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

Chapter 977 Fan 2 20: Qian Jiang's death report, digging a hole to bury the third master? (2 mo

After a short period of silence, the actors and props groups who were leaving the stage poured in, and the backstage was once crowded, bustling and bustling, and there was nowhere to stay for a while.

"Excuse me, please let me go."

Actors poured in, squeezing Qian Jiang out directly.

At that time, Jing Xingyao felt that it was difficult to breathe. Even the actor greeted her with a smile, but what she was worried about did not happen, because Qian Jiang retreated to make room for the actor, "Sorry."

After speaking, he turned and left the backstage.

At this time, someone needed to change clothes, and the hanger was pushed away, so Fu Qinyuan was naturally exposed, but at this time the actors were busy, and did not pay attention to why he was behind the hanger.

"Did Uncle Qianjiang find out?" Jing Xingyao was worried.

"It's okay, I'm here." Fu Qinyuan raised her hand and brushed off her pant legs. She kicked herself twice today.

"Can you solve my dad?"

"You said that you like me, there are thousands of difficulties and obstacles, and I don't care."

"Even if my dad throws it into the fish pond?"

"The most is to get wet and drink a few mouthfuls of fishy water, compared with you..." Fu Qinyuan smiled at her, "It's insignificant."

Jing Xingyao stuffed the cup to him and pushed him out, "Hurry up, I'm going to be busy."

After this meeting, she couldn't stop talking flirtatiously. She still had business to do, but he made her eyes full of him.

*

When Fu Qinyuan went out, he looked down at the caller ID.

Yan Chi called.

Why did he suddenly call himself, and politely turned back, the phone was connected quickly, "Uncle, what do you need from me?"

Compared with Jing Xingyao's frightened and apprehensive heart, he seemed calm and calm.

If it is really exposed, then he will pursue it in a fair manner, mainly because he is sure that Jing Xingyao has him in his heart, otherwise, if she stretches out her hand, he will not get half of the benefits under her hands.

She learned boxing, and she owed it to his uncle. Xiao Yan Xiansen was kidnapped when he was a child. Although there was no danger, it also alarmed the Jingxu family. It is inevitable that something will happen. Instead of pinning hopes on bodyguards, it is better to let her have the ability to protect herself.

When she was a child, she learned from Sheng Aiyi, and she was able to learn all the boy skills. Her body was very active, and she learned martial arts very quickly.

At this moment, Yan Chi was turning on the computer to check if Song Fengwan had sent him an email, frowning slightly...

The procrastination came again, and the things hadn't been sent to her yet.

"Uncle?" Seeing that he was silent, Fu Qinyuan called out again.

"I just want to ask you, is there anything wrong?"

"I'm fine."

"I thought there was some problem between you and your brother-in-law. Use me to block the gun and make a call to remind you. My brother-in-law called me, probably as a test."

Fu Qinyuan smiled lightly...

His little uncle is too clever.

If it weren't for his phone call, Qian Jiang might not have stayed just now, but now, if Qian Jiang goes back and reports directly, then he will be completely exposed.

"I've thought about it for a long time, but I still think it's better to let you know."

"Your call came just in time."

"That's good." Yan Chi didn't know why, and thought he really helped his nephew. At this time, the assistant knocked on the door and came in, as if he wanted to say something to him, "I have something to do, so I hang up first."

"Okay." Fu Qinyuan hung up the phone and sighed helplessly.

Originally, he thought he would use Yan Chi's name to tease a daughter-in-law, but now it's all right, because he was exposed.

It is true that success is also delayed, and failure is also delayed.

But Fu Qinyuan thought clearly in his heart, stretching out his head and retracting his head, this knife will always come, at most, the process will be more heroic and tragic.

He took a deep breath and walked back slowly...

**

Nanjiang Yan's Group at this time

The assistant reminded: "Sir, Missy is on."

Yan Chi joined the company very early, and everyone used to call him Young Master, but Yan Wangchuan was quite dissatisfied with this title, thinking it was too capitalist, so he changed his name to Mr.

