Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

  I haven't touched a textbook for three years, and it was the easiest calculus to fail in college. Han Xiaoye started with confidence, but her confidence leaked out within a long time. She turned the book over and over, except for Chinese, she couldn't understand the rest. What definite integrals and what infinite series are even beyond touching.

  Fu Zhiyan came back from the company and watched the man lying on the bed covering his face with the book, just like the cabbage in the field.

   He put the bag in his hand on the bed, bent over and picked up the book covering her face, "Get up."

   After reading the unfamiliar scriptures for a long time, Han Xiaoye could see that she was dozing off. When she was drowsy, a nice voice came from above her head, and she suddenly woke up. Guiltily called out, "Little uncle."

How could Fu Zhiyan not see what she was guilty of, he closed the book and put it on the table, "Calculus is more difficult, high school mathematics is of no use in calculus, I will explain the basics to you later. Let's change clothes now, and we'll go out for dinner today."

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  Fu Zhiyan said the meal, Han Xiaoye thought it was as simple as the two of them having a meal outside.

   When the car stopped at Dynasty, Fu Zhiyan took her all the way to the box on the third floor, only to realize that it was not that simple. If it's just the two of them to eat, there's no need to go to the dynasty specifically. Even if you want to come to the dynasty, there is no need to open a big box.

   "Uncle, is there anyone else to eat with us?" She was a little strange.

   "Well, I have a few friends."

   When the waiter opened the door of the box, she realized what Fu Zhiyan meant by having a few 'friends'. Except for the two familiar faces Qin Fang and Mo Xingxing, the others were all in suits and leather shoes, and they were all about forty or fifty years old.

  Wipe, what's the situation? !

   She is looking at the people inside, and the people inside are also looking at her.

  The people who can come here are all people with heads and faces in the capital. Fu Zhiyan personally invited them today, and they thought it was something. As a result, he brought a woman who looked young.

  Fu Zhiyan brought a woman?

   Everyone was a little uncertain, and quietly glanced at Mo Xingxing, who had long and charming hair on the far right.

  As far as they know, the women around Fu Zhiyan have always been the bosses of this newly promoted propaganda bureau. For a long time, there have been rumors that the two are about to get married. What's more, it is rumored that the son Fu Zhiyan has been taking with him whose biological mother is unknown was born by this Mo Ju.

   But why did Fu Zhiyan suddenly bring another woman? Still in the presence of this one.

   Qin Fang is the only person who knows the inside story. His head hurts a little, and he subconsciously observes Mo Xingxing's expression around him.

  Although she concealed it well, they grew up together after all. Mo Xingxing's smile was stiff, and he could still see it.

   In fact, it is not surprising that Xingxing will lose his temper.

   After all, in the three years that the little niece was away, Zhiyan was the only one by his side. The heart that died three years ago, in the past three years, it is false to say that it has not been moved again.

   But feelings are sometimes really a radish and a pit. It can only be said that the pit of Zhiyan was planted by the little niece, this radish, so wake up... alas...

   Qin Fang didn't know how to comfort her. He could comfort him on the bed, but if he didn't comfort on the bed, he really couldn't.

   Fu Zhiyan didn't seem to see how everyone's expressions changed. Naturally, he took the hand of the little woman beside him and entered the box, "Sorry, I'm a little late because of the traffic jam on the road. Let me introduce you to Han Xiaoye, my wife."

   skipped his girlfriend and said Mrs. Fu.

   Mrs. Fu? !

   Everyone was taken aback, but they couldn't return to God for a while. Not to mention other people, even Han Xiaoye was a little dumbfounded himself, and his head was blank.

   is still a bureau chief who is usually close to Fu Zhiyan and said with a smile, breaking the silence, "When President Fu got married, he didn't even tell you."

Fu Zhiyan extravagantly helped Han Xiaoye open the chair, and said calmly, "Three years ago. The circumstances were special and I didn't have time to go through the domestic procedures. She came back from abroad some time ago, so I found a time to call everyone. Come out and get together, let me introduce you by the way."

   This means that there is no evidence yet.

   But everyone is not stupid, Fu Zhiyan is willing to take the trouble to bring people out and introduce them to them, Mrs. Fu's name is like a certainty.

   If you say that, are those rumors false?

   Everyone knew it.

  …

  Fu Zhiyan said the introduction, and really introduced the people in the box to Han Xiaoye one by one. Everyone here has a good background. After a brief introduction, she had the illusion that she was on the news broadcast scene.

  After the dizzy introduction, the waiter began to serve the dishes. The dishes with all the colors and flavors were served one after another, and soon the whole table was filled. Fu Zhiyan took the lead in holding the wine glass, and said elegantly, "I was late just now, so I'll punish myself for three glasses first."

Someone next to    was booing, laughing and teasing, "Three cups is not enough, Mr. Fu, don't forget that there is still a sister-in-law's share. No matter what, you have to have six cups, don't you think?"

   The most important thing on the wine table is to persuade the drink. One person starts, and the others start booing.

   "Liu Chu is right, how can you drink three glasses, but you don't want to be confused like this."

   "That's right, at least six cups."

   "Mr. Fu can't be rude, one person is late for three cups, and two people must have six cups."

  The atmosphere heated up, and the man who had always disliked drinking didn't refuse for the first time, and drank six drinks in a row. The glass for drinking was not big, and after drinking six glasses in a row, a little flush appeared on his stern face.

  Mo Xingxing felt like he was stabbed in his heart, a sharp pain! She picked up the glass, poured herself a glass of wine, stood up, long hair and charming heroic air, "Master Fu, congratulations."

   No one at the table knew that she liked Fu Zhiyan. Although there was nothing on everyone's faces, their eyes were watching.

  Qin Fang touched the bridge of his nose and was just about to round up. Seeing that the stern man had picked up the glass again, he casually touched Mo Xingxing, "Thank you."

   If he had some other reactions, it would be fine, but he was no different from when others toasted just now. Mo Xingxing's heart seemed to be punched hard, and the smile on his stuffy face couldn't be maintained anymore.

   She raised her head to dry the wine in the glass, picked up her bag, "I'm a little uncomfortable, go to the bathroom first, everyone plays first."

  As soon as she left, the old fox present consciously activated the atmosphere, and the atmosphere in the box became lively again. That little episode was all of a sudden covered up...

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