Heart-Seizing Contract: Mr. Lu's pet

Fang Yiru saw that her son did not speak.

With a cold face, he urged: "You are married to Lizhi, as a man, you have to be responsible to women after you get married."

"Am I irresponsible?"

Jiang Mucheng replied lazily.

Suddenly, Fang Yiru was angry: "Why are you responsible? You think that marrying someone home is called being responsible. Is the woman trying to take the name of your wife in the first house? Who is she marrying? Isn't it the wife of the first house? You need to be Young Mistress Jiang."

Fang Yiru gritted her teeth, hating that iron cannot be made into steel.

This is simply that the son is not in a hurry, but the mother is in a hurry.

But it's useless to be anxious, obviously this son is not enlightened.

However, seeing that his son did not refute, Fang Yiru suppressed the anger in his heart.

Said softly: "You are with Lizhi every day, and you have married back. Don't let her be famous, what's the use of you just watching her sleep."

The man opened his lips.

He seemed to have something to say, but in the end he just gave a soft 'um' and replied perfunctorily: "Got it."

"Just knowing what's the use, you can't take the initiative when you are a man, why don't you learn from your father, if he wasn't so active back then, would I have married him?"

"It's really good, don't pass it on. It's no wonder that Lizhi has taken a fancy to you. If you don't make a move, sooner or later there will be a man who will make a move faster than you."

Fang Yiru's words were neither serious nor serious, they just hit Jiang Mucheng's heart.

The man's face changed slightly, and he seemed a little ugly.

Not knowing what he was thinking, he slowly glanced towards the bathroom.

Coincidentally, there was the sound of a door lock in the bathroom, followed by a woman who had just showered and came out of the bathroom.

The two looked at each other, and before they could recover, they were interrupted by a voice.

"Tonight, just be bold and push someone on the bed. I will hear about my grandson in two months. My son, don't be cowardly. Lychee is a woman, and women like fierce ones."

The woman's voice, through the open video call, instantly spread throughout the room.

The next second, the sound was cut off.

The man who was relieved, threw the mobile phone out like a hot potato in his hand.

'Bang'.

The mobile phone was ruthlessly thrown into the corner by the man.

"I don't mean that!"

The man hurriedly stood up, pretending to be strong and raising his head high.

Frowning and looking at Fu Duoli, she said hoarsely: "Don't think that what my mother said can make you think about me."

Fu Duoli stared blankly at the cell phone in the corner, and then slowly looked at Jiang Mucheng.

After recovering from the shock just now, his face was full of depression.

The woman seemed to be in a hurry, she gritted her teeth and said, "Jiang Chengcheng, it was my phone that you dropped!"

Thanks to his mother's assistance, Jiang Mucheng successfully moved from the bed to the floor that night.

The hard floor made him sleepless all night.

On the contrary, Fu Duoli, who had slept all day, didn't have any trouble falling asleep at all, and slept very well that night.

Early the next morning, Lu Wanyou couldn't help being taken aback when she saw the two people who had obviously switched states.

His eyes fell on Fu Duoli, who was refreshed and had just returned from practicing martial arts downstairs.

Curiously asked: "Are you bullying again?"

Today, Fu Duoli has fully adapted to the daily routine of life here, and she is very energetic.

Just now, because she was in a good mood, she was playing a set of marksmanship with a branch downstairs.

Hearing Lu Wanyou's question, she couldn't help frowning: "Do I look like that kind of barbaric woman?"

Lu Wanyou: It's not like, it is.

"Just now I saw Jiang... my cousin's husband came out, he seemed to be in a bad mood."

It's not just a bad complexion, the whole body is full of resentment, which is scary.

"Oh, he doesn't look good?"

Fu Duoli sneered, and said angrily, "Constipation!"

Lu Wanyou: This is probably not what she should listen to.

"Did you tell your family about the Shen Yi thing?"

Not wanting to focus on herself, Fu Duoli mentioned Shen Yi instead.

Lu Wanyou nodded, "I said so."

It's just that their current relationship is not very convenient.

"Let's wait until the mission is over and Lu's delivered the goods. He... I don't know if he will leave."

Lu Wanyou pursed her lips, and there was a hint of sadness on her usually capable face.

Fu Duoli seemed to know what was on her mind, and said: "You really don't mind being with him like this?"

If it can't be justified, Fu Duoli feels that this relationship is playing hooligans.

But Lu Wanyou obviously had a different concept from hers.

Curling the corners of her lips, she didn't seem to care and said, "It's not the same if you don't mind. It's hard for me and him to be like you and your cousin-in-law."

Fu Duoli is different from her.

Fu Duoli and Jiang Mucheng are baby relatives who have been engaged since childhood, although this kind of feudal dross has long been abandoned.