Song Fengwan turned on the phone and suddenly remembered Jing Xingyao's audition in Liyuan today. As an elder, he must send a message to care. Fu Chen mentioned it to her a few times. She is too busy recently and forgets everything. Turn on the phone and edit the text message.

Before the message was sent out, the phone call came in. Remarks:

【If you don't answer the phone, you will die】

Does this person work in the telecommunications department, or some kind of secret agency, he will know as soon as she turns on the phone? What is this devil brother.

"Hey, Xiao Chi." She smiled harmlessly.

"Where's the manuscript?" Yan Chi went straight to the point, not giving her a chance to laugh at all.

"I'm working on it."

"How many days?"

"Give it another three days."

"There will be no manuscripts at that time, and I will criticize by name at the next company meeting."

"..."

When he worked, he was really no different from Yan Wangchuan, he was extremely strict.

Song Fengwan was also guilty, so he could only nod in agreement.

"How are your parents recently?" Song Fengwan changed the subject, "How are you?"

"Um."

Song Fengwan is very fortunate to have such a younger brother at this time, she can't be by Qiao Aiyun's side, at least Yan Chi is always there, and can take care of everything in time.

After chatting for a while, Song Fengwan hung up the phone, thinking that there are still three days left...

Rubbed his neck, let's rest for a while.

It's not that she is willing to drag the manuscript, but she is not a girl in her twenties after all, she doesn't have that kind of drive, and now she is very Buddhist about everything.

Yan Chi hung up the phone, and the assistant asked with a smile, "When did you promise to deliver the manuscript?"

He didn't make a sound, but looked at the recent itinerary. The Mid-Autumn Festival is about to come, and their company's products have been produced. They are currently doing publicity, but they are free. "Book me a ticket to the capital in three days."

He didn't believe that Song Fengwan would really give him the manuscript three days later.

The assistant nodded, "Actually..." he faltered.

"What?"

"There is still more than half a month before the deadline, you really don't have to push her ahead of time every time." The assistant felt that Song Fengwan was a little pitiful.

"If I don't advance, can she give me the things on time?"

Yan Chi is also very helpless about this, although Song Fengwan is an employee of the company, but his identity is there after all, Yan Wangchuan has strict requirements on himself, but he is a little conniving with Song Fengwan, and other people in the company dare not rush her.

In the past, other departments were urging manuscripts, but in the end, the person who answered the phone became Fu Chen...

He said directly: "She has been working very hard recently to catch up on the manuscript, what do you want her to do?"

Be the first to occupy the commanding heights!

Everyone was dumbfounded, what can they do when they talk about this.

Otherwise, it would not be Yan Chi's fault for this kind of thing, which also caused the relationship between him and Fu Chen to "deteriorate" for a while, but Yan Chi didn't care at all, since they are old people, it doesn't matter if they let it go , Besides, he didn't dare to do anything to himself.

If the third master heard this, he might be aggrieved again.

"The last two times you went to the capital, you made her very anxious." The assistant muttered.

Yan Chi glanced at him with obvious meaning: too many words.

The assistant backed out with a grin.

He didn't go to the capital just to press the manuscript. After all, the deadline was still early, and he had other business to discuss. Qiao Zhichu might also go back to the capital, so he could take advantage of this to get together. Someone is a rare person who can't find Wu Su...

Qiao Xiyan is quite strict in disciplining children, maybe because of the severe suppression, Qiao Zhichu's temperament is worse than other years, if not worse.

The Qiao family has some connections with the Jing family, and it is very likely that the Liyuan will come to support it when it reopens.

Song Fengwan didn't even know that the deadline was too long, and he was quite grateful for Yan Chi's accommodation for three days:

Anyway, he is his own brother, so he still loves her.

**

Liyuan at this time

Fu Qinyuan had already returned to his seat, while Qian Jiang was still standing at the back, expressionless and unmoved.

