Strongly Locked Up, Fu Shao’s Dumb New Wife

Fu Hanchuan put down the phone, leaned back on the back of the chair, and scanned the desk calendar on the table.

The fifteenth of the first lunar month has passed...

He dialed an internal number and asked Qiao Shen to come in. After a while, Qiao Shen appeared in the president's office and Gongshou asked: "Mr. Fu, what do you want to order?"

Fu Hanchuan ordered: "Go and book the date for the pillow garden." He paused and added two more words, "As soon as possible."

Qiao Shen was taken aback, but immediately nodded and agreed: "Okay, I'll do it right away."

"Go out."

Qiao Shen nodded and exited the door, and stood at the door for a moment. He had made an appointment before. It was not a good appointment... At this time, Feng Qingyang walked over and saw him sticking at the door and asked, "What are you doing? "

Qiao Shen recovered, and saw Feng Qingyang's heroic face, and said hello: "Miss Feng."

Feng Qingyang raised his eyebrows and looked at the door: "I heard that your president has been in a bad mood these past few days?"

Qiao Shen didn't talk too much, only said: "Mr. Fu is inside."

Without waiting for him to report, Feng Qingyang said, "No, I'll go in by myself."

With that, she unscrewed the doorknob and walked in. Inside, Fu Hanchuan was already at work, with his shirt on his elbows and a strand of hair hanging down from his forehead, which was more unruly than his usual serious image. It seemed that Mrs. Zhuoya's apology statement put a lot of pressure on him.

Fu Hanchuan turned over a page of the document, and he could tell who it was from the sound of people's footsteps. He didn't lift his eyelids and said, "What are you doing here?"

Feng Qingyang sat down on the sofa, folded his legs and looked at him and said, "I have to come back to see the old lover after we broke up."

At the ribbon-cutting ceremony the day before yesterday, Feng Qingyang joined the first-line actor in the entertainment circle to attend, earning enough space, and today there is no hot search. What is even more topical is that after the ribbon-cutting ceremony, the two were photographed entering and leaving the hotel together, which made people think about it, and naturally broke out a love affair, and the big boss of Fu had become a mere sight.

Fu Hanchuan stopped working and looked up at her. Feng Qingyang, a shrewd woman, is most suitable for her to go to the Palace of Three Treasures. He said lightly: "You are not a nostalgic person."

Feng Qingyang pulled out a smiling flower from the corner of her lips, with excitement in her eyes. She said: "For the project of the Elderly Paradise, Mr. Fu has spared time. I plan to have a joint meeting to get this project approved as soon as possible."

Fu Hanchuan raised his eyebrows slightly. This plan was proposed last year, but Feng Qingyang was thwarted during Feng's trial, so he heard Feng Qingyang say: "I talked to Feng's shareholders about this in private, those people I am moved, and I am very interested in this new project."

Fengshi only does travel business, no matter how good it is, the content is too single, and the shareholders of Fengshi are not unwilling to see other companies have meat. Feng Qingyang was obstructed at Feng's house and could only change her course. As long as the board of directors passed a resolution, she still had hope.

These years, real estate is no longer insured, and even the financial industry has been strictly monitored. Only emerging industries have huge potential. The elderly paradise must be done, especially in the first year of this year, she got a tip, and many companies have already put this sector in the process of new projects.

Fu Hanchuan looked at her, his eyes moved lightly and said, "Why, do you want to act?"

With Feng Qingyang's ability, he was fully qualified to take up the Feng clan, but he had been suppressed. She contacted those shareholders in private and made friends with those directors and shareholders. This intention was obvious.

Feng Qingyang curled the corner of his lower lip and said helplessly, "Feng's family will not make any changes, this Beicheng, there will be no place for Feng's family in the future."

Fu Hanchuan looked at her: "What else?"

Feng Qingyang looked at him, raised his eyebrows and said two words: "Su Xiang."

A mute girl can go to this day. With such a career, how can she know if she can do it without struggling?

It's best to win the Fengshi, but she can't get it. Anyway, she still has two hands to prepare. She won't let those people dominate her destiny.

Fu Hanchuan's brows frowned slightly, and he was worried about that woman, but at this moment someone mentioned her.

He sighed and said, "You, Miss Feng's family, how can you use her as an example?"

"Oh, why do I listen to the sour tone." Feng Qingyang glanced at him up and down, and saw his dissatisfaction with the unsatisfactory look. He tweeted twice. It seems that Su Xiang is now a reinforced city wall and cannot be attacked. Not even entering over the wall.

She teased: "Why is she messing with you?"

What else can that woman do? If you don't add oil and salt, you don't want to eat soft or hard, and even tell him personally, don't interfere with her. After the hospital that day, I didn't know what happened to Qi Lingyang, and I couldn't find out any news.

Ha ha, she had a very good temper with Qi Lingyang.

