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

Because Fu Chen was at home and Song Fengwan had to be kept a secret, Fu Qinyuan ate in a regular manner.

After a meal, Fu Yu proposed to go shopping, and Jing Xingyao responded naturally, the shopping between girls is not purely for shopping, it is a kind of mood, and then Fu Chen saw his little wife, his eyes lit up... …

"Cough—it's late, there are still two days until the deadline."

Song Fengwan originally wanted to go shopping with them. After all, he was forced to be nervous by the manuscript a few days ago, but Fu Chen poured cold water on him...

No interest at all.

Fu Chen was helpless, when a little girl went shopping, she naturally had her own little secrets and whispers to say, so she followed along to join in the fun.

Song Fengwan approached him, suppressing his voice, "Third brother, actually Xiaochi delayed me for a few days..."

"Well, go ahead, he will call later, just don't push it to me."

Song Fengwan choked and lowered his head to eat.

Seeing that she might be angry, Fu Chen raised his hand to pick up some dishes for her, and said a few flattering words to her, and the result was:

The other party has blocked you automatically.

After dinner, Fu Yu took Jing Xingyao out to go shopping. Just as Fu Chen wanted to ask Song Fengwan if he wanted to take a nap, she got up and said directly, "Hey, go catch up on the manuscript."

After talking, I went into the studio...

Picking up a pen, he ticked the drawing paper twice, then took out his phone, and checked the news for two hours.

Stretch out, pick up the pen, still have to work hard.

I just drew a few drafts, and suddenly felt that the mobile phone was more fun.

Looking back, I still sigh with emotion: the mobile phone is really a harmful thing.

*

Nanjiang, meeting room of Yan's Group

Yan Wangchuan came to the company for a quarterly meeting as a routine, except for Yan Chi, everyone was arrogant and did not dare to kick him. He used to be a person with a sparse expression, but now that he is older, he looks sharper.

When everyone was reporting work, Yan Wangchuan would not interrupt or criticize at the time. He felt it was impolite and would disturb their thoughts.

He sums it up and concentrates his criticisms.

As a result, everyone did not dare to slacken the slightest slack after reporting their work. They all held their breath and waited for his criticism and correction.

He became so powerful that he even criticized Yan Chi, let alone them.

"The design draft for next spring hasn't been handed in yet?" Yan Wangchuan flipped through the document in his hand, "Which designer is in charge?"

Yan Chi said bluntly, "Designer Song."

Yan Wangchuan kept flipping through the document with his fingers, "Can you hand it in on time?"

"Can."

"That's fine." Song Feng was released one yard later, outrageously eccentric.

Yan Wangchuan's education for Yan Chi is quite strict. Regarding this point, even Fu Qinyuan or Qiao Zhichu, as long as they are in his hands, they will be treated equally.

He has always felt that as long as the three views are upright and the root is not crooked, girls can be pampered, but boys must be strict, because in this life he may not only be responsible for his own life, but also for the life of another person. Responsible.

After the meeting ended, Yan Wangchuan went straight into Yan Chi's office, "I heard you're going to the capital in two days?"

"Um."

"reason."

Song Fengwan was frightened by him twice. When he returned to her mother's house, although she complained in a joking manner, Yan Wangchuan took a serious look at it and remembered it, thinking that he was going to "scare" her sister again.

"Visit friends."

Yan Chi is not stupid, how could he tell him the real purpose of his trip, "Do you have something to send to my sister?"

"I don't have it, your mother might have it." After all these years, Yan Wangchuan still doesn't take the initiative to express his feelings, even if he wants Song Feng to come home late, he expresses it very "tactfully" every time.

Once he actually said, "Nanjiang has built a new theme park, and Qin Yuan should like it."

Song Fengwan laughed madly, the capital is the capital after all, there is nothing good, if she wants to take the child back, there is no need to beat around the bush.

"Dad, do you miss me?"

"Your mother misses Qin Yuan."

Even if it is punctured, someone is still stubborn.

"Okay, let's go back when we have time."

Someone nodded, very satisfied.

At this time, Yan Wangchuan was still looking down at some reports. In recent years, Yan's has not only made high-end customization, but also launched a series of discounted products for the public.

The price is not expensive, there are a lot of small jewelry, the student party has no pressure to consume, the style is novel and unique, and the quality is good, mainly because it does not look cheap when worn.

