Strongly Locked Up, Fu Shao’s Dumb New Wife

In a homestay on the outskirts of the city, the little girl only glanced at the tenth teacher who came for an interview, then shook her head, and continued to play the violin indiscriminately in silence.

The creaking and disorganized noise made Mr. Difan to the point of neurasthenia.

He looked at his daughter with a headache and waved his hand to get the teacher away.

"Dale"

"Dale"

"Can you stop playing the violin?"

"Hey, baby, you are so arguing that I can't work!" Mr. Difan was already angry.

He came to Beicheng for a job. He couldn't always take his daughter out to play, and asked the staff around him to take her out, but she didn't even want to take a step at the door of the yard, and kept pulling the noise all day long.

He looked at his daughter distressedly. She is very talented in violin, after all, her mother is a violin player.

But after that car accident, she never played the violin properly.

The little girl raised her beautiful eyes and put down her violin, but she slapped a sunflower in front of her with the bow.

The poor Sunflower was still pulling a strip, so she was folded a few times.

Mr. Difan looked at it and shook his head: "Dale, you don't like going out to play, and you don't like these teachers, then why should I bring you here?"

The little girl was silent, and the piano bow was drawn on the ground. Mr. Difan relented and said, "Okay, okay, you should continue to play your violin."

At this moment, the assistant beside him stepped forward and said in his ear: "Mr. Difan, we still have a tutor who has not come for an interview."

Emperor Fan glanced at him, no longer hopeful.

He said: "Forget it, you go to book a plane ticket and send her back to Copenhagen tomorrow."

Probably in an unfamiliar environment, Dale's situation is more serious than in Denmark, which is very different from his original expectation.

He was quite disappointed with this trip to the North City. If there is no further progress in the work, he will return to Denmark.

When Su Xiang walked into this hotel, he was pierced by the harsh sound and frowned.

There was no one at the door, and there was no sense of popularity when walking in, the voice sounded a kind of creepy at this time.

"who are you?"

Su Xiang was taken aback by a brown-haired and blue-eyed foreigner who suddenly walked out. Qi Lingyang smiled slightly and said to the man: "I'm here to find Mr. Difan. I am the representative of the Fu family, Qi Lingyang."

"Oh, you don't use it anymore, Mr. Difan is in a bad mood now, and he is not in the mood to meet guests." That person was out on business.

Qi Lingyang raised his eyebrows, glanced at Su Xiang, and said with a smile: "Maybe you can try again?"

"The teacher by my side is also very difficult to invite."

Qi Lingyang didn't say much, and he always maintained a humble smile, but his smile and the look in his eyes felt that people couldn't refuse.

The Danish looked at Qi Lingyang, then Su Xiang: "Okay, I'll try again."

Seeing that man left, Qi Lingyang lowered his head and smiled at Su Xiang.

Su Xiang was ashamed. She was just invited to help and earn some pocket money by the way. He held her too high.

I don’t even have a teacher’s qualification certificate. If someone wants to see my certificate later, don’t I lose face?

They will be regarded as liars.

Qi Lingyang smiled and said, "Don't worry, they don't know that we still have certificates in our country."

In fact, Su Xiang was worried. When she saw the blond man and the little girl, both sides laughed.

"It's you?" Mr. Difan privately wanted to find the woman he met in the mall that day, but he didn't hold out much hope, and Su Xiang didn't expect that she would still have a chance to meet the father and daughter.

The little girl ran over when she saw Su Xiang, her first smile in the past few days.

Su Xiang spoke on his mobile phone: "Did you play the violin just now?"

The little girl smiled embarrassedly and hid the piano behind her back.

In the yard, Mr. Difan asked people to have tea, and he took out their authentic domestic cookies and asked Su Xiang to eat them: "I think this paired with black tea is better than coffee."

Su Xiang agrees that black tea is sweet and greasy.

Qi Lingyang succeeded in finding the cut point, so he went to talk to Mr. Difan, and Su Xiang and Dale stayed with her in the yard.

She adjusted her voice to English mode and said: "You have downloaded this software, why do you still need a sign language teacher? Danish sign language is different from ours."

Dale took out his cell phone and said in voice: "Dad, he is too busy, there is no one to accompany me."

The little girl looked lonely and looked at the toes of her shoes with her eyes down.

Su Xiang understood that a little girl was in a place where she was unfamiliar, and the person she trusted the most was busy working again.

Qi Lingyang told her before coming here that the little girl had become dumb because of a car accident, and her personality had become very withdrawn.

Su Xiang couldn't be more clear about that feeling. She looked at the little girl and said, "So, do you need someone who can play with you?"

On the stairs, Mr. Difan walked down with the handrail and said, "Miss Su, while I am still in China, I would like to ask you to be my daughter's tutor. Do you agree?"