Fu Hanchuan had a deep resentment, his thin lips pressed into a line, and he lowered his head and started to work. Feng Qingyang glanced at him and said, "Comrades-in-arms, what can I do for you?"

It wasn't that she was fine to look for trouble, but judging from Fu Hanchuan's state, he was in a bad mood if he didn't chase Su Xiang back. When he is in a bad mood, it affects others.

How can the world be settled because of the injustice of a small family?

Fu Hanchuan squeezed his fingers and glanced at Feng Qingyang lightly, but there really is something to ask her for help. He said: "Can you make an appointment to the pillow garden?"

If it is said that the Yan Yan deliberately hides from people, but he opens the door to do business, can't he just pick him up?

Feng Qingyang swept his bangs on his forehead, "Okay."

After the conversation, she stood up and did not forget to confess when she went out: "The project book is a bit wonderful. If you can, you can give Su Xiang the consultant fee."

This man just can't let go of it, and if he doesn't have a chance, he will create one by himself. Men chasing women, they must have the ability and patience to cross mountains and ridges, guard against arrogance and rashness.

The door closed, Fu Hanchuan squeezed the pen and put it aside, squeezing the bones of his eyebrows, and his calm mind was disrupted by Feng Qingyang's words again.

He looked at the phone and slowly rubbed his fingers. After a two-second pause, he picked up the phone and dialed Su Xiang's number.

The phone rang several times, but no one answered it. In the end, it was cut off. Fu Hanchuan's eyebrows were narrowed and his breath became heavy and heavy.

Qi Lingyang moved Su Run away. If he said that he hadn't guessed his intentions before, he would be stupid if he didn't understand it at this time.

With a cold face, he dialed that number.

In Xiangyuan, Qi Lingyang looked at the caller ID, glanced at Su Xiang's back, took the phone and walked to the garden outside before pressing the answer button: "Fu Shao, what's the matter?"

Fu Hanchuan's angry voice came: "Qi Lingyang, do you think you do this, she is yours?"

Qi Lingyang's complexion was faint, and there was a blooming plum between his fingers, and there was still some unresolved frost and snow in the stamens, and the fingers were cold.

His voice was as cold as that Shuangxue, and said, "She said that there is only Fu Ying between her and you. For other things, Shao Fu should not be involved."

With a click, the phone was hung up, and Fu Hanchuan's face was filled with anger, his finger bones creaked.

The transfer of Su Run was completely a game set by Qi Lingyang. He designed him to test Su Xiang, and to test Su Xiang's feelings for him!

Only Fu Ying's relationship, what did she say?

Well, he has to ask him personally.

Fu Hanchuan wrote on his cell phone: Fu Ying’s birthday is no longer used.

When the message was sent, he put down the back of the phone, pressed his palm on it, and there was a dark cloud in his dark eyes.

...

Xiangyuan.

After returning from the old house of the Qi family, Su Xiang felt very tired all over, and just wanted to find something else to divert her attention.

She was sitting cross-legged on the carpet, with all pearl toys in front of her. Pearl was sitting in the center of those toys, playing with her little chef's kitchen toys. She put marshmallows in a plastic pot and cooked them, then took a pack of beans and handed them to Su Xiang: "Hmm..."

Su Xiang understood what she meant, and opened the bag of jelly beans. The pearl took the jelly beans back, awkwardly poured them out, and fry them with a small spatula in the plastic pot. It was a joy to play.

Su Xiang looked at Pearl, and what appeared before him was another scene.

A little girl stayed alone in the room, surrounded by toys, and some could even make music. She hugged a doll and coaxed the doll to sleep. The door opened, and the woman gently said, "Xiangxiang, are you coaxing my sister to sleep?"

The little girl put her finger on her mouth and nodded, the woman cooperated with a light step and sat down beside her, and then magically transformed a box of cakes. The little girl smiled when she saw the box of cakes. .

That little girl is a young Su Xiang, but her memory at that time has been blurred, and she doesn't even know when the doll has disappeared.

"Ma Ma, dinner..." Tian Nuonuo's voice sounded, and Su Xiang came back to his senses. In front of him were pearly eyes, holding a small disc in his small hand, "Ma Ma, dinner."

The sweet and glutinous little milky voice, and the smiley face like an envoy, the dull mood will disappear under that smiley face.

Su Xiang squeezed a marshmallow: "Is it for me?"

Pearl pushed her hand for her to eat, nodded vigorously, and looked at her expectantly. Su Xiang put the cotton candy in his mouth and said in cooperation: "Well, it's delicious."

Pearl narrowed her eyes and laughed, pouting her lips and kissing her on the face, and then ran back to the front of the small kitchen.

Qi Lingyang pushed the door in, and saw that their mother and daughter were playing cooking games there. Su Xiang held a small orange disk in his hand, full of marshmallows and jelly beans.