However, they grew up together. Although it seemed to be the wish of the two elders, they acquiesced to this relationship since they were young.

I still remember that in middle school, Jiang Mucheng called Fu Duoli his daughter-in-law at school, and Fu Duoli chased and beat him for a week.

Although Jiang Mucheng clamored every day to dissolve the engagement, and said that he would not marry even if he died.

In the end, they were not married well.

The marriage between them should be destined by God, everything is so natural.

But I am different from Shen Yi.

Shen Yi can't control her life, and she doesn't want to compromise, she doesn't want to make herself look so humble.

If he insisted on sticking to his side, it was just a title, why couldn't Shen Yi give it to him.

It's just that such a day... probably isn't what she wants.

She envied the frankness of Lu Luoli and Jiang Muche, and yearned for the friendship between Fu Duoli and Jiang Mucheng.

The two seemingly bad people never gave up on each other.

It must be what she and Shen Yi wanted to do but didn't dare to do.

"Me and Jiang Chengcheng? Do we fight every day?"

Fu Duoli raised her eyebrows slightly, and responded casually.

Lu Wanyou smiled: "Hitting is kissing, scolding is love, isn't the big brother of the Jiang family just a resentful sentient being made by your kiss and love, I think we are going to be unlucky at work today."

Fu Duoli seemed to be indifferent to Lu Wanyou's sudden joke, "Are you afraid of him?"

"Isn't he scary? I'm afraid he is like a cat in front of you in the whole factory area."

Lu Wanyou sighed helplessly, dropped Lu Wanyou and walked towards the factory office building.

Fu Duoli behind him smiled and said: "If he bullies you, I'll go over and vent your anger for you in a while."

The figure walking in front waved his hand without turning his head, and replied, "Got it!"

Obviously he wanted to coax others, saying that he wanted to vent his anger on her behalf.

Lu Wanyou sees through and does not say anything, so she quickly stays away from this pair of enemies.

Fu Duoli stood where she was, and sighed involuntarily for a long while.

After all, she was the one who drove people to the ground by herself, so she should pay for it too.

No, I can make a snack for him in a while.

Think of it as... family members sending warmth.

I just don't know how many people are in their office, and how much I have to do.

Fu Duoli, who seldom cooks, was a little worried about the results she was about to take out.

in the office.

Jiang Mucheng sneezed abruptly, and the assistant who came with him asked concerned: "Mr. Jiang, do you have a cold?"

Jiang Mucheng's complexion is not good today, and everyone in the office building may have seen it.

The factory area is not small, the office building has only three floors, there are stairs but no elevator.

So they have to climb upstairs by themselves every day.

When Jiang Mucheng climbed the stairs early in the morning, he froze everyone.

Especially those two dark circles under Mr. Jiang's eyes are very sad!

"I have medicine there, would you like to take one first?" the assistant asked with concern,

"No, get ready for the morning meeting."

As long as he entered this office building, Jiang Mucheng's aura seemed to be a different person.

The surroundings are cold and low, unsmiling.

Even where the line of sight swept over, there was a touch of sharpness.

The assistant nodded, turned around and said before going out, "After the morning meeting, I'd better send someone over. There are a lot of things to do in the past two days, and I probably won't be back until tomorrow night."

He has a business trip today and needs to leave the factory.

They all signed a confidentiality agreement when they came this time, but as Jiang Mucheng's assistant, their job is special.

Jiang Mucheng can't leave here, he can only be dispatched every month.

Seeing that Jiang Mucheng's condition was not good today, he was a little worried.

Jiang Mucheng hesitated for a moment, but still did not refuse.

He didn't sleep last night, looking at Fu Duoli sleeping soundly on the bed, the more he looked, the more angry he became.

When he got angry, he stared at her all night.

There seemed to be a mountain breeze in the morning, and my head was already a little dizzy.

Although I don't think there is any major problem with my body, but the assistant is not around, there are indeed many trivial things around me.

Nodding his head, he agreed.

The assistant hurried out to make arrangements, and soon arrived at the morning meeting.

After the morning meeting, the assistant brought him in.

"Mr. Jiang, this is Guan Guan, the financial assistant in the factory. Let her take over my job temporarily."

As soon as Jiang Mucheng looked up, he saw a woman in black business attire.

The woman was a little embarrassed standing there, and subconsciously tugged on the short skirt on her body.

Jiang Mucheng frowned slightly: "Female assistant?"

"It's hard to find a suitable person here at the moment, and I have specially told her."

The assistant was a little embarrassed for a while.

He knew that Jiang Mucheng never liked strangers around him, especially women, except of course the eldest lady of the Fu family.

It's just that in this factory, there are almost no men who can serve as Jiang Mucheng's assistant.

