Chapter 301: Give a betrothal gift and marry her [2 more]
Her tone was very flat, without any ups and downs.
Same as usual.
But it can often hit the heart directly and bring about a burst of electric current.
The heat from the milk tea is transferred to your palm through the paper cup, and then warms your whole body.
Fu Yun lowered his eyes.
He never thought his 23rd birthday would be spent like this.
I thought that things would pass by in the same muddle as before.
But this time it's different.
Jiang Moyuan couldn't help but take a step back.
To him, nothing was more shocking than Ying Zijin's actions and words.
My heart was spasming and twitching, and I felt like I was suffocating.
"Jiang Moyuan, you are getting old, remember to buy some insurance and take care of yourself." Fu Yunshen tilted his head slightly, his peach blossom eyes curved, but with a coldness floating on them, "Don't think about someone you don't deserve."
The Maserati just left like that, leaving Jiang Moyuan covered in exhaust fumes.
He stood there, looking uglier than ever before.
Jiang Moyuan has always been conceited, and he never thought that he would see this day.
Even when Ying Zijin threw her bank card at him in front of him, he just thought she was throwing a tantrum.
After all, it was he who brought her to Shanghai, and he was the only one she could rely on at the beginning.
But Fu Yunshen appeared in the middle.
The only unexpected surprise for him.
Jiang Moyuan pursed his lips, returned to the driver's seat and started the car.
**
On board Maserati.
This was Ying Zijin's first time driving, and after driving for such a long distance, he had become very skilled.
But it can only happen this once, after all, she is not yet an adult and doesn't even have a driver's license.
Fu Yunshen leaned on the passenger seat.
The sunlight outside the window was warm, falling on his eyelashes and dyeing his eyebrows and eyes light gold.
He was not away from China during those years. Every November 11th, he would return to Shanghai to pay tribute to Yan Yuehua and Fu Liuying.
Every time I stay on that mountain, it takes a whole day.
It seemed that only in this way did he feel that Fu Liuying was still there.
Fu Yunshen lowered his head, then he remembered to check other unread messages on WeChat.
There are a lot of people who greet him, more than 99, not including other chat software.
He looked distracted and opened Nie Chao's chat box.
[Brother, are you okay?] 】
[I was just released by my old man. I will go to Shanghai to find you. Wait for me, brother. I will bring two bottles of wine. No, I forgot that you are so chaste that you don’t even drink wine [crack]]
A while ago, Nie Chao was kidnapped and taken back to the imperial capital by people sent by Grandpa Nie.
Nie Yi is the leader of the Yi Team and cannot interfere in anything concerning the Nie family.
Mr. Nie had no choice but to settle for the worst and start training Nie Chao.
Although this guy is quite eccentric, he is very smart, but he just doesn't put his heart on the right path.
Fu Yunshen seemed to be thinking about something. He did not answer but asked a question.
[When a little girl says she wants to support you, what does it mean? 】
He had never seen anything like this from their child, who could say the most provocative words in the most ruthless tone.
She said everything she should and shouldn't have said.
Nie Chao replied to the message very quickly.
[What, what, what, brother, is there a rich woman who wants to support you now? Damn, you are so lucky, right? Introduce it to me, please, do I need it?
My old man has cut off my bank card. I have no source of income and I’m hungry. I need food. 】
Fu Yunshen's gaze was fixed on the four words "introduce it to me", and his peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly.
[If you continue to say nonsense, I will block you.] 】
Nie Chao immediately made a kneeling expression.
[I was wrong, brother, you go on.] 】
Fu Yunshen then continued typing his reply.
Does this count as liking? 】
He really couldn't figure out their kids.
Nie Chao has been in contact with all kinds of women. Although he was kicked out of all of them, he should have some experience.
Try to save the situation.
[Seventh Young Master, you are not good enough. You are the number one playboy, but you don’t even understand this?
I don't think she says this because she likes you. If she liked you, she would let you support her.
Girls all like to be protected, so that they can feel safe, so I think there is a reason why she said she wanted to support you. 】
Fu Yun raised his eyebrows.
A second later, the second sentence followed.
[She may just want to be your dad.] 】
“…”
**
The Jiang family’s old house.
Ye Suhe is making tea.
After hearing the sound of the door, she stopped and raised her head: "Mo Yuan, what's wrong? Who offended you? Why do you look so bad?"
Jiang Moyuan rarely shows his emotions and always has a frosty look on his face.
But how could Ye Suhe not understand her son? She could see any emotional fluctuations in his life.
