Ma'am, don't be greedy, Mr. Fu brings hundreds of billions and children to marry

A video about a small family quickly evolved into a video about two families.

Sheng Jinyan and Rong Lin hadn't seen baby Xuanxuan for a long time, and Jin Shaoting, his children, and Rong Ming had never seen little Fu Mingxuan.

All they see every time are the photos sent to them by Rong Lin and Sheng Jinyan.

Fu Chen and Nan Yi also exchanged greetings with Jin Shaoting, Sheng Jinyan and his wife, and Rong Ming and his wife through this rare video.

Fu Zhaochen and Sheng Yiruo didn't chat for a few words before they were squeezed out.

Fu Chen held Fu Mingxuan in his arms and showed off the little one to his old friends and relatives. They also saw Jin Shaoting's grandson, granddaughter and grandson.

Fu Zhaochen pinched his eyebrows and sat on the sofa feeling depressed.

Chen Junhan had a bad smile on his face, "Zhao Chen, please tell Uncle Fu quickly and ask them to leave some time for you and Yiruo."

Fu Zhaochen glanced at Chen Junhan, "Look at the way you are watching the excitement and don't think it's a big deal. You are so kind, why don't you help me?"

"I?"

Chen Junhan glanced at everyone and whispered, "I'm a hairy son-in-law, I don't dare!"

"roll!"

Fu Zhaochen took out cigarettes from his pocket, took one out, held it in his mouth, and then lit it with a lighter.

He had just taken two puffs when he heard Nan Yi's voice, "Fu Zhaochen, are you smoking? Xuanxuan is here, why are you still smoking?"

Fu Zhaochen closed his eyes, got up and left with his cigarette case and mobile phone, "I'm going to smoke outside."

Sheng Yiruo heard Fu Zhaochen's voice on the other end of the video, and his heart warmed up. It was obvious that he was angry because no one gave him any time.

She bit her lower lip and whispered to Rong Lin, "Mom, don't hang up after you finish chatting. Ask Yaoyao to give Zhaochen's cell phone to him. I have something to say to him."

Rong Lin nodded, "I understand."

In the garden of Pingning Manor, Fu Zhaochen threw his cigarette case and lighter on the marble coffee table in the pavilion, and sat there with his legs crossed, puffing away smoke.

Fu Zhaochen squinted his eyes slightly, looked up at the full moon in the sky, and felt a sense of loss.

After a while, Fu Zhaochen smoked another cigarette. When he smoked the third cigarette, his father Fu Chen came over.

Fu Chen handed the phone to Fu Zhaochen, "Hey, Xiaotu is looking for you!"

Fu Zhaochen took the mobile phone with a cigarette in his mouth. Fu Chen raised his eyebrows, made mouth shapes and left.

Fu Zhaochen could clearly feel that his father was cheering him on.

The Fu Zhaochen who came into view seemed to have lost some weight. Sheng Yiruo frowned slightly and said, "Honey, did you eat well after I left?"

"Yes...yes!"

Fu Zhaochen lost a little weight, but it was not caused by eating less, but due to the long nights. He could only pass the time by exercising and lifting irons, so his muscles became tighter.

"Honey, I bought you a gift, you will receive it soon."

Fu Zhaochen said with a smile in his eyes, "I have been choosing for a long time, and I think you will definitely like it."

After Sheng Yiruo and Fu Zhaochen got together, she received 1 instead of [-] gifts from Fu Zhaochen. To be honest, it was less of a surprise. She chuckled, "Is it a necklace again?"

Fu Zhaochen paused, "Uh... wife, do you think I won't give you gifts?"

"No, I don't lack anything," Sheng Yiruo said with a smile, "But my husband has good taste and I like all the gifts he buys."

Fu Zhaochen pressed his cigarette into the ashtray. He no longer bothered about the gift, but just stared at Sheng Yiruo for a moment, the woman he missed so much.

Sheng Yiruo changed the topic, "My aunt is doing well these days. My cousin plans to take me around."

Fu Zhaochen smiled, and that smile was far away.

Sheng Yiruo knew Fu Zhaochen, and his expression was obviously thinking about that.