Su Xiang looked behind him, and Qi Lingyang looked over. Qi Lingyang blinked at her. It seemed that their first negotiation was relatively successful.

Su Xiang looked at Mr. Difan and nodded, "Yes."

In the Fu Building, Madam Zhuo Ya angrily walked to Fu Hanchuan's office. Qiao Shen didn't even have time to report, and watched the door close in front of him.

Fu Hanchuan raised his head from the computer and looked at Madam Zhuo Ya. The expression on his face was too calm compared to Madam Zhuo Ya's anger.

Madame Zhuoya's chest was filled with anger, and she said angrily: "Didn't you get the news, is Mr. Difan's daughter a dumb?"

Fu Hanchuan lowered his eyes and said faintly: "Mother, in your tone, I don't think Mr. Difan will agree to cooperate with us."

Even business partners are not willing to hear the other party's disrespect for their family members, not to mention that they have not yet become partners.

"I" Madam Zhuo Ya held her throat in one breath and squeezed her fingers. Who knew that the person she tried to win over would be a dumb daughter.

She also blurted out for a while after receiving the news.

Originally, they had favorable conditions, but now, Su Xiang has become Qi Lingyang's effective helper and successfully brought the two parties into contact.

As far as they are concerned, they are in a passive situation, and it becomes extremely difficult to get them back.

That woman has never done anything beneficial to her son! It used to be, but still after divorce!

Fu Hanchuan glanced at her, pressed the internal phone, and notified the person in the secretary's office to bring in two cups of tea. Then he got up from behind the table, walked to the sofa and sat down, folding his legs.

Madam Zhuo Ya glared at him, sat down on another sofa, and asked, "You tell the truth, have you got the news long ago?"

Qi Lingyang has the source of intelligence, and Fu Hanchuan has been in business for so many years, and there are many capable people under him. It is impossible not to know this information.

Fu Hanchuan's fingers touched each other lightly, and the dark eyes floated light. Madam Zhuo Ya looked at him even more sure that he knew in advance, and said angrily: "Why did you let Qi Lingyang get ahead of you?"

With two "buckles", Xiao Jia came in with two cups of tea and placed them carefully on the coffee table.

"Madam, please drink water." She glanced at Fu Hanchuan, got up and walked out, only a few seconds before and after, she didn't dare to stay any longer.

Qiao Shen was in the secretary's room and saw Xiao Jia coming out and asked: "How is the situation inside?"

Qiao Shen didn’t understand. In fact, they also knew that Mr. Difan had a daughter who had lost her language function due to a car accident. If the boss took immediate action to ask his wife, oh no, if Miss Su helps, then they are the ones looking for victory now. NS.

But the boss didn't make any movement, and missed such a good opportunity in vain.

He couldn't understand what the boss was thinking.

Xiao Jia said: "Madam's face is of course ugly."

She glanced at Qiao Shen: "I really don't understand what you are nervous about. Mr. Qi took the order, isn't it also our Fu's?"

Qiao Shen glared at her: "What do you know, do something."

After speaking, he walked back to his special assistance office.

In the office here.

Madam Zhuo Ya looked at Fu Hanchuan coldly, waiting for him to give her a satisfactory answer.

Fu Hanchuan took a sip of tea, set aside the cup, and said faintly: "Mother, do you remember the software designed by Qi Lingyang?"

Madam Zhuo Ya flashed her eyes and said with a gloomy face: "Of course."

That piece of software turned Su Xiang from a dumb woman into a sharp-toothed woman, antagonizing her everywhere.

Fu Hanchuan said: "So, I don't have to fight."

"what do you mean?"

Fu Hanchuan smiled coldly and said: "Even if we can contact with Mr. Difan in advance, Mr. Difan will still meet with Qi Lingyang again in the future."

"Do you think Qi Lingyang will miss this opportunity?"

He has a charity software, so that his daughter can speak again, it is enough to win Mr. Difan’s favor, plus he himself is the person in charge of the Tang Dynasty, this time he has a more favorable side.

"Mother, the time and place are right and the people are right. This time, he has an advantage over us."

Fu Hanchuan emphatically said the six words "the right time, the place and the people are harmonious", and looked at Mrs. Zhuo Ya.

Tianshi, it was Qi Lingyang who entered Fu's family, and his first project after entering was the Green Project designed by Fu Hanchuan himself.

The geographical advantage was that Mr. Difan came to Beicheng and brought his daughter, which became an unexpected and critical factor.

Renhe is the relationship between Su Xiang and Qi Lingyang, and the divorce between Fu Hanchuan and Su Xiang.

Madam Zhuoya pinched the handrail tightly with her fingers, and she was unwilling to see the facts before her eyes.

She thought about it, and then said: "No, I heard that Mr. Difan seems to have had a relationship with Su Xiang. If she says something, or turns to serve us, things will turn for the better."

