Strongly Locked Up, Fu Shao’s Dumb New Wife

Fu Hanchuan only waited for a while before Mrs. Zhuo Ya returned.

Sister Xia took the umbrella in her hand and put it away: "Madam, Mr. Fu is here."

"Yeah, I know." Madam Zhuo Ya changed into soft indoor shoes at the door, and ordered sister Xia to take the muddy high heels and throw them away.

Fu Hanchuan watched her walk in with an unpleasant expression, and asked, "Mom, why did you look like this, who did you go out to meet?"

Madam Zhuo Ya glanced at him, sat down on the sofa in surprise, and put her handbag on the coffee table. The glass of red wine she poured before leaving was still there, and her hand stretched out, but when her fingertips touched the glass, she shrank back and ordered Sister Xia to pour hot tea.

After a while, Sister Xia poured hot tea over.

Zhuo Yafu held the hot tea in his hand, closed his eyes, as if he was trying his best to calm his emotions, and his body, which had been chilled by the cold wind, warmed up a little bit.

Fu Hanchuan looked at her, sitting on the side waiting for her to speak.

After a while, Zhuo Ya opened her eyes. She looked straight ahead and said: "Shanchuan, today's Shengtang acquisition, do you see anything?"

Fu Hanchuan frowned slightly and said, "I think my mother needs to answer for me. Why would my father use such a large sum of money to start a company for an outsider?"

Madam Zhuo Ya rolled her eyes and looked at her son faintly, tearing the corners of her lips mockingly, a trace of relief flashed in her eyes.

Her son is not a person who can only do things and is ignorant of anything else.

She took a sip of warm tea, and the dryness of her throat eased slightly.

She said: "Since you have found out the capital outflow, you should also know who the legal person of that company is."

Fu Hanchuan pursed his lips: "Mother"

Zhuo Ya lowered her head slightly, her legs folded, her hand holding the water glass resting on her knees, tearing the corners of her lower lips mockingly.

In fact, there are people outside Fu Zhengnan, everyone knows, just don't talk about it, but maintain the superficial relationship.

Also maintained her poor self-esteem.

Madam Zhuoya took another sip of tea and put the teacup on the coffee table. She looked at Fu Hanchuan, her face turned into the former harsh and severe Madame Zhuo Ya.

She said: "Shanchuan, now I want to tell you a very important thing, this matter is about whether you can fully control Fu in the future, so you must listen to me!"

Fu Hanchuan frowned and said, "Mother, please tell me."

Madam Zhuoya looked at Fu Hanchuan's eyes and said, "Divorce Su Xiang and marry Zhuo Yan!"

Fu Hanchuan frowned: "Mother, I told you about this."

Madam Zhuoya interrupted him coldly and said, "You have no room for further delay in this matter!"

"I know your sense of responsibility is very heavy, you pity that dumb, but for the company, you must divorce Su Xiang and marry a woman who is helpful to you!"

"Fu, it's also your unshirkable responsibility!"

Madam Zhuo Ya stared at her son seriously, and he had to make a decision.

Fu Hanchuan tightened his thin lips. On this issue, they argued a few times, and in the end they all got nothing, but now, Mrs. Zhuo Ya no longer evaded him.

She said: "Do you think that he holds great power, he has been reluctant to delegate power to you, and even suppresses you at the board of directors, just to sharpen you?"

"Do you know, who is Qi Lingyang? Who was it that I met just now?"

Fu Hanchuan's eyes moved, looking at Madam Zhuo Ya, she saw Madam Zhuo Ya sinking, clenching her fists, resentment in her eyes.

She gritted her teeth and said: "He is not Qi Haipeng's biological son, he is your father, Fu Zhengnan's wild species living outside!"

The air became quiet for an instant, and it was so quiet that there was no sound.

Fu Hanchuan was stunned, and his fingers trembled unconsciously.

This answer was completely unexpected, but it also explained well why Qi Lingyang wanted to change his name to Fengjiang and become the principal of the Tang Dynasty, and why his father should fund and support a technology company.

Fu Hanchuan calmed down and said coldly: "Mom, I want to know everything. Since Qi Lingyang is the son of his father, how can he become the son of the Qi family?"

Madam Zhuo Ya then talked about the entanglement between Yu Kelan, her and Fu Zhengnan.

"That's how it happened. She left your father and married Qi Haipeng, but no one knew that she would give birth to a child."

