Heartwarming Aristocratic Marriage: Influential Master’s Wife-Chasing Strategy

Chuanbei, Jingjia, by the pond in the backyard

The setting sun was sinking, hanging on the edge of the sky, crumbling, dyeing most of the sky in a gorgeous orange red, and sprinkled a layer of rose gold powder on the fish pond.

Suddenly there were ripples and scales on the water surface, and Jinghanchuan's fishing rod vibrated. He raised his hand to reel in the line, and took the fish off neatly. As soon as he turned his head, a white handkerchief was handed over.

"Thank you." Jing Hanchuan raised his eyebrows and sized him up. It was really different from before, and he actually knew how to hand him a handkerchief to wipe his hands.

This kid has really grown up, he still vaguely remembers that when he was a child, he always wore a yellow fisherman's hat and came here with a fishing rod on his shoulder.

"You are too kind."

"I heard that you are doing well in the company. I heard Xingyao's uncle praised you yesterday." The uncle here refers to Xu Yao, who inherited Xu Ruhai's company and had some business cooperation with Fu Qinyuan.

"It's still under the care of the elders."

He appeared very humble, silently swiping a wave of goodwill.

No one likes people who are too arrogant, especially Jing Hanchuan and the others. Any arrogance in front of them is like playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong.

"I'm so busy with work, it's a good idea to find time to come here." Jing Hanchuan collected the fishing line, and it was getting dark, so it was time to go back to eat.

"It should be. You also know my dad's temperament, and you don't know where you offended him. You arranged a lot of work for me."

"It's something he can do." Jing Hanchuan chuckled, "He has always been like this. Sometimes, he thinks too much. He wants to punish you. He has various ways to break you down."

"But after so many years, I'm used to it."

"It's not easy for you, thank you for your hard work."

Speaking of complaining about Fu Chen, Jing Hanchuan was really interested.

Having known each other for such a long time, I still have some complaints about someone's sometimes saucy operations, and I also thought that it would be promising to secretly poke at my own children.

"Actually, my father treated me well, but being born in such a family, he was under a lot of pressure, and his father is still so good." Fu Qinyuan slowly picked up the fishing rod, and there seemed to be a little tiredness between his brows and eyes.

Jing Hanchuan raised his hand, picked up the green dates on one side of the plate, and chewed them slowly.

The children of their families have indeed attracted much attention since they were born, and the pressure must be a lot.

You are not outstanding. Others say that you are not rich enough for three generations, and your child has been raised and abandoned. You are too outstanding. Apart from being enviable, others will complain, "Is it because you have a good father!"

The pressure is indeed not small.

"In the past, when you were on vacation, you could come and fish with you if you wanted to relax. Since you went abroad, it's really hard to find a place to relax. Now those reporters are everywhere, and they don't feel unsafe wherever they go."

Suddenly showing weakness, being a junior again, Jing Hanchuan patted him on the shoulder.

Being Fu Chen's son really hurt him.

"I'm not at home, you can come fishing, anyway, there are people at home."

"Actually, fishing is second. As long as you are with someone, you are not a businessman or an official. It is easier for me to be with you."

This is the truth, Jing Hanchuan is only engaged in investment, has nothing to do with the political and business circles, and lives in style.

He didn't like Fu Qin very much in the past. He used to play at home, and he couldn't see it. This child can be regarded as he watched him grow up, and he suddenly showed weakness to him. It felt different. He even thought, this child might as well not grow up, like It's good to be heartless as a child.

He is also a father. Although Fu Qinyuan is not his son, the relationship between the several families is good. Judging by his appearance, no touch is fake.

"Uncle Six."

"Um?"

"I'm tired from work in the future, can I come to you for fishing?"

A little ancestor who has always been careless in his heart suddenly shows weakness to you, and it is not easy to refuse as an elder. He used to come whenever he wanted, and he would never ask for your opinion.

Jing Hanchuan nodded, "You call me Sixth Uncle, what else can't be done."

"I've come too many times, don't be annoyed, Uncle Six."

Jing Hanchuan bit the green jujube, thinking in his heart, you are so busy with work, how often can you come here?

And it turns out that someone can really come fishing every day, even more punctually than three meals a day.

**

The two sat by the pond and chatted for a while, the sky was getting dark, and they just packed up the fishing gear and walked into the house.

Fu Qinyuan has seen how his father routinely works with his grandfather, uncle and his family... Although today is the first time to practice it, but...

The effect seems to be good.

Sure enough, showing weakness is more effective, especially when you meet big bosses, if you use strong, the result can only be...

Kick you out!

If you compare your strength and strength with this kind of boss, you are courting death.

After these two days of experiments, Fu Qinyuan also concluded:

Still popular.

First, find a common topic and narrow the distance; show weakness and lower the opponent's line of defense; finally express the ultimate goal euphemistically...

This kind of routine is really one set and one set.

After entering the house, Xu Yuanfei almost cooked the meals.

"We can eat in a few more minutes." Xu Yuanfei smiled, and took care of Jing Xingyao to take care of the guests, "Don't stay in the kitchen, go out to accompany the guests."

"Didn't you have a good relationship before? You haven't seen each other for a long time. You should have a lot to say. Go out and say hello."

"There are guests at home, it's polite to go out and say hello, what's the matter with you kid today?"

Jing Xingyao is helpless, it's been a long time since she's seen her, half of the time she's back in Beijing is spent with him.

