Strongly Locked Up, Fu Shao’s Dumb New Wife

Did you make a mistake, Min Yue really stared at the bottle of Coke, can this be wrong too?

She was in a bad mood, turned her head to see that it was about to happen, the light on the screen suddenly dimmed, her eyes went dark, and she had to squint her eyes, but saw the bright eyes in the light with extremely low visibility.

The man tilted his head, his eyes kept looking at her, neither happy nor angry.

Min Yue Zhenxi moved her lower lip and grabbed her fingers on the armrest. Ghost footprints appeared on the big screen again, which caused a scream of exclamation. Without any thoughts, he picked up the bottle of Coke and got up.

When passing by the couple, because the woman was sitting on the man’s lap, the passage became very narrow, and it seriously disturbed her mood of watching the movie just now, so when Min Yuezhen walked over, she accidentally stepped on the man’s. With his feet, he wailed in pain and shrank reflexively. Before he could scold him, another person walked over. The person who stepped on him was already far away, so he had to scold him.

Going all the way to the outside of the movie hall, the bright lights in the lobby have a feeling of sudden enlightenment. Min Yuezhen threw the Coke into the trash can and turned to look at the man behind him: "How did you find me?"

There are more than a dozen screening halls in the cinema, divided into 2d and 3d, imax, won't you find them one by one, right?

Qiao Shen took out a stub of tickets, and all the movies that were still in theaters at this time were in his hands. Min Yue really took a look, and it was really... okay.

She raised her arms to look at him: "So what?"

Qiao Shen looked at her and said, "I want to talk to you."

Min Yuezhen's face was plain and said, "Isn't it clear what I should say?" She didn't think there was anything else to say. It's good to break up like this, she doesn't need to be guilty and entangled, and he can start a new life.

As the next movie’s time was approaching, there were more people in the hall. Qiao Shen raised his head and glanced at the automatic ticket vending machine not far away, and his eyes fell on her face and said: "I will run away if you flirt. Have you asked me?"

Min Yue was really stunned and dropped her hand. She looked at the man opposite, even though she always thought she was clever, she didn't know how to return to him at this time.

She provokes him, but isn't he upset? Since love is not as deep as the bottom of her heart, she also wakes up and does not want to delay others.

At the end of the movie, the people in the theater came out, and people around came and went, looking at the man and woman in the middle. Min Yuezhen glanced around, she didn't want to be watched, and said, "You come with me first."

When he arrived at a cafe next to the cinema, Min Yue really ordered coffee and cake. Qiao Shen was about to take out his mobile phone to check the order. Min Yue really pressed his mobile phone and asked the clerk to swipe his payment code. Qiao Shen glanced at her, and the phone retracted into his pocket.

Coffee and cakes were taken away. Min Yue really took the bag and walked to his parking lot. She took out the coffee and cake and put them on the front cover of the car. The night breeze was cool, blowing her hair messy.

She ignored her image, licked her lower lip, lifted her chin to the coffee side, exhaled, as if made up her mind: "It hurts your feelings, I don’t know how to make you swallow this breath. , Pour coffee cake whatever you want."

"If you want mental compensation—"

Her rational thinking allowed her to deal with it according to her experience in handling civil disputes, but it was only halfway through the conversation. The coffee on the roof of the car was picked up. She stared at the coffee cup in his hand, and she slowed down. , Na Na said: "If you want spiritual compensation, I can give..."

How many grades of burns will the 80-degree coffee cause if it is spilled on the face?

Qiao Shen tilted his head and glanced at the coffee, sneered at his lips, and took a step forward. Min Yue was still really scared in his heart. Young man, is it so unsteady to feel frustrated? Forget it, she found it herself.

Seeing him raising her other hand and uncovering the coffee lid, she swallowed her saliva and couldn't help but move a small step back.

His hand tilted, the paper cup tilted, and the brown coffee was poured out, splashing on the ground, and a strong coffee aroma filled the air.

Min Yue looked at him blankly: "Qiao Shen, you..."

Qiao Shen raised his hand, and the empty cup traversed an arc in the air and landed steadily in a garbage truck parked on the side of the road.

Min Yuezhen watched the cup fall safely, and when he turned his head, he had already walked in front of her, with his big hands on her head, his lips dropped, and the other hand pressed her shoulders, and saw her pushing to the side of the car. Taking advantage of the trend, he held her back and fought with his lips. Min Yuezhen was startled and panicked, looking at him with his eyes wide open.

He also opened his eyes, the two kissing were like fighting, and the tingling of his lips made Min Yuezhen recover from his consternation. Okay, it was she who teased him in the first place, and it ended like this, and he was going to pay his debts.

She closed her eyes and accepted his kiss, but he let go of her, put her arm on the roof of the car, still placing her between the car door and his chest, and those bright eyes looked at her so directly.

