Strongly Locked Up, Fu Shao’s Dumb New Wife

Fu Ying liked this way of coaxing sleep the most. After a while, he started to stare in a daze, but still vaguely said: "Mom, he treats you very well."

Su Xiang's fingers stopped: "Huh?"

"He is fine, but he will be fine dad"

The little guy shrank into her arms and fell asleep. Su Xiang was startled and looked down at the child. In the dim light, Fu Ying’s immature face was glowing with a soft white light, long eyelashes covered her eyelids, her little nose squirted hot on her neck, and her messy hair was tied to her arm, itchy. of.

Such a posture reminded Su Xiang that when Fu Ying was very young, when he was only a little older, he couldn’t speak, but he liked to sleep with her every day. He would find someone if he didn’t see her. . Later, at the time of weaning, Fu Hanchuan was forced to sleep in the children's room in isolation.

At that time, the child was probably as big as a pillow, but now it is so big. In fact, it is not easy for Fu Hanchuan to raise him to such an age alone.

Su Xiang brushed away his son's forehead hair, looked at him carefully, and gently shaved his eyebrows with his fingers, as if he had been touched somewhere in his heart, and he did not fall asleep for a long time.

The next day, Su Xiang sent Fu Ying into school. When she was about to get in the car, the sound of a car whistle caught her attention. Looking up, Fu Hanchuan was sitting in his car, looking at her blankly. . Su Xiang frowned, closed the door and walked over.

The window of the car came down, and the man inside turned his head and looked over. There was a cigarette between his fingers. It was rare that he did not wear the suit he was accustomed to. The white shirt was covered with a black cardigan sweater. Less serious, more casual.

Su Xiang was a little surprised to see him in such a attire. She once thought he would only wear suits.

The two talked through a car window, and Su Xiang glanced towards the school gate and said, "Look at Fu Ying, why didn't you call him just now?"

With a click, the sound of the car door lock being released automatically opened a crack in the door. Su Xiang glanced, opened the car door and sat on it. Fu Hanchuan put his left hand on the steering wheel, and the cigarette between his fingers was filled with squiggly smoke. He took a sip and pressed the ashtray on the front of the car, and said, "No need."

He turned to look at her: "Follow me somewhere."

Su Xiang glanced at him, and looked at him defensively, "Where to go?"

Fu Hanchuan had already activated the accelerator and the car drove forward. He opened his mouth and said, "Come with me to buy a car."

Su Xiang looked at him speechlessly. She thought he had something to say, so she got into his car, but he said he was going to buy a car? I just wanted to stay away from him yesterday, but I accidentally jumped into his pit today.

She knows that Fu Hanchuan likes cars. Fu's underground garage is all his collections, but he has money and does whatever she wants. It doesn't matter to her. She doesn't understand cars and is not interested in cars, so why are they still? Is she going to buy a car?

After a while, the car stopped before the auto show. Su Xiang stared at the front in a daze. Through the wall of full floor-to-ceiling windows, there were cars parked inside, watching the beautiful shapes of luxury cars and their shiny shine. , I still felt very cool for a while.

But is he so idle? Actually ran to watch the auto show.

Fu Hanchuan had already unloaded his seat belt, and opened the door of the car and said, "Come down." He closed the car door, and Su Xiang had to follow him to get out of the car and walk in.

I feel even more lively when I walk inside. Standing in front of a car, wearing a cool car model, with long legs and high waist, there are glamorous and charming ones, and the words from the eyes to the limbs are written: Go on.

The sound of the camera sounded from time to time, some came from the photographer, and some came from the men who came to visit, with green light in their eyes.

Seeing this scene, Su Xiang felt a little emotional. No wonder so many men regard cars and women as important indicators of the peak of their lives.

