Lord Fu’s Forensic Wife

Hearing that it was the little nephew of the Fu family, the other two people on the sofa also surrounded him.

It's a pity that the kid fell asleep long ago, otherwise, he could still have a little fun.

Fu Feishen hummed:

"Kids want to rest, I'll go first, you continue."

We have been friends for many years, and of course everyone knows that someone is a super dad at home.

No way, Fu Er and his wife don't have that much time to take care of their son.

The whole process is handed over to the nanny, but I really don't feel at ease.

As a pro-uncle, Mr. Fu can only personally take care of the baby.

In this area, it has been several years, and the children are almost four years old.

"Success, we'll meet again next time."

"Um."

A group of people did not go through the gate, but went directly to the back door.

When the driver drove the car over, Feng Ming stepped forward:

"That, Mr. Fu, I'm sorry, I"

Fu Feishen waved his hand:

"Your name is Feng Ming?" asked.

"yes!"

"Organized by W?"

Well?

Feng Ming didn't answer.

But Fu Feishen obviously didn't need it either.

"Get in the car."

"ah?"

Don't say a word?

After all, in the final analysis, taking other people's children to the bar to play, no matter how hard it is, it can't be passed!

Ah.

Of course, Boss Fu won't fuss with the guests. If you want to find this matter, of course you should find Fu Er!

People are his people!

Several cars started to leave one after another. In the bar, on the corridor on the other side of the second floor, Rong Xi was listening to the manager's report with a small glass of champagne in his hand.

"Boss, that's the way it is."

"How many brushes?"

"The young master of the Fu family paid a total of 1,240,800, and Boss Fu paid 100,000 in the end.

Boss, this is the card that Mr. Fu didn't take away! "

Rong Xi reached out and took it:

"Why return two?"

The manager explained:

"One is for Mr. Fu, and the other is for Mr. Feng who brought the young master of the Fu family to our club."

All right, I don't need any cards, and it seems like I'm not short of money.

"Boss, this, the hundred bottles of wine ordered by the young master of the Fu family have not been touched, should we return them?"

One hundred bottles, is it the rhythm to get drunk to death?

Rong Xi rolled her eyes at her subordinates:

"Do you think Ren Fu will always be so short?"

One of them failed to handle the refund of money. To be honest, it was a shame.

After all, the circle is so big, news will definitely spread.

At that time, if you sweep Mr. Fu's face, you will really offend him.

"Early tomorrow morning, you personally send the card to the headquarters of the Fu Group."

"Yes, boss."

"Okay, go down and do your work."

After the manager left, Rong Xi returned to her exclusive box, which was actually her usual office, the studio.

Then, he picked up the mobile phone on the cabinet and made a call.

The phone didn't answer the phone very quickly, and Boss Rong was not in a hurry, and was very patient.

Finally, when the ringtone was about to end, the other party answered:

"What's up?"

"What are you doing?"

"Take a shower, and hurry up if you have something to say."

puff~

Rong Xi laughed out loud:

"So urgent?" Very meaningful.

On the phone, Fu Er snorted coldly:

"What are you thinking in such a mess? Hurry up and talk about it, the director is still waiting."

"Okay, it seems that you haven't watched the trending searches yet."

Trending?

Fu Er on the phone frowned:

"What hot search?"

"Your son is the biggest customer in our clubhouse tonight, well, he ordered a hundred bottles of wine and set off hundreds of thousands of fireworks.

Fu Er, yes, your son is definitely better than you! "