Such a posture, from the perspective of both men and women, would make women feel a sense of danger and intimidation, but Min Yuezhen felt a deep sense of guilt when facing the big boy in front of him.

She bit her lip, lowered her eyelid and said, "Is it all right?"

Qiao Shen stared at her and said in a cold voice: "Min Yuezhen, tell me the answer."

"Huh?" She looked up, what's the answer?

"Tell me, why did you ran to the country and stayed with me for another afternoon in the hotel?"

Min Yue really saw a little hope in his eyes, and was not reconciled. She pinched her sweaty fingers and said in a dry voice, "Don't you know?"

"He doesn't need my comfort, so I came to you. Didn't you guess all of them?"

A loud bang sounded in her ears, and Min Yue shrank in fright: "Qiao Shen!"

His thick eyebrows were twisted together, and there was injury in her angry eyes, but she didn't want to hurt him any more, so she said cruelly: "I'm sorry..."

She turned her head and looked into the distance, her throat rolled up and down, and she kept herself calm and continued: "My law firm was originally in Fengcheng. Do you think, why did I run to this place of unfamiliar life? The place?"

"His company cooperates with all of my affairs. I am the attorney of his company. Beicheng has more room for development. This is the gold rush dream of many people. I told myself that. But I cannot deny that I cannot learn from him. Look away."

"I know a little bit about him, so he and Su Xiang are good, and I am happy for him. I hope they can blossom and bear fruit soon, so that I can give up too."

"Su Xiang and Fu Hanchuan are unclear, so I worry about him. I know I shouldn't get involved, so I want to let myself try to let go...so I..." She turned her head and glanced at him, so Only then began to associate with him.

"But whenever I know he is sad, I can't help but..."

"I never blame you for being inattentive on dating and for not knowing how to coax girls, because I feel more guilty to you than this..."

"Not because I am older than you want to be nice to you, but because I feel sorry and want to be better to you..."

"Enough!" The man yelled at her in a low, rough voice. Her tone was steady, but it sounded like a knife cut to him. Every cut made him hate her. If the love thread is tense, she is cutting it with a knife, but even so, he still wants to net her.

Qiao Shen looked at her bright profile and curled his fingers one by one. He didn't feel much like it at the time. At this time, he felt pain in his heart and realized that he had fallen into it.

"Qiao Shen, I'm really sorry..." She didn't know how much she should say to make up for it.

Feelings can't be regarded as a game, and no one can be regarded as a substitute, she is wrong.

Qiao gritted his teeth deeply, his broad shoulders trembled slightly, and he said: "I don't need your sorry, either never meet or be responsible for this relationship, you choose yourself."

…

Mid-levels villa.

The huge mansion is decorated mainly in black and white, and it is decorated with a few pots of green plants, which looks deserted, so suddenly there is a pair of red high heels in the house, which adds a touch of bright color.

Those high-heeled shoes are placed on the display cabinet, together with the expensive artwork, which is particularly conspicuous. Mother Song was fine to clean the house. She felt strange when she wiped the shoes. Why did Mr. Fu buy a pair of shoes and put them here?

She is an old mother who doesn't understand, she is cautious when holding shoes. There was a news some time ago that a pair of high heels is worth more than one billion yuan, and I don’t know what those people think.

Mother Song picked up the shoes and looked at the soles. Looking from left to right, she didn't see gold and diamonds. Moreover, Mr. Fu didn't like feminine things, otherwise, how could the decorating style be like this at home? She only found this pair of weird shoes inconceivable.

Could it be that the two of you and Pei Xian came to visit the mansion and have a meal by the way. Mother Song saw them and asked: "Mr. Mo, Mr. Pei, you have seen many places in the world, tell me, what is the origin of this shoe?"

Could it be that he glanced at the shoe and was stunned. He glanced at the other shoe on the cabinet, the red one? It's not always possible that Fu Hanchuan bought it for Feng Shui, right?

When Pei Xian saw the shoes, the corners of her lips curled slightly and said, "Fu Hanchuan didn't say anything?"

Mother Song shook her head. Could it be that she was curious when she picked up the shoes, Pei Xian said, "When did he put it here?"

Mother Song thought for a while and said, "I saw it when I got up in the morning." She also wondered why she suddenly had more shoes.

Pei Xian glanced at the same, smiled, and put his fingers in his pockets and said, "You should put your shoes back, you can't touch them."

Could it be that he squinted at him, why can't he touch it?

As soon as Mother Song heard that she could not touch her, she immediately put the shoes back, she didn't even dare to let Fu Hanchuan know that she took the shoes, and said, "I'll pour water for you, Mr. Fu is in the study room upstairs." Then she went to the kitchen. Going over, the footsteps are fast.

Pei Xian walked to the stairs and said, "Who do you think can wear shoes of this size?"

Red high heels, size 34, small and exquisite, with such small feet, which one can it be?