Su Xiang turned his head and looked at Fu Hanchuan. He looked at a sports car in front of him indifferently, as if he was studying the performance of this car. Su Xiang touched his arm, Fu Hanchuan was interrupted and turned his head and looked over. Su Xiang moved his chin forward and said, "Why don't you take a few shots. If it's you, maybe you don't have to wait for the end of the auto show. This beauty just followed you."

Fu Hanchuan glanced at her up and down, sneered and said, "They are indeed better than yours."

That said, she took her wrist and walked forward to the next sports car. Su Xiang followed the car around and said: "Fu Hanchuan, you said that Lu Weiqi was back yesterday, did she come to you?"

Fu Hanchuan was half-bent over, his gaze fell on the rearview mirror of the car, as if he was studying the car, but his gaze was looking behind him from the mirror. He straightened up and looked back at Su Xiang and said, "Why, afraid?"

Su Xiang said coldly: "Of course I'm afraid."

Fu Hanchuan was silent, called a salesperson, and ordered this new Maybach model. Su Xiang looked at his order and thought that he was rich, and tens of millions of cars would not blink.

She curled her lips and turned her head to look away. After ordering the car, Fu Hanchuan walked over and said, "Which car do you like?"

Su Xiang said, "No, I can buy it myself." She squinted her eyes slightly, always feeling that something was wrong with Fu Hanchuan. She asked, "Don't you need to go to the company?"

Fu Hanchuan is a workaholic, and he has to work until midnight even after get off work. Can he watch the car so leisurely? In memory, he didn't buy a car in those three years, and he bought the cars in the garage before.

The third floor is the service area, where VIPs can receive extremely high-quality services. Fu Hanchuan took Su Xiang’s wrist and stepped on the post-modernist-designed stairs, but the steps of the stairs were a bit high. Su Xiang walked hard in high heels. , Some couldn't keep up with him, and he secretly cursed: Who designed the stairs, only consider those long-legged beauties, what if the owner who came to buy a car is a short and pudgy?

She simply earned her wrist and planned to go on her own, but Fu Hanchuan stopped and looked back at her. Seeing that she picked up the corner of her skirt and walked up carefully, he found it interesting that the corners of his lips curled up and said, "Small short legs."

Su Xiang raised his head, with sparks in his eyes, and after earning his wrist, he turned around to walk back. Fu Hanchuan grabbed her arm as soon as he stretched his arm forward, and said with a smile: "Don't laugh at you, I'll walk slowly. "

With a stroke of his arm, Su Xiang got rid of his big hand and walked up the handrail of the stairs by himself, walking very fast, and in a while, he went up to the second floor.

Fu Hanchuan's thin lips bent and shook his head, and his long legs easily followed.

In the service area on the third floor, a few comfortable sofas and lacquered tables are arranged like a coffee room. The beautiful waitress delivers coffee and snacks. She said sweetly "please use it slowly" before leaving, not at all. Disturb the private space of the client.

Fu Hanchuan put sugar cubes and milk in the coffee, stirring slowly with a spoon, Su Xiang glanced at him, he didn’t speak, and she had nothing to say, so she picked up the sugar cubes and put them in the coffee. At this time, she The coffee cup in front of her was taken away, and Fu Hanchuan's tuned cup of coffee was replaced in front of her.

Su Xiang looked at him. Fu Hanchuan just drank the unsalted coffee and looked downstairs indifferently.

Su Xiang followed his gaze and glanced downstairs, and saw a man opened the car door and sat in. She said: "You have seen this person several times, do you know him?"

When Fu Hanchuan was looking in the mirror just now, Su Xiang noticed that he was looking at that person.

Fu Hanchuan retracted his gaze and said, "I don't know."

Su Xiang: "Watch if you don't know you." She thought of something, her eyebrows frowned slightly, "Is this person following you?"

Fu Hanchuan's lips were pulled slightly, and he put aside his coffee. He said, "I haven't been to the company these days. Maybe the directors care about me too much and want to know what I've been doing these days."