"Where did you go?" Fu Chen tilted his head and asked him, his gaze fell on the cup in his hand, his brows and eyes moved slightly.

"After talking on the phone with my uncle, I wandered around casually."

Today's young people have little knowledge of Peking Opera. They know that it is the quintessence of the country, but they seldom understand the mystery of it. At this time, almost all the people who want to come to Jingxingyao to feel their presence in front of Jingxing are playing on their mobile phones. Only senior fans are still there. Seriously watch the show.

Fu Shen thought about it, could it be that he felt bored and went out to take a breath? The pear garden is not particularly big, but it is not easy for Qian Jiang to find someone if he wants to hide.

It's just that this explanation still can't dispel his doubts.

After the audition was over, it was already past five o'clock in the evening, and the manager in charge of the garden came out to see people off. By the way, he wanted to ask if he had any opinions on today's performance.

There is also a large group of people who are ready to move, wanting to create a sense of presence in front of Jing Xingyao. The capital is so big, and many people here are familiar with each other. Behaving too enthusiastically and aggressively, they are all dressed up.

The manager knew the purpose of these people from the bottom of his heart, and he didn't expose them. They just waited if they liked.

It's just that someone finally couldn't hold back anymore.

"Um... I want to ask if Miss Jing is still there? I heard that today's performance is supervised by him, so is it convenient for Fang to introduce you?" The man spoke very politely, "I want to treat her to dinner."

A group of people on the side were impatient, worried that someone would get there first.

The manager just smiled, "You can go upstairs and ask, as long as he agrees."

This is not a written language. No one knows whether a "he" is a man or a woman. Everyone thought that Jing Xingyao was upstairs at this time. The man took a deep breath and stepped upstairs, followed by a few bold ones. superior.

As soon as I went up, I wanted to see Qianjiang and Shifang near the stairs.

"Who are you looking for?" Shi Fang was chewing gum to get rid of the smell of cigarettes in his mouth.

"That..." Several people have come here, and they can't retreat. How can this be the third master's person? "Is Miss Jing here?"

"She's not here, but Liu Ye is."

Several people's faces turned pale, they brushed it off, and rushed downstairs...

It only took half a minute, and the place was clean.

Although Jing Hanchuan is not that scary, but he must have been here for a long time, that is, the little tricks of theirs, he might have seen all of them, let alone playing tricks on his daughter.

In his opinion, they are blatantly pursuing him, and no father will be comfortable, so he is not afraid now, he is afraid that his life will be lost.

Fu Qinyuan watched everyone leave, with a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, a bunch of cowards.

**

After the play was over, Jing Xingyao also specially came to ask Fu Chen how he felt, wrote down his opinions one by one, and sent Fu's father and son out.

Along the way, Fu Chen answered a call from Song Fengwan, and the rest of the time, the two of them didn't say anything.

It wasn't until Fu Qinyuan was about to go upstairs when he arrived at the capital of Yunjin that Fu Chen stopped him.

"Don't rush away, let's talk."

Fu Chen glanced at Qianjiang and Shifang who were about to go out, "Qianjiang and Shifang, you two also stay here, I have something to ask you."

Fu Qinyuan pursed his lips, what should come will always come.

His dad knew him too well, and he was too shrewd.

Fu Chen was a little perplexed in his heart, not only did he understand Fu Qinyuan, but he also knew Qianjiang very well, just now he clearly had something to hide from himself, after thinking twice, it could only be related to Fu Qinyuan.

He sat directly on the sofa, raised his hand to pour himself a glass of water, and glanced at the three people standing in front of him from the corner of his eye.

"If you're hiding anything from me, just tell me, don't wait for me to check."

Qian Jiang's face was gloomy, as if he was engaged in a violent psychological struggle, full of worries and entanglements, all of which were written on his face.

Fu Qinyuan remained silent, thinking about the worst plan in his heart, what should he do if Qian Jiang exposes the matter?