The distance made Fu Zhaochen forcefully abstain from sex. He really couldn't bear it at this age. She could understand that he was having sex with her now. She flipped her hair and said, "Fu Zhaochen, if you do this again, I will hang up the video."

"Don't, don't!"

Fu Zhaochen raised his eyebrows and then licked his lower lips, "I just miss you, very much..."

Sheng Yiruo started to talk about his recent situation again, and then asked if Xuanxuan's food had healed. Fu Zhaochen answered, but his eyes were so hot that they could burn holes in the camera.

In the end, Sheng Yiruo felt uncomfortable with him and said, "Okay, you go and coax the child, I'm done."

"Honey, can we find a time tomorrow, just for the two of us? Don't wear so many clothes. Did you bring Modilan's bikini?"

Sheng Yiruo rolled her eyes and hung up the video when she saw Fu Zhaochen taking advantage of the situation.

Fu Zhaochen sighed, "How long can I be a monk?"

For more than half a month, Fu Zhaochen and Sheng Yiruo got along very harmoniously. There would always be a few days when the two of them would video chat alone. The next day, the servants of the Fu family would find that their eldest young master was refreshed and full of spring breeze. of.

Although the young lady is not here, their young master seems to be very satisfied.

On this day, Secretary Li knocked on Fu Zhaochen's door.

"Mr. Fu, do you remember that Miss Ji?"

Fu Zhaochen raised his eyes, "Which Miss Ji?"

Secretary Li, "..."

"It's Miss Ji who helped you out when you were besieged by the media last time," Secretary Li was afraid that Fu Zhaochen wouldn't be able to remember, and added, "Then you asked me to buy a gift and send it to express my gratitude!"

Only then did Fu Zhaochen remember, "Her name is... Ji Fu?"

"Yes, she just came to our company to submit a bidding plan!"

Secretary Li came over and said, "Now she is sitting in the bidding conference room to participate in the bidding of cooperative media."

Fu Zhaochen frowned, put down his pen and leaned back on his chair, "She has her own company?"

"It's not a company, it's just a studio at most. I checked it out when I went there last time. It's not a big room. It's called Xile Media," Secretary Li added, "However, her business ability is very strong. I think the public relations Manager Hao from the department is very satisfied with her plan.”

Fu Zhaochen asked again, "What is the maximum traffic for a studio as small as hers?"

"The 'Internet celebrity who dares to tell the truth' that was promoted some time ago is run by her studio," Secretary Li handed over the materials, "The strength cannot be underestimated."

Fu Zhaochen took the plan and turned it over, "Did she ask you to come to me?"

Secretary Li shook his head, "No, it's Manager Hao from the Public Relations Department. He hopes you can help him check it. He is a little hesitant about the two media studios."

Fu Zhaochen didn't have time to look at the plan, so he pushed it back, "Let Manager Hao make the decision himself. I have to make the decision on every matter. What do you want him to do?"

Secretary Li responded and wanted to leave.

Fu Zhaochen added another sentence, "You tell him not to do any favors. I want a side that will win based on strength."

"Understood, Mr. Fu!"

As soon as Secretary Li opened the door, he saw Mr. Qin standing at the door and was about to knock on the door. Secretary Li turned around and said, "Mr. Fu, Mr. Qin is here."

Fu Zhaochen frowned when he turned his head and glanced at Qin Si, "Mr. Qin, I'm very busy. I really don't have time to be your tree hole today!"

Qin Sishi looked defeated. He walked in and closed the door.

"Then treat me as a big trap. If I don't talk to you, I will choke to death."

Qin Sishi calmly sat on the sofa aside to make tea, while Fu Zhaochen sat calmly at his desk doing whatever he was supposed to do.

Qin Sishi brewed tea skillfully, "Zhao Chen, how can I accomplish that?"

Fu Zhaochen's hand holding the pen paused, and then smeared it on the paper. He asked knowingly, with a smirk on his face, "What's the matter?"

Qin Sishi blushed and unbuttoned his suit jacket, "It's what all men want to do."

"Oh, business?"

Fu Zhaochen leaned back on his chair and calmly said, "You entered the business world earlier than me, why do you need to ask me?"

Qin Sishi, "..."