If you are pregnant and remarry, everyone thinks that Qi Lingyang is Qi Haipeng's son.

Fu Hanchuan twisted his eyebrows and slowly rubbed his finger bones with his thumb. He needed time to digest this astonishing and unacceptable truth.

The collision between him and Fu Zhengnan turned out to be related to this level.

Madam Zhuo Ya glanced at him, and said in a softer voice, "I hope you divorce Su Xiang. Not only did the Su family calculate us, but she didn't help you at all."

"Shan Chuan, before, I thought I was only facing a wild woman with your father outside. As long as she didn’t give birth to a son with a big belly, I can still wait until you completely take over Fu Shi, we still have This time can be spent."

"But until now, I found out that I was wrong. What I was worried about had already happened."

Fu Zhengnan's good chess game blinded everyone and caught them off guard.

The prosperous Tang was the weapon he gave Qi Lingyang to return to the Fu family.

This acquisition has attracted so many investors, but in the end, it will only be Fu's

Mrs. Zhuo Ya seemed to be several years old during this day. She smiled bitterly and said, "Shanchuan, you have no choice, and now, there is no time for you to slowly solve the problem."

She looked at him: "Your father, he has been reluctant to abdicate, and he refuses to delegate power. He is making a choice between his two sons."

"You have been in Fu's business for so many years, I don't want my son to make someone else's wedding dress at the end!"

"So, you have to divorce that dumb man and find a woman who suits you best!"

Fu Hanchuan was silent, his teeth tightened, and the blue veins on the back of his hand bulged under his sleeves.

Madame Zhuo Ya continued: "Chang Yan, is your best choice right now. With the Chang family as the backing, plus what you have now, can you surpass him and become the final winner!"

Although the Chang family has made it clear that they do not want to have any contact with the Fu family in the future, the premise is that the marriage between Fu Hanchuan and Su Xiang still exists, and as long as they divorce, there will be no more problems.

All this must be fast!

Fu Hanchuan's breathing stagnated, and he looked at Madam Zhuo Ya and sneered: "Just like when your father and uncle were fighting for Fu, you married him?"

Family history, as a descendant of the Fu family, Fu Hanchuan has certainly heard of it since childhood.

The supreme position is an extremely attractive existence, and every generation is constantly fighting for the supreme right to speak.

In order to get that position, do whatever it takes.

In this generation, he has only one son in the Fu family, and he also thinks that his opponent is just his father.

Fu Hanchuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and the scene of Qi Lingyang slowly walking towards him once again appeared in front of him.

Madam Zhuo Ya took a deep breath and said, "But in the end, you see, he got Fu Shi."

In large families, the eldest man usually wins power, but Fu Zhengnan just got the Fu from the eldest man of the Fu family and became the final winner.

Madame Zhuoya was the witness of that power struggle, so in her opinion, this was the most effective method.

The mother and the son looked at each other. It was undeniable that although Fu Zhengnan's methods were cruel, so cruel that he could give up his favorite person, his own flesh and blood, but now he is leading the entire Fu family.

In the entire Fu's kingdom, everyone's fate is in his hands.

He looks like an emperor, watching everything!

Fu Hanchuan's breath sank, he lowered his eyes slightly, his eyes flickered slightly, but his fingers gripped harder.

Madam Zhuo Ya glanced at him, held her son's hand, patted his hand back and said, "I know, you have no feelings for Chang Yan, and you might even think that if you marry her, it's just me and your father. Another tragedy of marriage. But Hanchuan, Chang Yan, she is not me."

She twitched her lips and smiled bitterly: "I am a person. I lose when I lose. I've been too proud in my life to be gentle."

Fu Hanchuan looked at her, and after a moment of silence, he withdrew his hand and suddenly said in a deep voice, "Mother, you have suffered so much yourself, so why must I follow your old path?"

"You let Su Xiang leave" He pulled his lower lip, his face slightly cold, "Isn't she another Yu Kelan?"

Madame Zhuo Ya was stunned, looking at her son, her face showed some irritation: "You! How does she compare to Yu Kelan? Fu Ying is your son, the next generation of Fu's successor after you!"

Su Xiang has already given birth to his son, and the next generation of the Fu family will no longer have this situation of brothers fighting for power!

Fu Hanchuan smiled and shook his head: "Mom, Chang Yan looks harmless and harmless, but don't forget, behind her is the entire Chang family."

"In order to get the supreme power, marry the Chang family and use the support of the Chang family, but this kind of support will eventually go back, won't it?"