"Mom." Jiang Moyuan nodded slightly, sat down opposite Madam Jiang, tugged at his tie irritably, and slowly exhaled, "Fu Yunshen, isn't he a member of the Fu family?"
Fu Mingcheng spoke so freely at the funeral, and now everyone in Shanghai's celebrity circle wants to step on Fu Yunshen.
But if you think about it carefully, if Fu Yunshen really has nothing to do with the Fu family, how could Mr. Fu be so nice to him?
"In terms of blood relationship, he is." Ye Suhe obviously knew some inside information, "But now Fu Mingcheng is the head of the Fu family. He wants to drive Fu Yunshen out of the Fu family, so he is not a member of the Fu family."
Jiang Moyuan frowned: "Whose son is he?"
Ye Suhe took a sip of tea and said, "The most famous lady in Shanghai at that time, Fu Liuying."
"Fu Liuying?" Jiang Moyuan frowned even deeper, "Is there such a person?"
"You haven't heard of it, it's normal." Ye Suhe said indifferently, "You were not born at that time. After you were born, Fu Liuying was no longer in Shanghai. When she died, no one mentioned her."
She didn't like Jiang Huaping, so naturally she also disliked Fu Liuying, who had a good relationship with Jiang Huaping.
Jiang Moyuan looked relaxed.
It turns out he was dead.
That really has no status.
He was silent for a while, but finally spoke: "Mom, I have someone I want to marry."
"Who?" Ye Suhe was a little surprised when she heard this. "Whose daughter?"
"No one's family counts." Jiang Moyuan pressed his solar plexus, "I want to marry Ying Zijin."
Ye Suhe was stunned: "Who do you want to marry?"
Jiang Moyuan repeated: "Ying Zijin."
"The adopted daughter of the Ying family?" Ye Suhe's face darkened. "Mo Yuan, Mom has always listened to you, but I didn't let you act recklessly like this."
She put the teacup down heavily. "If you marry a daughter of a small family, mom won't say anything, but her? She's not even a socialite."
Because of Ying Luwei, Ye Suhe had naturally heard Ying Zijin's name many times.
She is just an adopted daughter, not worth her attention at all.
"Mom, what political marriage do I need?" Jiang Moyuan said coldly, "Can't I just marry whoever I want?"
Ye Suhe's eyes darkened, and after a few seconds, she said calmly: "Since you think so, then Mom won't say anything. Although she has left the Ying family, if you want to marry her, you still have to go to the Ying family to propose."
As she spoke, she took the calendar next to her and handed it to Jiang Moyuan: "Pick a good day for yourself."
**
On the other side, Fu Mingcheng had already picked up Su Lianghui at the airport.
Su Lianghui didn't even tell his own daughter Su Ruan that he came to Shanghai from the imperial capital.
"Father-in-law, long time no see." Su Lianghui stretched out his hand and shook Fu Mingcheng's hand, smiling, "Congratulations, you finally made it."
Fu Mingcheng also laughed: "No, no, I still need your help."
As soon as the two old foxes met, they understood each other tacitly.
"Father-in-law, you are going to meet the president of Biman Asia Pacific this afternoon?" Su Lianghui thought for a moment, "Then we may not have enough time."
Biman is a Fortune 500 company with its headquarters in Europe. For this collaboration, the president of the Asia-Pacific region will come in person, which is already a great honor.
Fu Mingcheng was ready to establish a good relationship with the president of Biman Asia Pacific.
"That's fine." Fu Mingcheng waved his hand, very confidently, "I've already asked the company to take action. They'll issue some press releases, just like the entertainment industry, about the affairs of wealthy families. Netizens also like to read about it."
Su Minghui nodded: "Father-in-law, I fully support you, please don't let me down."
If Fu Mingcheng failed, his status in the Su family would plummet, and he might even be defeated and kicked out of the Su family.
The Su family is in the imperial capital, and the competition there is no less than that of the Fu family.
"Don't worry." Fu Mingcheng's smile widened, "I will certainly not let you suffer any loss."
Instead of returning to the Fu family's house, the two went to a cafe in the city center.
"I've already contacted that kid." Fu Mingcheng put down his briefcase. "It's related to the old man. He won't fail to come."
Upon hearing this, Su Lianghui nodded, leaned back on the sofa and closed his eyes to rest.
Twenty minutes later, Fu Mingcheng turned around and said, "He's here."
Su Lianghui opened his eyes and looked over.
(End of this chapter)
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