When she went out, Fu Qinyuan was sitting in the living room drinking tea, and Jing Hanchuan had already washed his hands and went into the kitchen. He just told Xu Yuanfei about Fu Qinyuan, such as how hard he worked.

"It's really not easy for these children now..." Xu Yuanfei sighed, "Third Master and Wanwan are making samples in front. There are too many people who pay attention to this child, so it's not easy."

...

Here the couple whispered for a while, and on the other side, Fu Qinyuan greeted Jing Xingyao with a smile, "Long time no see."

A few words came out of Jing Xingyao's heart at that time:

Open your eyes and talk nonsense.

The Jing family watched from the sidelines, and actually felt that this situation was quite normal. They used to have a good relationship, but since they haven't seen each other for such a long time, they must be separated.

This embarrassing situation lasted until the end of dinner.

Seeing this, Xu Yuanfei thought it was because they hadn't seen each other for so long that they had some ties to each other, and felt that it was a pity, after all, the two were so familiar.

"Qin Yuan, our family Xingyao just came back, if you children are free, you can take her out to play more."

"Mom, I'm going to work soon and I'm very busy." Jing Xingyao squeezed the chopsticks tightly.

"I mean, if you are free, do you think people are not busy? Can you still take you around all day?"

Jing Xingyao is completely speechless, so what you say is what you say.

"By the way, Qin Yuan, you should be talking about girlfriends, you're not too young." Xu Yuanfei just asked casually, children of this age are talking about work or love.

Jing Hanchuan raised his head and glanced at the people beside him.

"I'm usually too busy at work, so it's not suitable."

"Don't be too tired, it's important to combine work and rest."

"Uncle Six also said the same, so I plan to come to your house to fish often in the future."

Jing Xingyao almost choked on the food, and looked at his father diagonally.

Didn't his father never like him coming to the house? Why did you suddenly change sex? What the hell had he done to her dad?

At this time, Jing Xingyao's cell phone vibrated, it was an overseas call, she hung up immediately after glancing at it, Fu Qinyuan looked up at her, and told him intuitively...

This should be from a man.

"That classmate of yours is still chasing you?" Xu Yuanfei said suddenly.

"No, not him."

Fu Qinyuan smiled, "Is someone chasing you?"

"A classmate of hers has been chasing her for more than two years, and almost followed her back to China." Xu Yuanfei smiled, "Actually, that child is quite good, but her grandfather doesn't like foreigners. That child came to play at home once. Almost scared to death."

"Really?" Fu Qinyuan didn't seem to have any abnormalities, he was eating with his head down, as if he was chatting normally.

After dinner, Fu Qinyuan said that he would go back early and had some work to do, Xu Yuanfei naturally asked Jing Xingyao to send him out.

There is still a distance from the living room to the gate of Jing's house.

Jing Xingyao had no choice but to send him out.

As the night fell, the footsteps of the two of them were very light, and the surrounding Ticadas seemed to be struggling for the last time, making people inexplicably irritable.

Jing Xingyao lowered his head and stepped on his shadow, muttering in his heart:

This man is too edible!

I ate it once at the gate of the school before, but I didn't expect to eat so much at her house.

And he has been praising Xu Yuanfei for cooking delicious food, which is completely different from his mother. Everyone knows that Song Fengwan is an idiot in cooking, so his words are not considered compliments, but if everyone loves to praise, Xu Yuanfei will naturally Too.

He seemed to grow taller suddenly in high school, so he was especially good at eating.

Is he an idiot, a reincarnation of a starving ghost?

"Over there, I have something to tell you." Fu Qinyuan suddenly pointed to one side.

The Jing family is very big, and he often came and went when he was a child, so he naturally knew where it was so hidden that no one would know.

"If you have anything to say, just say it here."

"you sure?"

Jing Xingyao was stunned for a while, and finally obediently followed him to the dark place...

**

An hour later, Fu Qinyuan arrived home.

At this time, Fu Huan had just arrived home and was rummaging through the refrigerator. He was obviously hungry and looking for something to eat. "Brother, are you off work?"

"Hmm." He changed his shoes and glanced at her, "Should I cook something for you?"

"No, I'll just get some milk." Fu Huan took a bottle of yogurt and was about to go upstairs. With just such a casual glance, she stopped, "Brother..."

"Um?"

"Your neckline..." She walked over, squinting her eyes and trying to see what the red stain on his neckline was. Someone had already looked down quickly and covered it up.

"Maybe you accidentally touched something dirty, you should take a rest."

After speaking, he walked upstairs quickly.

Fu Huan stood where he was, unscrewed the yogurt, licked the bottle cap, and walked upstairs slowly until he heard the door close upstairs.

His brother has a situation.

There are three reasons:

1. The red stain on the neckline is suspected of lipstick;

2. He covered up the "criminal evidence" and walked upstairs too fast, which is likely to be the case;

3. At this age, it's time to be in estrus.

His brother is in love? Thinking about that scene... Fu Huan got goosebumps all over his body, shook his body, and ran upstairs quickly.

The third update is over today~

Liu Ye may still be at the little yellow hat stage in his influence on someone. I just want to tell you that this little yellow hat has become a genius. You should be careful, don't be too naive.

Summary of the third master's routine, have you all learned it [cover your face]

You say, what did someone call the stars to the corner...

Fu Huan: I only know that 80% of his neckline is lipstick, the rest...

I don't know, and I dare not say.

**

Ask for a ticket~