"You go to the capital this time, stay a few more days."

"Um?"

"You are in charge of the Mid-Autumn Festival show."

"You don't trust Manager Jiang?" The Manager Jiang here is referring to the Second Young Master Jiang—Jiang Yihan. He is now in charge of the Beijing branch.

"His style is too flamboyant."

Yan Wangchuan is merciless. He admits that Jiang Er knows how to sell, but every time his style is...

too exaggerated!

It doesn't fit their strict and low-key style of Yan's at all, but he and Song Fengwan are the most familiar, and work in harmony, there is no way, otherwise Yan Wangchuan would have replaced him long ago.

Yan Chi nodded, "Then I'll stay for two more days. I just happened to go to my sister's house to stay for two more days. I haven't seen her for a long time, and I miss her a lot."

Song Fengwan was still playing with his mobile phone at home.

I thought in my heart: as long as we don't press for the manuscript, we are good brothers and sisters.

A reminder...

That's completely disrespecting the six relatives.

"There have been a lot of typhoons recently, and a typhoon has changed its direction. It may come this way. If you are free recently, you can go there earlier. Many planes will be grounded in two days." Although Yan Wangchuan is strict, he is his own son after all. Impossible not to care.

"Well, let me talk to my assistant to advance the time.

Yan Wangchuan glanced at his son, and a strange look flashed across his eyes.

Yan Chi used to be a good swimmer, and his family trained him as a hobby, but he has won many awards. He had the opportunity to enter the provincial team or make a breakthrough in this area.

At that time, the Provincial Swimming Association came to Yan's family to mobilize, and he could see that Yan Chi was moved.

Regarding this matter, Yan Wangchuan, Qiao Aiyun, and even Song Fengwan had discussed it and respected his opinion. If he wanted to go, the family had no objection, but Yan Wangchuan would support Yan's family for a few more years.

But Yan Chi refused straight away, which surprised the members of the Swimming Association, "...If you can enter the national team in the future and stand on a bigger stage, won't it be good for the country?"

"I only take it as a hobby. If I were to train every day, I might not have that feeling. Then swimming might not have any fun in my heart."

Yan Chi, this is just an excuse for refusal.

Later, when he mentioned it to Fu Chen, he said the real reason, "My parents are old, once they enter the provincial team or the national team, they will be away all year round, and they will have no one to accompany them."

"I can't step on their shoulders and tell them what I want to do. People are alive and can't be so willful. They give me the best, and I should give them the best."

"There's no reason, all the good things in the world are left to you alone."

"Actually, although my dad doesn't talk much, he is really good to me, including finding me a personal swimming teacher."

"He has many shortcomings, and sometimes he is not even a good father, but I want to be the best son."

...

Although Fu Chen and Yan Chi did not deal with each other, it was very unexpected that Yan Chi had something to say, but he only talked to him.

As the saying goes: the one who knows you best is your "enemy".

He thought a lot, including the age of his parents. Fu Chen naturally respected and supported any decision he made.

In fact, being the son of the Yan family is not easy. The Yan family is also a big family with complex roots. Yan Chi has just grown up, and many people have listened to him.

Because Fu Chen and Yan Chi are always at odds on the surface, and sometimes they even choke each other when they speak, which is a bit of Ming Dynasty insinuation. Many people think that their relationship is very bad, and they will always tell him to beware of Fu Chen and Song Feng. It's late, be careful when you come to grab family property.

Yan Chi found it ridiculous, even if Fu Chen really came to snatch it, what does it have to do with them?

Carefree as a child, but the mind is more precocious than ordinary children.

Maybe even when he and Fu Chen were chatting with each other, he could vaguely see the lively and cheerful appearance when he was a child.

Yan Wangchuan asked him to stay in the capital for a few more days. The so-called supervision and control had nothing to do at all, and it was considered a vacation in disguise, but someone refused to speak out.

It is the most typical strict father, even if you show him the test paper with full marks, he will tell you without any pretense: "Stop arrogance and impetuosity, keep it up."

Proud in my heart, but also pretending to be strict.

**

Song Fengwan was still playing with his mobile phone at home at this time, unaware that Yan Chi had already changed his ticket...

Danger is coming!

The third watch is over~

Do you feel that the capital is about to become lively.

You can go to evacuation at night.

Wan Wan: ...