"This place in the capital can't hide any secrets. Don't wait for me to find out and throw it in front of you. It will be too late to confess."

"They're all quite young now. I gave you a chance to save your face. If you really tear up your face, it won't look good."

Fu Chen has always been very good at intimidating people with his airs, even when he was young, not to mention his accumulation of prestige for so many years.

But at this moment, the two of them didn't speak, Shi Fang suddenly jumped out!

"Third Master, I was wrong!"

The other three were dumbfounded, and the person who shouldn't have jumped out appeared.

"What's wrong with you?" Fu Chen raised his eyebrows. Could it be that he also did something shameful behind his back?

"You asked me to quit smoking a few years ago, and I promised you that I shouldn't hide in the toilet to smoke! I confess!"

Qian Jiang glanced at him:

idiot!

"Who else wants to confess?" Fu Chen held his eyebrows.

Shi Fang retreated resentfully, who else wanted to confess, could it be that he wasn't the "thief" to be caught this time?

I go!

Then why did he jump out? It's really a big loss. With the temper of the third master, he will definitely deduct his salary.

At this time, Qian Jiang said deeply, "Third Master, I'm sorry, I have something to hide from you."

Fu Qinyuan was also raised by Qianjiang. He was indeed cold-hearted, but he was not a heartless person. He was treated as a child in his heart, so he would inevitably be protective, so he saw the clue at the time and did not tell Fu Chen in time.

"Speak." Fu Chen took a sip of hot tea.

"You asked me to find the third master. I found the backstage, but I didn't see him."

"But Miss Jing came out from behind a hanger, and she had the cup of the young master in her hand."

"I was about to leave, when behind the hanger... the phone of the third master rang."

"That ringtone is quite special, it completely exposed him." Fu Qinyuan's cell phone ringtone was recorded by Duan Linbai, every junior has it, and it is unique.

"I don't know what they're doing behind the hangers, why they're sneaking around like that."

Fu Chen narrowed his eyes, only to feel that drinking the water scalded his throat.

Shifang's pupils dilated, "Damn it, what did you just say, the two of them..."

"I don't know anything else!" Qian Jiang was only responsible for reporting, never mixing personal feelings.

"Then what do you think they are doing?" Fu Chen narrowed his eyes, just wanting to ask him his personal thoughts.

Qian Jiang did not disappoint him, saying bluntly: "Stealing love."

Shifang was almost choked to death, and he secretly smoked. In front of this kind of thing, it's not worth mentioning.

I'll go, it's too exciting, the sixth master was in the garden at that time.

Fu Chen's face was calm, he sipped his saliva, his heart, liver, spleen and lungs were so hot that he looked up at the person in front of him, Fu Qinyuan remained motionless, and he moved his eyes to Qian Jiang again.

"Why didn't you say that?"

"The sixth master is here."

"so what?"

"I'm worried that the third master will die young, so I won't be able to leave the garden today." Jing Hanchuan seems gentle, but he is also a ruthless person. Qian Jiang is also worried about accidents, and he still prefers Fu Qinyuan.

"You should tell the matter today and let him take action. Except for this bastard, you tell me now, you are putting me on the fire."

"Qian Jiang, you were not like this before."

"Who is the one who pays you? Who are you looking for?"

Qian Jiang was expressionless: "Little San Ye!"

Fu Chen had a cold face, but Fu Qinyuan smiled. He has been in charge of the company for some time, and many businesses have been handed over to Fu Chen several times in the past few days. Qianjiang's salary in the past two years is indeed under his control.

There is nothing wrong with this statement.

Fu Chen took a deep breath, wishing he could go up and give him two kicks, his blunt speech can really piss people off sometimes.

Xiao Yan Xiansen was too cruel to his sister. If you mess up Wanwan like this, if things come to light, I'm afraid you will "die" miserably.

I think the third master probably wants to sing "Overfire" now:

I was the one who set you free...

O(∩_∩)O haha~

**

Ask for a ticket every day~

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