Could he raise his eyebrows slightly, put his shoes back in hesitation, and said to his heart: Fu Hanchuan's abnormality is getting more and more disgusting.

He followed up the stairs. Fu Hanchuan's study was on the second floor, the one at the end of the corridor. Pushing the door open, Fu Hanchuan himself was sitting at his desk. Since the board of directors, he occasionally went to Fu to show up, and all the affairs were sorted out here.

For the two people who came in, Fu Hanchuan did not show much expression fluctuations. He only looked up at them and continued to look at the computer, tapping on the keyboard a few times.

Pei Xian walked around his desk and glanced at it. There were three computers on the desk. One was the stock chart of Fu Shi, the other was the design of the factory, and the other was the one he was using. Who to contact.

"Yangu? The president of Nanxing Company?" Pei Xian raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw the name. Some interested, he bent down to take a closer look. Could it be that the same also walked over and said after looking at it, "Why, worry During your absence from Fu Shi, Fu Shi's position was surpassed by Nanxing Company?"

In Nancheng, the Chang family has been replaced by the Huo family, and the Fu family is suffering from negative aspects. If there is no effective solution, the Fu family will be the same as the Chang family soon.

Fu Hanchuan tilted his head to look at May Fei. "Have you never heard of this person from Su Xiang?"

Could it be the same: "I know a little bit, but she is more interested in that Yanlin." He is also not clear about the specifics. It should be said that for these two people, no one can figure out their details.

However, judging from the current situation in Beicheng, this banquet also wanted to fish in troubled waters, taking advantage of the unknown situation to become the number one in Beicheng. And so far, this is the most likely.

He said: "Speaking of which, Yanlin seems to have something to do with your father."

The Pillow Garden is a mysterious place. Could it happen to have a relationship with him? I heard that Fu Zhengnan was also a VIP there.

Fu Hanchuan frowned slightly and said, "I know." They worked on the Jinyuan project, and it was only a few years ago. He wanted to know what Su Xiang was investigating, and why she followed Qi Lingyang when she heard the news there.

Over there, it should refer to the Yan family father and son...

Fu Hanchuan looked at May Feitong, his eyes moved slightly, could Feitong be stunned by his eyes, patted his elbows, walked over to the sofa and sat down on the sofa, and said, "You say such things in front of her in front of the whole world. The effect does not look good."

He also watched the press conference yesterday, and it all sounded like goose bumps.

Fu Hanchuan is a new face, a reborn, and a new life!

When did he say that before, and what was his attitude toward Su Xiang? But at the press conference, he confessed to Su Xiang publicly without discomfort, and was shocked that he almost dropped the ipad into the pond.

But Su Xiang hasn't collected his shoes yet, huh...

"But what are you doing to give her shoes?" Although he thinks he is a bit abnormal now, he still wants to know the answer.

Fu Hanchuan frowned when he thought of those shoes, "Where did you see it?"

When he came back, he left the shoes in the shoe cabinet, and he brought them back without the woman when he left.

Pei Xian pointed downstairs and said, "The showcase in the living room, haven't you come down today?"

Fu Hanchuan went home yesterday in a bad mood. He stayed in the study for a long time. In the morning Song Ma delivered the breakfast, he was always here to deal with official affairs, staring at the follow-up impact after the press conference. After yesterday's press conference, today's news topic is still about the disabled factory, as well as the answers to reporters' questions about him and Su Xiang. In addition, it is the enthusiasm of Li Te. For Feng Qingyang's face, he didn't care about that actor.

Fu Hanchuan frowned slightly, probably Fu Ying did it. The stinky boy is now getting smaller and smaller, and he will be cleaned up later.

He didn't go back to Pei Xian, but said: "Wander around at home, just visit, and after a while, Song's mother will go down to eat after cooking."

Pei Xian glanced at each other with Mo Fei, then smiled and said, "What Shao Fu is shy, he pays tribute to his wife to the whole world, what a pair of shoes is."

He patted the shoulders of May Feitong, and the two went to visit the mansion first. When they reached the door, he paused and turned to look at Fu Hanchuan: "By the way, you are moving to a new house. It shouldn't be done. Housewarming wine?"

"Well, since you are a little bit down now, you don't need to spend too much money, just invite a few close people to have a meal together."

He pulled the corners of his lips and smiled. Whether he can get to the point he throws depends on whether Fu Hanchuan can understand it. Could it be that the same rolled his eyes at the ceiling and forced Pei Xian away.

Fu Hanchuan was facing the computer, leaning back on the back of the chair, with the corners of his lips slightly bent, which was a good idea.

At this time, the mailbox showed a new mail, and when he saw the sender, his gaze was drowned, completely different from the state when he was relaxed the last second. He clicked on the e-mail to read, and his face sank.