Su Xiang's eyebrows tightened, and his voice followed up: "What, you didn't go to work at the company?" Isn't he Fu's president?

Mrs. Zhuoya's affairs were stabbed out, shouldn't he be busy trying to put out the fire for her?

She thought of something and frowned, "You were besieged by the board of directors?"

I want to know that this is extremely possible. What Mrs. Zhuoya has caused is not a trivial matter. Once Fu's interests are damaged, the board of directors will directly attack. Well, now Fu is not a group of dragons without a leader?

Fu Hanchuan leaned against the back of the chair, looking lazy and relaxed, and said lightly, "Isn't it okay to take the opportunity to take a vacation?"

Su Xiang frowned and drooped his eyelids without saying a word. It must be uncomfortable for the superiors to be driven from that position. He is used to being aloof. Those people can't help losing his power and discredit him by doing this. Can he be reconciled?

Su Xiang was thinking, Fu Hanchuan's body suddenly leaned forward, looked at her and said, "Why do you care about me?"

Su Xiang looked up at him and said lightly: "Then what are you doing now? Fu, who is in charge now?"

Fu Shi is so important to him, he can't be the one who is waiting to die. He is like this, he must be planning something secretly.

Fu Hanchuan smiled and looked at her: "Why, didn't Qi Lingyang tell you anything?"

Su Xiang frowned, and Fu Hanchuan tilted his head to look out the window and said, "My father is back again."

Su Xiang snorted in his heart, Fu Zhengnan?

She reflexively immediately thought of the battle for the heir three years ago. Her breath suddenly sank and her complexion became ugly. So will this be another round of heirs competition?

Fu Zhengnan still wants Qi Lingyang to return to Fu's house?

Qi Lingyang didn't tell her anything, but she knew it. Qi Lingyang didn't spread the things that Madam Zhuoya had done, so it was Fu Zhengnan?

But Mrs. Zhuoya and his husband and wife for more than 30 years, he did so, too cruel. Moreover, Fu Hanchuan is his son, so he doesn't need to toss and toss like this.

In addition, Fu Zhengnan also deliberately ran over to question her, to see if his anger at the time was not pretentious. At most, he took advantage of this opportunity to withdraw his power.

So, what is the intention of the person who used the apology announcement to cause trouble?

This mess made her mind even more confused. Since those articles were published, she clearly stated her position. She didn't do this matter, and she didn't want to clarify anything about it. But Fu Hanchuan's coming down from that position still made her feel uncomfortable.

Someone used the apology announcement she requested to make an article. All of this happened, whether she admits it or not.

Fu Hanchuan kept looking at her, and the subtle expressions on her face were correct. Su Xiang slowly raised his eyes and said, "You think, after this incident, Mr. Da Fu took advantage of this opportunity to cut you off. Quan is paving the way for Qi Lingyang?"

At this time, Fu Hanchuan's cell phone rang suddenly, and Su Xiang watched him sneer at the cell phone, and then answered. I don't know who the caller was, but when he hung up, Su Xiang saw him stand up.

Fu Hanchuan said, "I have to go back to the company and have a date with you next time. You can drive off the car and pay for it."

After speaking, he turned and left. Su Xiang looked dazed, looking at his back in a daze, making appointments or appointments?

He brought her out, watching the car and pretending to be deep, she thought he would say what he was going to do, or reveal to her some information he knew, or force her to be responsible for the position he lost as president. , She was ready to have a fight with him, so did he leave?

Downstairs, Fu Hanchuan’s car left the lane. Su Xiang watched the car disappear at the end of the road. When she went downstairs, the car sales lady wearing a welcome ribbon at the stairs stepped forward and said, "Are you Mrs. Fu? ?"

Su Xiang looked around, and it seemed that Fu Hanchuan was confessing again, and he didn’t know what he was going to do. When the car sales lady saw that she didn’t speak, she didn’t wait for her to nod in response, and said, "Mr. Fu just confessed. Said, please drive Mrs. Fu to this place."