He sat cross-legged beside Su Xiang and said to Pearl, "Is there mine?"

Pearl smiled sweetly at him, and pointed to her little pot, meaning he wanted him to wait. Qi Lingyang craned his neck and looked at him: "Is it cooked?"

At this time, a short message sounded, and Su Xiang looked back at the mobile phone placed on the coffee table not far away, and didn't mean to take it. Qi Lingyang glanced at her, stood up and walked over, the light on the screen was still on, and the line of words sent over scrolled on the top of the screen.

Qi Lingyang furrowed his eyebrows, and walked over to Su Xiang, holding the phone calmly, and said, "Fu Ying is about to have his birthday?"

Su Xiang took the phone and saw that line of words changed. She said, "Look at Pearl for a while. I'll make a call."

Outside the door, Su Xiang dialed Fu Hanchuan's number directly, and before he could speak, he said directly: "Didn't you say that I can go on Fu Ying's birthday?"

Fu Hanchuan's cold voice came over and said: "Why, is this willing to answer my call?"

Su Xiang realized that this was just his method, and said in a low voice, "Fu Hanchuan, I am in a bad mood now, can I say it later?"

The man's cold voice sounded, and he refused: "No."

Su Xiang: "..."

Fu Hanchuan was holding the phone, her breathing sounded softly in his ear. He squeezed his finger and continued to say coldly: "Wait for me in the old place. If you don't come, you won't use it on Fu Ying's birthday. "

The phone hangs up and there is no room for negotiation.

Along the way, Fu Hanchuan's face was stern, as if someone owed him hundreds of millions.

Su Xiang sighed while holding the phone. As soon as he turned around, he saw Qi Lingyang standing at the door, looking at her faintly. Su Xiang put the phone back in his pocket and said, "I want to go out."

Qi Lingyang said: "Go to see him?"

Su Xiang nodded: "Well, Fu Ying's birthday."

When she passed Qi Lingyang, her arm was held by someone. Su Xiang raised her head and met Qi Lingyang's warm eyes: "Your condition is not good, I will send you there."

Su Xiang pressed his lips and looked at him. Although Qi Lingyang's eyes were gentle, he didn't mean to let go. He said: "Since it's for the child, it's okay if I meet him, right?"

In fact, they haven't discussed this matter in depth. But sooner or later they are going to get married, they are going to get together, it is impossible for the child to stay away, and it is impossible to keep the secret from him.

Fu Hanchuan, he had nothing else, but he kept using Fu Ying to make her uneasy, and it was the only connection Qi Lingyang could not cut off. However, although he could not cut off their connection, it was not impossible to solve this problem.

Qi Lingyang's eyes were firm, Su Xiang looked at his eyes, his eyes swayed, and a hint of cowardice suddenly appeared in his heart. She instinctively shook her head: "No."

Qi Lingyang frowned and his voice became low. He said: "When will you escape? We will get married sooner or later, and the child should know our relationship. With the child's intelligence, perhaps he has already realized it."

"Su Xiang, he is your son. You know I will not be malicious to that child. I have prepared gifts for his birthday this year."

Su Xiang didn't answer, Qi Lingyang's throat rolled, and he said to her, "Besides, he won't bring the child out today, right?"

Today is not the weekend, Fu Ying is still at school, and Fu Hanchuan asked her out. Can An's heart still know?

Su Xiang squeezed his fingers. She might not know about Fu Hanchuan's other things, but he threatened him with Fu Ying. If she let Qi Lingyang go, it would really be impossible to see Fu Ying.

This lasted for a few seconds. Pearl was playing boring all by himself, and then she came out to see the two standing there, opening her mouth and saying, "Baba, have dinner..."

Su Xiang looked back at Pearl, the little girl looked at her: "Ma Ma..."

Su Xiang forced his arm out and said to Qi Lingyang: "I will be back soon, and I will take the pearl with me. Then, can you rest assured?"

She walked over, picked up Pearl, and went to get her coat. The sound of man's footsteps came from behind. He hugged Pearl and said lightly: "No, you are already very tired. convenient."

Su Xiang glanced at him. When the time came, the cuckoo clock on the wall protruded from the clock box. The cuckoo cuckoo yelled three times. Su Xiang looked back at the time and said, "That's good."

She picked up her coat, and when she walked to the door of the room, Qi Lingyang's low voice came: "Do you know how I feel when I wait for you to come back?"

Sometimes, he was in Xiangyuan, waiting for her with Pearl, knowing that when she went to see that person, she was worried that she would not come back, did she know?

Su Xiang stopped and turned to Qi Lingyang and said, "Fu Ying, also my child..."

She can see Pearl from time to time and stay by her side, but Fu Ying, she has too little time to see him and too little time with him. As for Fu Hanchuan, that person was cruel and did what he said. She didn't want to lose such an opportunity.