The email contained a picture of the cemetery, but there was no name on the tombstone. The message in the email said that this tomb appeared seven years ago, and Yanlin would visit it every year. During the Spring Festival this year, he had also been there when he returned to Malaysia. In addition, there is an old woman who lives there and visits frequently, as if the person in the tomb is very important to her.

A tomb without a name?

He zoomed in on the photo, with the time engraved on it.

Seven years ago?

A thought flashed through his mind, and he was shocked and felt impossible. Is it a coincidence?

In any case, he has to find out if he gets such a clue. He picked up the phone and called Qiao Shen, and after a few rings, he was picked up: "Tomorrow, fly to Kuala Lumpur."

Hearing such instructions, Qiao Shen knew that he was going to book a ticket and was ready to pack his luggage, but what to do in Malaysia? The press conference is over, it is the time to collect public reactions. Is it appropriate to go out at this time?

He asked uncertainly: "Mr. Fu?"

Fu Hanchuan squeezed his finger bones and said with certainty: "Book a ticket and only stay there for one day."

The next day, a plane to Kuala Lumpur took off, but it happened that people were not as good as the sky. On this flight, he did not visit the old woman. But he didn't fly back right away. He simply stayed in Malaysia for a few days, which happened to give some people some false impressions.

…

After the press conference was over, construction teams were stationed in the suburban plots, and it was dusty every day.

I don’t know if it worked. Investors’ confidence began to recover, Fu’s stock price began to rise, and some interrupted cooperation cases were restarted. However, Fu Zhengkang did not resume Fu Hanchuan’s position, nor did he arrange any for him. Job position.

And Fu Hanchuan didn't seem to be in a hurry. Just as he answered reporters at the press conference, he focused his work on that factory and paid no attention to Fu's operations. I heard that he went to Malaysia, and researched there to find high-quality fruit merchants.

At this moment, Fu Zhengkang was sitting on the leather chair with his pipe, his cheeks to his neck were red, and there was a strong scent of alcohol in his breath. He squinted slightly and looked at the computer monitor, not knowing what he was thinking.

As soon as Lu Weiqi entered the study, she smelled a heavy smoke, frowned and went to the window to open the window to let the smell.

She said, "If you don't go to rest, why is this expression?" She glanced at the computer, which was the financial statement of the Canadian company.

Vicky Lu doesn’t understand business operations, but the news from Fu Hanchuan’s press conference made her aware of the sense of crisis and reminded her: "Kong, Fu Hanchuan has joined the dumb man to build a factory for the disabled. It seems that the response is very good. Will the people on the board change their minds?"

In other words, Fu Zhengnan and his son spent more time with the board of directors. They only bought a few directors and used the opportunity to fan the flames before letting them out. If Fu Hanchuan comes first, this position will be unstable.

Fu Zhengkang glanced at her, frowning, he was upset about this. At the reception tonight, many people mentioned Fu Hanchuan's action, and those big guys expressed their appreciation for his adaptability.

Although the cost of building a factory is high, his sincere attitude has reduced the negative impact of Mrs. Zhuoya a lot, and has also restored her public image. In addition, the factory is not entirely a loss-making business, as long as it does well, he will have an additional industrial chain from it.

Fu Zhengkang took off his pipe and put his finger on his forehead and said, "Fu Hanchuan, this kid, has a deeper mind than his old man..."

Fu Zhengnan was aloft, his wrists were fierce, but compared to him, Fu Hanchuan was more able to bend and stretch. Regardless of his identity and face, he could say that at the press conference, yielding to a dumb man...

Hehe, he sneered, which was really unexpected.

Lu Weiqi pursed her lips and squeezed her fingers. She couldn't even tell what kind of person Fu Hanchuan was. At the beginning, she returned with confidence, her body was glorious and pampered, but he didn't even look at it, but was moved by the dumb man.

Saying that kind of thing at the press conference, his self-esteem and pride, don't you want it?

Lu Weiqi did not dare to be too obvious in front of Fu Zhengkang, and said disdainfully: "Fu Hanchuan is much more cunning than Fu Zhengnan. Fu Zhengnan refuses to admit that a dumb daughter-in-law feels embarrassed and will only drive out garbage, but Fu Hanchuan knows how to waste. To use, in order to return to the Fu family, what is it to say a few soft words in front of the public."

Fu Zhengkang glanced at her, and hearing her resentful tone, he squeezed her fingers: "Use of waste? Well, your statement is not bad." After all, Fu Hanchuan still used the dumb, talented person. Have a turnaround.

But what was strange to him was how could he be willing to be used by Fu Hanchuan after the dumb man was injured like that? Don't mind at all?

The back of his hand slowly rubbed against Lu Weiqi's face, enjoying her smooth touch, and slowly said, "Then if that dumb turns his face with Fu Hanchuan..." He looked at Lu Weiqi, "Do you have any good ideas?"