The thought of that woman made Madam Zhuoya's brain hurt. Who would have thought that the key to this incident would be the dumb who was disliked in every possible way!

She said again: "That software just shows our Fu Shi's strength. You are going to negotiate as a vice president, isn't it more sincere?"

Fu Hanchuan sneered and looked at Mrs. Zhuo Ya and said, "Mother, what capacity do you think I should talk to Su Xiang now and let her help me?"

Madame Zhuo Ya was startled, and there was embarrassment flashing across her face.

She murmured: "Fu Ying is the future heir of the Fu family. She can't help but say a word."

When things came to this point, even if it was a face slap, for the sake of that heir's position, he would endure it.

Fu Hanchuan slowly rubbed his fingers on the teacup, and said lowly: "Fu Ying is only so big now"

He looked up and simply said: "In fact, I am going to abandon this project."

Madam Zhuo Ya opened her eyes wide and pointed at him and said, "Do you know what you are talking about!"

Abandoning the project means giving up the company!

"Anyway, divorcing that woman has made you so hard to fight and become so unwilling to fight!"

Fu Hanchuan smiled faintly, his eyes gleaming coldly: "Mother, you will see my goal, it has never changed."

Su Xiang took Dale to many famous scenic spots in North City. The little girl did not appear melancholy when she was with her. Like an ordinary little girl, she was full of curiosity about this strange city.

"China is different from what I saw on TV, but when is it not the Spring Festival? Are there really dragons and lions?"

Dale held the candy haws in his hand and the mobile phone in the other hand. His hands were even more like a dragon, and the excited little face blushed. Everyone would be attracted by such a beautiful little girl.

Su Xiang looked at Dale and smiled happily, with a faint smile on the corners of his lips.

She voiced: "The Spring Festival has passed. If you want to see it again, you can only wait for next year."

"But this festival is amazing. Why is it held differently every year? How can I know when it will come? How do you know?"

Su Xiang knows what Dale originally looked like. She is very lively, talkative, and a curious baby.

"In our place, the first day of the first lunar month is the Spring Festival, and there is a book called the Old Yellow Calendar, which will tell us every Chinese holiday."

Su Xiang said patiently, Qi Lingyang lined up from the ice cream shop to buy red ice cream, just to hear that she was inviting Dale to come next year's Spring Festival.

"I will email you in advance and you will know when that happens."

Qi Lingyang put the ice cream on the table: "If you like to eat peaches, hurry up, there is only the last box."

Three hands stretched out at the same time, and within a second, only the last orange flavor was left in front of him.

The two women were triumphant, Su Xiang grabbed the peach, and Dale was a step late, and got the mango. Qi Lingyang raised his eyebrows and accepted the reality and picked up the orange ice cream.

In fact, the taste is average, just eat fresh.

Su Xiang and Dale could exchange food with each other, and she didn't eat cold things very much, so she dug a spoonful and put it on the lid, and the rest was pushed in front of Qi Lingyang.

Qi Lingyang looked at her: "If I don't like it, I still grab it so fast."

Su Xiang shrugged his shoulders and pressed one hand on the phone: "Just for fun, it's not hot now."

It’s only April, and it’s too cold to eat ice.

After finishing writing, she also told Dale not to eat too much.

Qi Lingyang smiled and ate slowly while holding a spoon, enjoying the pleasant spring flowers.

Originally, he was going to continue to discuss the contract with Mr. Difan today, but he had domestic affairs to deal with first, so he spared a day to go shopping with them.

Qi Lingyang smiled slightly and watched the two ladies who were facing each other eagerly talking, as if they had met a confidant, they could talk about everything.

At this moment, Dale glanced at Qi Lingyang, then suddenly stood up to his side and showed him her mobile phone.

In this sentence, she didn't use voice conversion. What she wrote was: Do you like Su?

Qi Lingyang glanced at Su Xiang, her eyebrows crooked like a moon when she smiled, and the waves of light were gentle, which made her heart fascinating.

Withdrawing his gaze, Qi Lingyang smiled and rubbed the little girl's hair.

Su Xiang looked at them and said in voice: "What are you talking about?"

The atmosphere here is good. On the second floor of a western restaurant on the other side of the road, the man’s face looks like the weather during a typhoon. It is extremely gloomy. His slender fingers are holding a knife and fork, not like cutting a steak, but like wanting. kill.

Haha, what did he say to May Fei before?

Oh, yes, Su Xiang has a good psychological quality and can withstand any blow.

Isn't that it?

I was able to walk out of the shadow of divorce so quickly, sitting and having fun with people talking and laughing, without a trace of haze.

As if she had been waiting for freedom a long time ago.

Yes, isn't her Weibo name "Flying Fish", if you open the cage to her, it will soar into the sky.