If you really marry Chang Yan, and the children she gave birth to have strong support from outsiders, how can the Fu family have a peaceful day?

"So, I won't let this happen again."

The villa area on Guhua Road.

Qi Lingyang put his hands in his pockets and stood on the balcony looking at the scenery outside.

The floor was extremely high, and the wind was strong in the sky, which made him move in his white casual clothes.

His eyes were faint, there was no joy in his eyes, and his warm cheeks even looked a little cold.

A car downstairs came into view, and a man got off the car and strode into the building.

Qi Lingyang turned his head and glanced at the direction of the door, counting down the time in his mind.

When he counted to one, he reached out and picked up the remote control placed on the side of the flower stand. After pressing a button on it, the door opened automatically.

Standing at the door, Qi Haipeng was about to ring the doorbell. When the door opened automatically, he walked straight in. Qi Lingyang also walked in from the balcony, and the two met in the living room.

"Father." Qi Lingyang let out a respectful cry with his hands hanging loosely.

Qi Haipeng glanced at him, took his trouser legs and sat down on the sofa, Qi Lingyang turned around to make coffee.

Qi Haipeng looked at his figure and said sarcastically: "You still recognize me as your father, haven't you found your biological father a long time ago?"

Qi Lingyang paused, then put the coffee powder into the coffee machine as usual.

After a short while, the brewed and filtered pure black coffee was poured into the cup from the outlet. Qi Lingyang walked over with the coffee in both hands and placed one cup in front of Qi Haipeng.

"Father, please drink."

Qi Haipeng glanced at him, took the coffee and sniffed it, took a sip, he looked at Qi Lingyang: "When did you recognize him?"

The acquisition of Shengtang Technology has been a major event in Beicheng since the beginning of the new year. Today, the appearance of this "boundary" shocked everyone.

Even Qi Haipeng himself didn't know that his son, who was raised by one hand, had such an ability!

Qi Lingyang did not shy away from Qi Haipeng's sharp gaze. He replied, "Five years ago."

Qi Haipeng's eyes flashed, looking at Qi Lingyang and said, "The year your eldest brother got married?"

Qi Lingyang didn't shy away from it, nodded with an "um", and slowly tasted his coffee.

He looked plain, as if he had been waiting for this moment.

He recognizes Fu Zhengnan and needs to give him an explanation.

Qi Haipeng narrowed his eyes slightly, and he wanted to understand with a slight movement of his eyes. He said: "He used this to convince you?"

Qi Lingyang put down the coffee and looked at his adoptive father in front of him. He said, "Father, you made me understand that if I were just the second son of the Qi family, I would not be able to hold anything. Everything that belongs to me will be taken away. ."

"Because they belong to the Qi family, none of them belong to me."

Qi Lingyang knew from an early age that he and Qi Lingcong were not born to the same mother. At that time, his mother, Yu Kelan, was still alive, and he was still able to be favored by his parents, but as soon as his mother passed away, all his favors left him.

He thought he was just the second son of the Qi family. He was not good enough to get attention. Until five years ago, Du Ruohan married Qi Lingcong, and Fu Zhengnan came to him and told him the truth.

It turns out that everything has a reason.

Qi Haipeng took a breath, and saw the coldness in his expression, not the warmth between father and son.

Qi Lingyang had such confidence to face him directly, and he started to re-examine this adopted son.

Qi Lingyang's outspokenness also allowed the two to start an open and honest dialogue.

Qi Lingyang said: "Father, I have always been curious, why would you marry a pregnant woman, be her umbrella, and raise her son?"

In Qi Lingyang's memory, her mother lived happily when she was alive, and she didn't feel painful when she died.

A man marries a woman who is pregnant with other men's children. This kind of thing is not acceptable to everyone.

With Qi Haipeng's status, he wants to marry a wife, and there are too many women to choose from.

Qi Haipeng folded his legs and glanced at the photo frame on the shelf on one side.

That is the few photos of Yu Kelan saved. The woman in the photo is holding a little boy when Qi Lingyang was five years old.

Qi Haipeng looked at the photo, took a sip of coffee, his eyes softened, as if he was immersed in memories.

He said in a low tone: "Thirty years ago, there were three beauties in the northern city. There were Qingya Shenyan in the south, Zhuoya glamorous and glamorous in the north, and Yu Kelan was gentle and charming in the middle. There are stories of talented men and beautiful women, and there are also heroic beauties. s story."