The car sales lady handed her a small note, and Su Xiang took it and took a look. The address above was the well-known Banshan Villa District in Beicheng.

What does this mean?

Half an hour later, when Su Xiang stood in front of a huge villa, he didn't know what expression to put on.

The upper left side of the wall is inlaid with a black tile, carved with the word "Fu Di", painted with gold lacquer, it is undoubtedly Fu Hanchuan's industry.

Su Xiang stood at the door with an automatic sensor door in front. Behind the door is a wide straight road leading into it, passing through a huge garden. Inside is a large Chinese villa with white walls and black tiles. It looks like a few years. The white walls have been exposed to the rain and sun, revealing an ancient charm, which just highlights the heavy charm of Chinese architecture.

Fu Hanchuan has many properties under his name, but Su Xiang had been living in a villa on Guhua Road before, and she didn't know at all about his properties, so she didn't know whether he bought it recently or existed before.

At this time, a person who looked like a housekeeper came out of the door. He was not surprised when he saw Su Xiang, as if someone had said hello in advance. The man opened his mouth and said: "You are Mrs. Fu, I am Anping, the housekeeper here, you can call me Lao An. Mr. Fu confessed, please go in and have a look."

Su Xiang's fingers were clenched, and her heart throbbed. It was a house, no matter how big the house was, but a place to sleep peacefully, she didn't know how strong her heart was.

The butler smiled and nodded, then turned and led the way. Su Xiang subconsciously followed and walked in. The butler in front said as he walked: "Mrs. Fu, you don't know me, but I have heard of you a long time ago."

Su Xiang smiled silently, she went to the news time and time again, and everyone who paid attention to it would know. Some people thought that she used the wealthy entanglement to make frequent hype for her debut. And she didn't make any response these days, letting those people talk and talk, she just waited for the wind to pass.

The housekeeper looked back at her, seeming to guess what she was thinking, and continued: "Mrs. Fu, I have been guarding this villa for more than four years."

Su Xiang paused and looked at him. It's been more than four years? Have you been here to show Fu Hanchuan the house?

Just listen to the housekeeper continue to say: "Mr. Fu bought this villa five years ago and hired me from the British Butler Academy to come here. I do all the decoration here. Mr. Fu said, wait for the young master in the future. If it’s too big, the villa is too small for people to live in."

"The environment here is good, the air is good, the place is spacious, and it is suitable for a family to live in." Having said that, the housekeeper paused and glanced at Su Xiang. "Mr. Fu has added some furniture in these days. It should be moved in. Came here to live."

Su Xiang pursed his lips and walked forward silently, only feeling a bit dry in his throat. He prepared this place five years ago?

The apartment-style villa on Guhua Road is more than 300 square meters. He lived there for Fu Ying, but he prepared everything early.

It took a few minutes to reach the house in front of the long road, but Su Xiang stopped, stood at the door and walked in only a step away.

She bit her lip and squeezed her fingers. The butler did not hear the sound of footsteps. She turned her inquiring eyes and looked over, smiling and reminding: "Mrs. Fu?"

Su Xiang recovered, and raised her head and said, "I'm not going in." She rolled her throat, turned and walked out as if fleeing.

On the way, her heart seemed to be pretending to be a deer, which made her feel uneasy. Now let her know what's the use, it's too late, it's too late

She was upset and didn't even drive so hard. When the traffic lights were switched, she didn't pay attention, and rushed forward with a bang. Su Xiang rushed forward, only hearing the messy sounds in her ears.

Fu Hanchuan was summoned by a phone call and returned to the Fu's Building. Qiao Shen waited in the lobby downstairs. He walked up to the elevator when he saw him coming in.

In the elevator, Prophet Qiao Shen would say: "All the directors are in the meeting room, and Mr. Fu is also there. It looks like things are not going well."