It seems that she is happier with Qi Lingyang than with him, eh?

Although knowing that they are not a family of three, the joyful atmosphere gives people that kind of illusion.

She even gave the food she had eaten to other men, but let it go, she was not at all cautious, huh?

In Fu Hanchuan's impression, the family of three ate out together at the aquarium, but at that time, she did not have such a bright smile.

Fingers tightened even more, and the cold knife and fork were warmed by the temperature of his palm.

Fu Hanchuan's eyes seemed to be covered with frost, and he looked at the outdoor seat downstairs, his thin lips pressed tight.

Chang Yan finally made an appointment with Fu Hanchuan to accompany her for dinner, but she saw the man staring down, and she followed his gaze, and her heart was pierced.

Didn't Mrs. Zhuoya say that they are already divorced? Why does he still care about Su Xiang so much?

Chang Yan glanced at Fu Hanchuan and said softly, "Isn't that Miss Su?"

Fu Hanchuan retracted his gaze and sliced ​​the beef indifferently, as if he had never seen anything.

Chang Yan chewed, and Yu Guangzhong saw Fu Hanchuan's gaze glancing downstairs.

Chang Yan's mouth was chewing wax, and the joy of having lunch with men slowly disappeared from her.

She bit her lower lip and said, "Mr. Fu, do we want to go down and say hello to Miss Su and the others?"

Fu Hanchuan took a sip of red wine without lifting his eyes, and said in a low voice, "No."

While speaking, Yu Guangli saw that the seats downstairs were empty.

His breath became deeper, and he said: "Miss Chang, I have something to go back to the company this afternoon, so I will send you back first."

Chang Yan pursed her lips and nodded with a reluctant smile.

If you can make an appointment with Fu Hanchuan, Mrs. Zhuo Ya will lead the line.

Mrs. Zhuo Ya had invited him for lunch, but when he arrived at the restaurant, Chang Yan was the one who came. It was impossible for Fu Hanchuan to turn around and leave. Only then was the two of them sitting together for a separate lunch.

But for Chang Yan, it was even more uncomfortable.

During this lunch, they didn't talk about anything. The man she was looking at was looking at others. Only she knew what it was like.

After eating, they went downstairs, and the two of them walked to the gate of the mall together.

"Um" Fu Hanchuan snorted, and the phone slipped out of his hand.

Looking down, his black suit was stained with a few fine sugar particles, there was a rock candied haws lying on the ground, and his mobile phone with a broken screen.

Dale rushed all the way into the mall to go to the toilet. Seeing a person in front of her walk, the ground was so slippery that she couldn't hold her foot and slammed into it.

The little girl looked up at the man's dark face timidly, and took a step back in fear.

Su Xiang walked in from behind her, saw Fu Hanchuan, and slowed down.

This is the first time they have met since their divorce.

The two watched face to face, Su Xiang gently tightened his lips, trying to control his emotions.

Chang Yan looked at Su Xiang and then at Fu Hanchuan, her heart sour and her stomach twitching.

One side is missing, there is another side

Qi Lingyang came in last, and frowned slightly when he saw the situation in front of him.

He only swept the front lightly, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and he walked forward. The bright leather shoes stepped on the smooth and hard floor tiles, making a crisp tapping sound.

"Mr. Fu, it's such a coincidence. Are you having lunch with Miss Chang?"

He glanced at Chang Yan, whose face was pale, and his gaze fell back on Fu Hanchuan's face.

The man's low and gentle voice was polite, and it sounded relaxed and hostile. Su Xiang also regained his senses in this voice, and glanced at Chang Yan who was standing next to him.

It seems that we have reached the point of dating and eating together, and the good news about the marriage of Fu and Chang will soon be implemented.

Su Xiang pursed her lips and smiled slightly, no matter if the smile was arduous or something else, she wanted to smile.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at Qi Lingyang, then Su Xiang, and finally fell on Dale who hit him.

He said: "She is the daughter of Mr. Difan?"

Qi Lingyang walked forward and said, "Do you know her?"

Fu Hanchuan lightly curled the corner of one of his lips: "The most obvious feature of the Emperor Fan family, blond hair and green eyes, is easy to see." He looked at Qi Lingyang, "It seems that you are going well."

Qi Lingyang smiled faintly: "Not bad."

He glanced at Fu Hanchuan's dirty suit, and said, "Ms. Fu's clothes are dirty. Miss Dai is my distinguished guest. I will be responsible for this apocalypse. Someone will deliver the clothes to you later. ."

Fu Hanchuan didn't seem to hear what he said. He looked at Su Xiang and said, "I heard that you are Miss Dayle's tutor now. Since you are her guardian, should you take the responsibility?"

He looked around the mall for a week and said lazily: "This is just convenient for buying clothes, Miss Su, please."