"For me, I marry her and she will be my second wife. This is a fair deal."

A beautiful woman is a catastrophe for everyone. When Qi Haipeng meets the desolate Yu Kelan, he plunges into it. He promised to be her salvation for the rest of her life, and she promised to give him love for the rest of her life, it was that simple.

His eyes fell on Qi Lingyang, and he said indifferently: "I love her, but I don't like you."

Qi Lingyang's lips twitched slightly and smiled: "Understand."

When that person was alive, it might be said that he loved the house and Wu, but when he died, he would have nothing.

To be honest, after he knew everything, he had no resentment towards Qi Haipeng and the Qi family. He didn't throw him out and let him fend for himself, which was pretty good.

"Then why did you not send me back to Fu's house after her death?"

Qi Haipeng stared at him for a moment and said: "Your mother's last words do not want you father and son to recognize each other. Therefore, I have never told you about your life experience."

"You violated her last words."

Qi Lingyang fell silent, bowed his head and shook hands. He stared at a pot of succulents on the coffee table and said with a deep gaze: "He abandoned her, so she hates him and doesn't want him to know my existence."

He raised his head and said again: "But for me, I have the right to choose."

Qi Haipeng looked at Qi Lingyang and nodded: "Well, in that case, then I can explain to your mother."

His eyes were cold, and he didn't have the care when he looked at his son, as if he was just looking at an insignificant person.

Qi Lingyang has long been accustomed to the look in his eyes, and the corners of his lips have a smile that seems like nothing.

The bitter aroma of coffee was floating in the air, and there was silence for a while, and the two seemed to have nothing to say.

Qi Haipeng put down his coffee cup and got up to leave.

Qi Lingyang stopped him and said, "Father, now my father-son relationship with Fu Zhengnan is still unknown, but in the future, if this matter spreads, I am afraid it will affect you. If father has any requirements, if I can do it , We must do it."

Qi Haipeng walked to the door, holding his fingers on the doorknob. He looked back at Qi Lingyang, then sneered, "Abandoning his beloved woman and his own flesh and blood, it is not me who did this kind of thing. Fu Zhengnan paid a high price in order to recognize you, right?"

If Qi Lingyang returns to the Fu's house, this old past will be revealed. It is irrelevant to Qi Haipeng and has a reputation for helping the weak, but for Fu Zhengnan, it will be discredited by then.

At the moment when the president of the Chamber of Commerce is about to be elected, who will benefit if he makes such a thing?

Qi Haipeng was sent away, and Qi Lingyang sat back on the sofa.

He was alone in the huge villa, silent and cold.

He stood up looking at the photo frame, picked up the photo frame on the shelf, and gently flicked his finger across Yu Kelan's face.

He didn't like the indifference of the Qi family, and he was fed up with the fringe life.

He wanted to live a quiet life, and he had no ambitions in this life. He just wanted to build a warm home with his loved ones. He didn't need wealth and complicated relationships, as long as he had a wife and children.

But even this extremely simple wish was easily taken away.

He still remembers the day when Du Ruohan was forced to marry Qi Lingcong five years ago. For others, it was a wedding that attracted the attention of the whole city. The guests enjoyed themselves, but it was a heartbreaking pain for the two people in love. .

He watched Du Ruohan walk up to Qi Lingcong step by step with the support of Du's father, put his hand on his hand, and saw her tears falling.

At that moment, he couldn't do anything.

When he wanted to get drunk, Fu Zhengnan suddenly appeared in front of him.

"I have been paying attention to you." When Fu Zhengnan said this, he also put a paternity test report in front of him.

"I show you this, not to make you think I am crazy, but to give you no chance to deny it."

"You are my son of Fu Zhengnan."

At that moment, Qi Lingyang looked at the paternity test with a daze in his mind.

When he felt that he had nothing, he suddenly ran out and said that he was his biological father. Isn't that ridiculous?

But this person, with one sentence, made him no longer think it was a joke.

He said: "Do you know why they can easily steal everything from you, even the woman you love the most? Because you are weak and have no right to resist!"

Weak are not qualified to resist

Qi Lingyang squeezed the picture frame tightly, his eyes were full of cold light.

When my mother left in despair, was it also weak and ineligible to stay?

The phone vibrated on the coffee table, Qi Lingyang returned to his senses, put the photo frame back on the shelf, bent over and picked up the phone: "Hello?"