Fu Hanchuan flashed his gaze slightly and looked forward blankly. Without saying a word, Qiao Shen glanced at him bitterly. Is he really not worried at all?

The elevator stopped at the floor of the conference hall dedicated to high-level employees. Fu Hanchuan got out of the elevator and walked straight to the conference room. He didn't see the President Fu for a few days, and those who saw him looked at each other.

This resolute and resolute president has been in the company for many years and served as the president for seven years. He has never put down the company and even worked for the company even after a divorce. The slogan of "I just live in my house", I have never seen him procrastinate at work, but at this time he did not arrive at the company for four consecutive days!

In the past few days, the company has gone crazy, saying that the company is going to change again. So when the president comes back, will he officially step down, or will he be kicked out by the old guys on the board of directors?

In the meeting room, the company's veterans and directors also looked calmly, and Fu Zhengnan sat in the main seat, his complexion even more ugly.

One of the directors looked at his watch and looked at Fu Zhengnan and said, "Old Fu, how come our president hasn't arrived yet, so don't we old guys like this?"

Another director followed up and said: "Old Fu, Samukawa used to be aggressive and arrogant. It doesn't matter if we old fellows are not in his eyes. Now what does he mean? If he doesn't want to come back, then dismiss the president. He’s going to do whatever he likes."

At this time the door was pushed open, Fu Hanchuan looked around the inside of the meeting with a sneer, and said with a smile: "It seems that Lin Dong and Gu Dong miss me very much."

Because they were talking about people behind their backs, the two named directors glanced guiltyly at their mouths, then Gu Dong bowed his waist and said in a dragging voice: "Since Mr. Fu is here, let's start the meeting. "

Fu Hanchuan curled the corner of his lower lip, took the chair away and sat down.

If it is for a project or a company's decision, everyone must put a document in front of them, and at this time, everyone is in front of a cup of tea.

Although Fu Hanchuan did not sit in the main position, the president's aura still cannot be ignored. He took a cold look and said, "Then what is this meeting today? Why didn't anyone inform me in advance?"

"Cough cough" someone coughed slightly with his hand against his lips. Fu Hanchuan raised his eyes to see that it was the Gu Dong who had a lot of grievances. Fu Hanchuan said lightly: "Gu Dong has something to say?"

Then Gu Dong glanced at Fu Zhengnan, holding the face of the theater, and said: "Let Fu talk about it."

Fu Zhengnan rolled his eyebrows and glanced at him, then turned to look at Fu Hanchuan and said, "Hanchuan, what are you doing when you haven't been to the company these days?"

"Yes, Mrs. Fu, Mrs. Zhuo Ya's affair is such a big deal. A few days ago, you vowed to deal with the matter cleanly and give us an explanation to the board of directors. But these days, you have not even been seen. Seeing one, Mr. Fu shouldn't be running outside, explaining and apologizing to the public one by one, right?"

The man sneered disdainfully after he finished speaking. In his words, he was not only dissatisfied with Fu Hanchuan, but also maliciously mocking Mrs. Zhuo Ya's apology announcement.

Fu Hanchuan didn’t even look at him, but said to Fu Zhengnan: “A few days ago, I clearly remember that in my president’s office, the directors did not say that they did not trust me. Let go and do my thing, what's wrong?"

"Besides, I haven't let go of the promise I made, and I'm working hard to restore the credibility that Fu has lost. What's the problem?"

Fu Zhengnan frowned, with fire in his eyes, and he said: "Your business? Your business is to have fun all day long, add things to your house, buy a car and play with women!"

"This is what you are doing to recover the company's losses?"

Fu Zhengnan was extremely angry and glared at him. It was better to say this from his mouth than from a director below.

The directors underneath laughed at the theater, and showed no surprise at all what Fu Zhengnan said.

Fu Hanchuan was reprimanded face to face, only smiled and said, "Where did my father hear it?"