The figure flickered at the door, and there was no one there anymore. Pearl stretched out her little hand and grabbed it there: "Mama..." She turned to look at Qi Lingyang strangely, "Mama didn't say goodbye."

Qi Lingyang touched her soft hair and smiled faintly: "Then let's go find mom, okay?"

Pearl nodded without understanding, "Okay."

The man walked forward holding the child, the smile in his eyes fell, the same place, they still had the same place to meet. This time, he didn't want to wait for her to come back here anymore, maybe it should be said that he would be more willing to pick her back...

...

I have been to the cinema several times, the route has been memorized by heart, and Su Xiang quickly arrived at the place. She suspected that the room had been covered by Fu Hanchuan, and it had become the old place in his mouth.

Pushing the door open, Fu Hanchuan hadn't arrived this time, but there was already a drink and a table of afternoon tea snacks inside.

Su Xiang was not in the mood to eat. She checked the time and sat on the sofa waiting for him.

As time passed, Su Xiang watched the time a few times, and finally couldn't help but called Fu Hanchuan. The ringtone rang for a long time, and he was picked up when he was about to hang up. Su Xiang asked calmly. Said: "When will you arrive?"

On the phone, the man's lazy voice rang: "Why, are you in a hurry to see me?"

Su Xiang was not in the mood to play tricks with him, and said coldly: "You know what I mean."

Fu Hanchuan was not in the mood to quarrel with her. It was purely uncomfortable and exasperating. Why should he wait here every time? Why should he keep waiting for her?

During this period of time, he has endured her according to his own temperament. What can endure?

She climbed onto his head step by step, hehe, what he said has nothing to do with him.

Being kind for too long, she has forgotten his attributes!

Su Xiang waited for him to speak, but didn't hear his reply, so he said, "If you have something to do, then I'll talk about it tomorrow."

The man's cold voice came over: "I asked you to wait there. When did I tell you when I will be there. There are meetings on my side. You can watch a movie and eat something."

When the phone hung up, Fu Hanchuan sat in the car with a gloomy expression on his face. He said that he would wait for that woman, but his heart couldn't control his heart because of his desire to see her.

Reaching out to push the car door, when he was about to bend down and get out of the car, he glanced at the rearview mirror inadvertently. He looked back at a car behind his eyes, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his lips were coldly hooked. rise.

Fu Hanchuan got out of the car and tucked the collars on both sides. When he walked to the entrance of the theater, he remembered something, and walked to a flower shop next door.

The beautiful boss in the shop saw the customer coming in, and he was such a handsome and attractive man, and naturally he treated each other warmly. She stepped forward and said, "Sir, can I help you?"

Fu Hanchuan glanced at the front row of flowers and said, "Wrap these flowers for me, so they should look better."

"Sir, you are really insightful. These are all prepared for Valentine's Day." The beautiful boss hurriedly went up and wrapped it up with a happy smile on her face.

As Valentine's Day approaches, the flower market is popular. These new patterns of roses mixed with chocolate are the type that young people like, and a lot of them have been sold on this day.

Fu Hanchuan was startled slightly, Valentine's Day?

He never took this day in his heart, such as Valentine's Day, Qixi Festival, and even each other's birthdays, he didn't spend much together. Between him and that woman, apart from Fu Ying's birthday, it was those national holidays, not to mention the past few years.

I didn’t think so much before, but now that I care about it like this, I feel even more depressed. I don’t have any memorable memories. It’s no wonder...

Fu Hanchuan picked a rose and rolled it in the palm of his hand, his eyebrows drooping thoughtfully. After a while, the beautiful boss packed the bouquet and handed it over: "Sir, your flowers are ready."

Fu Hanchuan took the bouquet of flowers in the rose bucket: "How much?" He took out his mobile phone and prepared to pay. At this moment, the beautiful boss pointed to the row of things in front and smiled and suggested: "Sir, do you want these little ones? Card, your girlfriend will be happier seeing it."

Fu Hanchuan looked at it. It was a small card, 1314, 520, 5299 and so on.

He is not old-fashioned, he doesn't understand anything, and the meaning of those numbers is still clear. But for him, financial figures are more attractive to him. This kind of pediatrics has never been dismissed. He gave a faint glance: "No need."

As soon as the voice fell, I glanced at some cards from the corner of my eye, and pinched a slender finger in it, and said lightly: "How much?"

After checking out, Fu Hanchuan walked out of the flower shop and went to the movie theater. Yu Guang glanced in one direction. The golden 1314 hidden in the bouquet was shining in the sun. The corners of his lips were hooked, and the straight figure entered Cinema.

When he reached the door of the box, Fu Hanchuan stopped. When he was about to unscrew the doorknob, his eyes fell on the golden lettering. His brows frowned, and he reached out and took the thing out. There was a trash can beside him, and he directly put the bunch of flowers on it.