On the phone, Du Ruohan's eager voice came: "Ling Yang, they said that you are a territorial confinement. What is going on? How can you be a territorial confinement?"

Qi Lingyang held the phone and looked out the window with indifferent eyes. He said, "I am Feng Xinjiang."

There was silence on the phone, and Du Ruohan smiled awkwardly: "Ling Yang, stop kidding."

"This is not a joke." Qi Lingyang paused and said indifferently, "You forget the previous Qi Lingyang."

After speaking, he hung up the phone and put the phone back on the coffee table.

Five years ago, it was Du Ruohan who made him pick up the heart of contention. Now, his feelings for Du Ruohan have long been let go, but that ambition has been ignited.

Only when he becomes strong enough can he get back what belongs to him, and he will never lose it again!

Du Ruohan heard the beeping busy tone coming from the phone, and his eyes were blank.

She didn't know Qi Lingyang on the phone at all.

It's only a day, how come it is like this?

Dinner time was when the family was enjoying dinner. In Yu Cangcang's apartment, the saucepan in the kitchen was bubbling.

Yu Cangcang himself cooked a table of dishes and placed it on the table, and the doorbell rang at the door.

She hurriedly opened the door with her slippers. Qi Lingyang and Fu Zhengnan both stood blankly at the door. She smiled and said, "Although it is an appointment for everyone to have dinner together, it's a coincidence for you father and son?"

Qi Lingyang handed her the red wine he was carrying and said, "When I met it downstairs, I came up together."

Yu Cangcang took out the slippers on the shoe cabinet and asked them to replace them: "You change it first, and there is a soup. It will be ready soon."

The two entered together, Qi Lingyang walked to the dining room, and Fu Zhengnan walked to the kitchen.

Yu Cangcang glanced back at Fu Zhengnan, then glanced outside and said, "No matter how sullen you two are, I think you are not father and son, but enemies."

Fu Zhengnan took the soup bowl that Yu Cangcang handed over, which contained a small bowl of ribs and corn soup.

"Taste it, is it right? Would you like to add more salt?"

Fu Zhengnan took a sip and said, "Put some more, it's lighter."

Yu Cangcang murmured, "Your taste is getting heavier."

Fu Zhengnan ignored her, but answered her last sentence. He said: "Father and son are the enemies of the previous life."

Yu Cangcang glared at him: "Do you still find the enemy? Huh, duplicity."

She turned off the fire on the stove, held the cotton cloth and pinched the two ears of the casserole and said, "You can eat, let's go out."

The two went out together, Qi Lingyang was flipping through a fashion magazine, and when he saw them coming out, he put the magazine back on the shelf.

"Ling Yang, come here for dinner." Yu Cangcang greeted, Qi Lingyang walked over and sat down with Fu face to face.

Yu Cangcang took the bottle opener and opened the red wine and said: "Today is such an important day, just celebrate with the wine brought by Ling Yang."

Three glasses of red wine were poured, she held it up and looked around: "Come on, touch the glasses."

Fu Zhengnan picked up the wine glass, but took a sip of himself: "It's just entering the negotiation stage. It's hard to say celebration."

He looked at Qi Lingyang: "Did you say so?"

Qi Lingyang curled his lips and said coldly: "There is really nothing to celebrate. There is still a tough battle to be fought next."

A person as smart as Fu Hanchuan, plus Mrs. Zhuo Ya, must have known his identity.

Shengtang Technology itself has great appeal, and the start-up capital is from Fu, and with Fu Hanchuan's arrogance, it is going to be won.

But if the contract is signed, Fu Hanchuan will have to face the situation where his half-brother enters the Fu family.

This agreement, whether they dare to sign it, is still unknown

Late at night, Fu Shi Building.

The employees are all off work, and the inside is completely dark.

Fu Hanchuan sat in the office with the desk behind his chair, looking at the tiny things downstairs.

The office was also pitch black, only the cigarette between his fingers flickered faintly, and wisps of white smoke rose upright.

He squinted slightly, his elbows resting on the armrests, his fingertips resting on his forehead.

Qi Lingyang

Qi Lingyang

I really underestimated him before.

He made him notice the existence of Su Xiang, and used Su Xiang to intensify his relationship with his father.

What he hid was really deep enough, and it posed a big problem for him as soon as he appeared.

This is the biggest problem he has faced since his life.

Fu Hanchuan took a mouthful of cigarettes, slowly spit it out, another white face appeared in his mind, he glanced at the sky, there is no moon tonight