After I died, Master Fu let Bai Yueguang be buried with me

Her father Jiang Jianmao did not want to sell Jiang to him.

During this period, he always avoided Fu Tingkun.

Unexpectedly, he found out today that the father and daughter came to the golf course.

And he came here in person.

Watch Fu Tingkun bend down, swing, and hit a beautiful shot.

Jiang Yuyan took the binoculars and took a look.

Only sixty-five strokes.

Based on her understanding of Fu Tingkun.

Playing golf is both his hobby and his specialty.

Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for him to perform poorly.

Unless today he was simply trying to curry favor with her father.

She wants her father Jiang Jianmao to win.

Jiang Yuyan curled her red lips.

I didn't expect that after not seeing him for more than a year, Fu Tingkun has indeed become different from before.

In the past, he had never known such sophisticated and smooth means of "pleasing" others.

Even if he knew, he would not bother to use it.

This shows that he is really interested in Jiang family.

Why on earth did he have to buy Jiang's from her father?

Could it be because of her?

In the last round, Fu Tingkun finally performed at her normal level and successfully won the applause of her father Jiang Jianmao.

Jiang Jianmao also likes to play golf on weekdays.

But there are really not many people who can beat him.

He could see that Fu Tingkun's level was above his.

But today I deliberately let him go.

She could obviously beat him, but she deliberately let him win.

Fu Tingkun obviously came with other purposes.

His low-key and introverted attitude successfully won Jiang Jianmao's favor.

Jiang Jianmao was finally willing to give him a chance and listen to his thoughts.

The two men put away their golf clubs.

We walked over in the sunshine while chatting.

The afternoon sun streamed in from behind them.

It's rare for Fu Tingkun to wear white.

Because of the distance, I couldn't see his face and expression clearly.

Nor could she hear what he said to her father Jiang Jianmao.

But one could guess it from the constant laughter coming from her father Jiang Jianmao.

He had a pleasant conversation with her father.

Jiang Yuyan was a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, Fu Tingkun's trick catered to her father Jiang Jianmao's interests and won his favor so quickly.

While Jiang Yuyan was concentrating, Fu Tingkun had already walked over to a lounge chair opposite her and sat down.

The sunlight hit his handsome face.

Jiang Yuyan clearly saw his facial features, which looked colder and more tired than before.

A waiter brought the best tea.

Fu Tingkun still turned her face to the side and talked to her father Jiang Jianmao.

From beginning to end, his eyes never fell on Jiang Yuyan.

It was as if she and the waiters were insignificant people.

That's right, she has a different face now.

She became Jiang Jianmao's adopted daughter again.

It's normal that Fu Tingkun couldn't recognize her.

But her face now is still a beauty after all.

Most men can't help but go crazy and worship her when they see her.

It's rare to see someone like Fu Tingkun who directly ignores her.

From this we can see that he really loves his beautiful wife Lisa at home.

At least Fu Tingkun is willing to stop looking at other women for Lisa.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yuyan couldn't help but feel extremely ironic.

When she was Fu Tingkun's wife, she didn't receive such treatment.

As if sensing his daughter's emotions, Jiang Jianmao suddenly mentioned her to Fu Tingkun.

"Mr. Fu, what do you think of my new adopted daughter, Ke Xin?"

Only then did Fu Tingkun turn around and look directly at "Jiang Kexin" for the first time.

Eyes facing each other.

Her black and white eyes gave him a strong sense of familiarity.

His heart suddenly stopped.

Then he frowned.

Jiang Yuyan didn't know what his sudden frown meant?

Is her current appearance not satisfactory to him?

"Miss Jiang is very beautiful."

Fu Tingkun answered absentmindedly.

Hearing his particularly perfunctory words, this time it was Jiang Yuyan's turn to frown.

Was he sure he had looked at her carefully?

Why did she feel like he was just staring into her eyes?

It seems like he doesn't care what she looks like?

Jiang Jianmao suddenly laughed: "My adopted daughter, everyone praises her beauty! I originally wanted to leave Jiang's family to her! If Mr. Fu really wants Jiang's family, you might consider marrying my adopted daughter. Then you don't have to spend a penny, and Jiang's family will naturally be yours!"

Jiang Yuyan obviously didn't expect her father to suddenly make this suggestion.

He actually wanted to give Jiang as a dowry to her and Fu Tingkun?

Her father tried so hard to match her up with Fu Tingkun, but did he ever ask for her opinion?

"dad!"

Jiang Yuyan called out to Jiang Jianmao anxiously.

I was afraid he was serious.

It was her cry.

Fu Tingkun, who had originally not noticed her at all, was now completely focused on her.

His dark pupils quickly tightened as he stared at her.

Her voice and tone...

Why does she look so much like Jiang Yuyan?

I saw him suddenly turn his head and stare at me without blinking.

Jiang Yuyan felt a little uneasy.

Could it be that Fu Tingkun discovered something?

Did she reveal some flaw just now?

Jiang Jianmao's expression was somewhat unfathomable: "Boss Fu is staring at my adopted daughter like this. Is he considering my proposal just now?"

Fu Tingkun came back to his senses instantly and coughed lightly.

"Boss Jiang, you're joking! I've remarried!"

He paused here and looked at Jiang Yuyan deeply again.

"But the Fu family's anniversary celebration will be in a few days. Director Jiang is welcome to bring Miss Ling to attend. Miss Ling is so beautiful and charming, there will definitely be many men who will fall for her."

As he spoke, a smile curved up his thin lips, but the smile did not reach his eyes.

Now it's just a few pleasantries.

After saying this, Fu Tingkun politely extended his hand and shook hands with Jiang Jianmao.

Then turned and left.

Looking at his cold yet familiar back, Jiang Yuyan was overwhelmed with emotions.

She and Fu Tingkun had only been separated for over a year.

But she felt that Fu Tingkun, like her, had changed a lot.

He is no longer the same Fu Tingkun.

Of course, she is no longer the Jiang Yuyan she used to be.

They have all changed.

The past can only become a memory.

Why was she able to let go of the past and start over?

Can't he?

Fu Tingkun married someone else after she chose to leave with Pei Youchi.

Perhaps he doesn't even know how many lovers he has privately.

Jiang Jianmao's voice suddenly rang out: "How long has it been since you last saw him?"

"It's been more than a year." Jiang Yuyan took a deep breath: "I haven't seen him since my disfigurement."

Jiang Jianmao turned to her and asked, "Did he dislike your disfigurement and marry someone else?"

Jiang Yuyan shook her head: "Before the fire, I took him to Wenchang Street and let him see my previous life."

She said this with another wry smile: "But he obviously can't accept it."

Maybe Pei Youchi is right.

Apart from him, no one else in this world would truly accept her upbringing and past.

Jiang Jianmao narrowed his eyes: "So you two broke up before?"