song Junhao: “!!!!!!!!!”
It’s over, it’s over, it’s over, the deal that I just made is ruined!
Song Junhao was horrified, his eyes rolled back and he fainted.
"dad!"
"husband!!"
"uncle!"
Three people rushed forward to check the situation.
Song Junhao grabbed his wife's hand like a life-saving straw and warned her with his eyes closed: "Quick, quick, pinch my philtrum!"
"Okay, okay!" Liu Xuan responded. Before she made a move, her son took action first. Song Zhou grabbed his father's thigh, twisted it, and spun it.
"Ah——" Song Junhao screamed and sat up.
I've recovered.
"You little bastard," Song Junhao knocked his son's hand away and pointed at him to teach him a lesson, "Didn't I just introduce him to you? You can't just sit on him casually? Do you have any manners? Apologize to me right now!"
"No need, uncle," Fu Chen came out to help, no longer dragging his feet, and said bluntly, "Xingqi and I are in love, we are lovers."
Logically, he should arrange a more formal occasion to invite Zhou's parents to meet, but today happened, so it's better to do it today than to wait for another day. Zhou's parents also have the right to know about their son's relationship status.
Song Junhao looked at his wife and asked, "What did Mr. Fu say just now?"
Liu Xuan: "She said she was in love with our son."
Boom! Boom!
The couple both fainted.
Song Zhouyi raised his hand to stop Fu Chen who was about to rescue him and said, "No need, I have experience!"
He walked to his mother's side and said, "Mom, yesterday in the elevator, Aunt Xu next door winked at Dad, and Dad seemed a little moved."
"What?!" Liu Xuan suddenly opened her eyes and stood up straight, grabbing Song Junhao's ears, "Song, don't play dead in front of me, explain to me why Sister Xu next door is flirting with you, are you two having an affair behind my back!"
"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts..." Song Junhao woke up with a grin, "Don't listen to your son's nonsense, how is it possible!"
"Your son saw it with his own eyes, and you still don't admit it?"
"Oh! Yes!"
"What?!"
"Oh no, no, I mean, yes, we met in the elevator yesterday, she was winking at me, but I ignored her, I only love you, my wife! What do you mean by being attracted to her? Your son is talking nonsense!"
The couple both looked at Song Xingqi.
Song Zhouqi: "I added the last sentence myself."
Liu Xuan: "You little bastard!"
Fu Chen stood in front of Song Zhou Xing: "Uncle and aunt, Zhou Xing is eager to save people."
"Yes," Song Zhouqi leaned close to Fu Chen, "My starting point is good."
Song Junhao: "But it will be bad if you leave."
Three minutes later.
The whole family, including the prospective son-in-law, sat neatly in the living room.
In order to make the Song couple understand that he was not doing it on a whim, but that he and Zhou Xing had an emotional foundation from living together, Fu Chen told the couple everything about the laboratory and how Zhou Xing became his Tibetan Mastiff.
Song's father and mother were stunned when they heard this.
"At that time, Zijie and I rushed to the hospital together, just to see if my body was still there. Dad, you were very scared when you saw me, trembling while hugging mom. You were very timid. My impression of you was shattered."
"............" Song Junhao is a burly man, and he will never let his son call him a coward. But now that his son has a shield, he can't teach him a lesson.
He was so angry that his face turned alternately blue and white.
Idiot!
"Well, Zhou," Liu Xuan said, "give your father some face."
"Okay," Song Zhouqi agreed obediently.
Let’s get back to the topic.
This is a big deal about her son's relationship, and as a mother, she can't be vague. Liu Xuan said, "Boss Fu, I'll ask directly. His father and I know that Zhou Xing was in love recently, and then broke up. Was it with you?"
"What happened before was a misunderstanding." Fu Chen explained the whole story of the "misunderstanding" in just a few words.
The couple felt embarrassed for their son. This silly boy could even make up a love story based on his own imagination.
"Tsk," Song Junhao shook his head, "Absolutely."
Liu Xuan pushed her husband and said, "What are you talking about?"
"No, no," he shut up immediately.
Song Zhou Xing added anxiously: "It was a misunderstanding before, but it's not now!"
"Don't interrupt me," Liu Xuan used her coercion to intimidate her son, and then asked Fu Chen, "Mr. Fu..."
"Auntie, calling me Mr. Fu is too formal. You can call me Little Fu." In front of Zhou Xing's parents, the president of Tangtang Group has put away his dignity and been very humble. Fu Chen believes that this courtesy is what he should do.
"No, no, no..." Song Junhao waved his hands hurriedly, "How can we say that?"
"Yes, I'd better call you Mr. Fu," said Liu Xuan.
Fu Chen nodded slightly and decided not to make things difficult for them. It was indeed not easy to adapt at once.
Liu Xuan then asked, "So you and Xingqi just confirmed your relationship today, too?"
"Yes, just before my uncle and aunt came home," Fu Chen answered everything and explained his situation clearly. Apart from Sunday, he had never had any romantic partner, his emotional life was blank, and he had no bad habits. He only smoked a cigar occasionally and attended some banquets...
"What Fu Chen said is true," Song Xingqi helped to prove it. "When we lived together, I observed it clearly. Fu Chen got up regularly every day, exercised, read the newspaper, drank tea, had breakfast, and then went to work at the group... His private life is also very healthy. When he needs to, he takes care of it with his own hands. I heard it with my own ears."