The men in the factory were either skilled workers or general workers, or high-level managers like Shen Yi, how could they be Jiang Mucheng's assistants.

Jiang Mucheng obviously thought of this, and waved his hand casually: "Leave her here."

"Go and come back quickly."

At most it will take two days.

With such urging, those who didn't know thought Jiang Mucheng had a special attachment to him.

"As soon as possible."

The assistant responded and took the woman out.

Standing outside the office, Guan Guan asked in a daze, "Manager Mo, does Mr. Jiang dislike me?"

It's no wonder Mr. Jiang likes you!

"You do what you have to do. I don't care what Mr. Jiang likes to do. Mr. Jiang is not unreasonable. Remember everything I told you?"

"Remember, I also took notes and saved a copy on the computer."

The woman nodded quickly.

The assistant here nodded in satisfaction.

"In the future, I will go out every month, and you will come to take care of Mr. Jiang, and organize these documents, and leave the rest to me when I come back."

Seeing that Guan Guan nodded obediently, the man's expression relaxed a lot.

"I'll make a cup of coffee for Mr. Jiang and bring it in. The coffee should be more milk and less sugar."

After explaining, he was about to pack up his things and leave.

Suddenly thought of something, raised his head and warned, "I'll be back tomorrow, Mr. Jiang won't call you, don't run to Mr. Jiang's place, and... if you want to do a good job here, keep a distance from Mr. Jiang."

Two days ago, the story of Mrs. Jiang's visit to the factory spread throughout the factory.

It's just that they haven't had the chance to meet Mrs. Jiang's wife, and they don't know what the wife of Mr. Jiang is like.

But the only thing everyone knows is that Jiang Mucheng and Miss Fu's family are married in a business relationship.

I heard that Mr. Jiang of theirs had become a monk in order to retire the engagement.

However, there are many grievances and grievances among the rich and powerful, and the depth cannot be controlled.

In order to join forces with the Fu family, the Jiang family obstinately disregarded their Xiao Jiang's wishes and forced their Xiao Jiang to return to the vulgar, inherit the family business, and marry a wealthy daughter.

Listen, what a tragic and passionate drama of a wealthy family.

When they heard this, they felt sorry for Xiao Jiang and cried.

Marriage of rich and powerful families puts profit first, Jiang Mucheng is a pitiful business machine.

Hey, I haven't even tasted the taste of love.

Miserable! ! ! !

"I know Assistant Mo, and I will definitely not cause trouble for Mr. Jiang."

Guan Guanhui has a serious and well-behaved face.

The man froze for a moment, frowned and said, "I called you to help Mr. Jiang deal with the trouble. What do you want me to do if I make trouble?"

After speaking, he glanced at the time.

It was too late for him, he didn't bother to argue with her anymore, he packed his things and hurried out the door.

Guan Guan stood where he was, looking at the door where Assistant Mo's back disappeared, and just as he didn't know what to do, Jiang Mucheng's voice came from the inside line.

"Come in with a cup of coffee."

The man's voice was deep and thick, and there seemed to be a trace of imperceptible hoarseness.

Guan Guan came back to his senses, and quickly responded: 'Oh! '

in the office.

Jiang Mucheng, who had just finished the meeting, held his head tiredly.

He talked too much at the meeting, and now his mouth is dry.

Coupled with blowing his head this morning, he was even a little tired.

The soft knock on the door made the man's brow furrowed in an unpredictable manner, and he said in a low voice, "Come in."

The door of the office opened, and Guan Guan walked in cautiously with a cup of coffee in his hand.

When he saw Jiang Mucheng, he whispered nervously, "Boss Jiang, your coffee."

The new Mr. Jiang is cold.

This is clearly the Lu family's factory, but even the eldest lady of the Lu family has to listen to Mr. Jiang.

Those people who got them were really frightened by Mr. Jiang.

I don't know why Assistant Mo chose her. Obviously, the factory director's cousin is so willing to come over.

Guan Guan thought about it, and heard the man's faint "um", and walked over slowly.

Perhaps because she was too cautious and nervous, her hand holding the coffee was shaking more and more.

In the end, his feet softened, and the coffee cup in his hand suddenly tilted over.

The scalding coffee poured out and landed on her hands, causing her to yell in pain and throw the cup out.

As good as he could die, that cup of coffee fell on Jiang Mucheng's lap.

The man stood up almost instantly and reflexively.

The two of them bumped into each other because they were so close.

Then there was a faint knock on the door, followed by a woman's bewildered and surprised voice.

In the end, it was Fu Duoli standing at the door, tilting his head and looking at the couple who were throwing themselves on the ground.

Jiang Mucheng: He said he didn't do anything, it was just a bloody plot, did Fu Duoli believe it?