"........" If possible, Fu Chen also wanted to spit out blood.
I was so careless.
Song Xingqi: "I was watching TV downstairs, and suddenly there was a commercial break, so I went upstairs to look for Fu Chen. Fu Chen was not in the study, so I went to his room and heard some noise through the frosted glass door. I got shy and ran away again. I..."
The couple's faces turned red.
"Okay, let's stop talking," Fu Chen picked up the cup, "Drink some water."
"Okay," Song Xingqi held the water cup. She was in love and was very obedient.
Fu Chen said, "I assure you two that I have considered my relationship with Zhou Xing carefully and I will take responsibility for Zhou Xing. Also, given my status, uncle and aunt may worry that I will treat my relationship as a joke. So if you agree, I hope to bring Zhou Xing to some public occasions and openly acknowledge our relationship."
"Woo..." The words were spoken to his parents, but Song Zhouxing listened more seriously and had already started scratching Fu Chen's arm with his claw fist.
The couple looked at their son, whose eyes were sparkling with brilliance and who was purring with joy and eagerness, like a dog so excited that he wanted to be hugged and lifted up high.
Fu Chen held his hand.
The couple couldn't bear to watch.
Song Junhao covered his wife's eyes.
Liu Xuan pushed his hand away and spoke after careful consideration: "Mr. Fu, you are very thoughtful. I won't hide it from you. Before Zhou Xing had an accident and became a vegetable, his father and I cried every day and were extremely desperate every day. We thought Zhou Xing's life was completely over and he would have to lie in bed for the rest of his life. I told his father, 'As long as Zhou Xing gets better and wakes up, nothing else matters. Standing out from the crowd or becoming successful is all empty talk. The most important thing is to be healthy and happy in life.'"
Song Xingqi also agreed very much and immediately quoted a classic line from the movie: "There is nothing more important in life than death."
Liu Xuan: "Shut up first."
Song Zhouqi: “Okay.”
Liu Xuan: "So, your relationship with Xingqi is not a big deal to us, but it is indeed a surprise. His father and I need to digest it carefully. You understand."
"Okay, I should," Fu Chen stood up and said, "It's also very abrupt today, so I'll take my leave first, and I'll host a banquet to invite uncle and aunt to dinner another day."
"Oh, you're welcome," Liu Xuan stood up to see the guest off.
Song Zhouqi was anxious: "Fu Chen, are you leaving now?"
They have just started dating!
"On Sunday, then you can send Mr. Fu off," Song Junhao also said.
Song Zhouqi agreed immediately.
The couple watched their son hurriedly put on his sneakers, followed the man and walked out the door. They rushed to the door to observe and found that their son not only walked the man to the elevator, but also got into the elevator. Whoosh, the couple flew to the window again and saw that their son not only walked the man downstairs, but also seemed to be walking him to the gate of the community.
No one else is so clingy.
The two stood by the car and talked. Song Zhouqi was reluctant to leave, and Fu Chen was even more reluctant to see him feel bad, so he comforted him: "After all, my uncle and aunt are not familiar with each other yet. They just found out too, so they need some time. If I keep staying, it will only make them embarrassed."
"I understand," Song Xingqi said, and then said expectantly, "Before you said that a new chef had come to the restaurant, and that you would take me to eat fish, and take me to boxing and to an art exhibition. Are these still possible?"
"Yes," the man said with a smile, his chest shaking, "make up for it all."
"Very good!"
Song Zhouqi's mouth was wide open.
Looking at his happy smile, Fu Chen really wanted to kiss him, but considering Zhou Xing in public, he held back.
“Do you have any ice packs at home?”
"have."
"When you get home later, wrap an ice pack in a towel and apply it to your eyes," Fu Chen instructed him.
"I understand Fu Chen."
"Well, go home. I'll watch you go upstairs."
"But I want to watch you drive away before I go back."
"I can only leave with peace of mind after you go upstairs."
“Ooooo…”
"If I whistle at you again, go upstairs," Fu Chen rubbed his head like he was rubbing a big dog. Anyone who looked at this tall man could see the affection in his eyes.
"Okay," Song Zhou looked back every few steps. When he could no longer see the other person, he rushed into the house like flying, squeezed in between his parents, threw himself at the window and waved at the man, "Fu Chen, I'm here, drive slowly on the way, and call me when you get home safely!"
The couple who were peeping and hadn’t retracted their heads yet: “………”
The society is dead.
I could only smile awkwardly and wave my hand along with my son.
After making sure that the person had left, Song Junhao and his wife returned to the living room, where they expressed their feelings and discussed the matter. They decided to respect their son, but it would take a few days to digest the situation.
Liu Xuan was thinking while cleaning as usual. Song Junhao paced back and forth in the living room with his hands behind his back, muttering: "Mr. Fu of Tianhong Group, Mr. Fu... Xiao Fu...hiss...Xiao Fu...Xiao Fu..."
The more I read about it, the prouder I felt. How could he have become the father-in-law of a famous boss in such a grand manner?
Ha ha ha ha......
"Xiao Fu!"
A pair of round eyes stared at his father through the crack of his room door. Song Xingqi sent a message to Fu Chen to complain: [Dad is showing off at home and keeps calling you Xiao Fu Xiao Fu…]
Fu Chen smiled when he received the message, and felt relieved: [This is a great thing for me.]
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