After a flash marriage, I found out that my husband is a billionaire

Yin family?

Is that the Yin family member behind Miss Yin Mo?

Ye Tingshen suddenly brought this up. Was it what she thought?

But she didn't have time to think too much at this moment.

"Ranran, Fu Jinhan..."

"Brother, is there any chance for me to get in touch with someone from the Fu family?"

Su Ran interrupted Ye Tingshen, and her urgent intention reached Ye Tingshen's ears and soon received a response.

"Tomorrow is Fu Jinhan's father's birthday. On a day like this, everyone in the Fu family should be there."

Except for the two brothers Fu Jinhan!

Brothers Fu Zhou and Fu Jinhan have never been close. Fu Jinhan never attended their birthdays in previous years, and this year will be no exception.

"Come with me to celebrate the birthday tomorrow."

Since Fu Jinhan is not around, he has to go and ensure Su Ran's safety in person.

The next morning, before Su Ran left the hospital, Shen Yuan had not yet woken up.

When I woke up, Shen Yan was the only one in the ward.

Shen Yuan looked around but didn't see Su Ran. She spoke with difficulty, "Where's Ranran?"

"She stayed by your side all night last night. She left only when I came to replace her this morning. Don't worry, Yuanyuan. I saw her go back to the rest room with my own eyes."

Shen Yan remembered the fatigue in Su Ran's eyes when he saw her in the morning.

The pity that emerged in my heart was quickly replaced by bitterness.

He had long lost the qualifications to feel sorry for Su Ran.

"Rest, just rest."

Shen Yuan seemed to be relieved. Suddenly, she thought of something, "Brother, have you seen a necklace?"

Shen Yan: "What necklace?"

After Shen Yuan came out of the operating room, the doctor put all her belongings in a bag and handed it to her family. I don't remember there being any necklace.

There was a hint of loss in Shen Yuan's eyes.

I'm afraid that necklace fell in that room.

Unfortunately, that was the one Ranran gave her. They originally had an identical pair, but now hers was lost.

at the same time.

In a mansion, a woman stood in front of a mirror. She was still wearing a tight skirt that wrapped around her body, showing off her curves. Her makeup was gorgeous and enchanting, and she was trying on a necklace in front of the mirror.

After looking at it for a while, the woman pursed her lips and said, "It looks good..."

But it obviously doesn't match her style.

It was a gift from the Second Young Master, so she likes it anyway.

"At worst, I can just change into a new dress and put on some lighter makeup!"

The woman willingly took off all the jewelry on her body except the necklace and prepared to choose a set of jewelry to match the necklace.

But just as she took off her earrings, she heard the man behind her coming out of the bathroom. She immediately turned around and kissed him, her voice so sweet that it was sickening: "Thank you for the gift, Second Young Master. I like it so much."

The two of them had a crazy night last night. At this moment, Fu Qingcheng was only wrapped in a bath towel. "A gift?"

what gift?

The woman touched the necklace on her chest and said, "Second Master, which design master created this? Second Master, you've been so attentive to me. How can I thank you?"

The woman pressed her whole body against Fu Qingcheng, her eyes were full of ambiguity and teasing, and she even boldly hooked her arms around his neck, making an invitation without any concealment.

Fu Qingcheng had no intention of lingering with her anymore.

He glanced at the necklace on her and his eyes changed slightly.

"This is not a gift for you!" Fu Qingcheng showed no mercy. Before the woman could react, he grabbed the necklace and pulled it off with force.

"Ah..." The woman screamed in pain, but she didn't forget to act coquettishly to gain sympathy, "It hurts, Second Young Master..."

But Fu Qingcheng has a changeable personality.

She had taken his things without permission, which had angered him.

Fu Qingcheng's eyes were fierce, "Who told you to steal my things?"

The woman then realized that he was really angry.

Because of this necklace?

Before Fu Qingcheng put on his clothes and put the necklace into his suit pocket, the woman looked at the necklace and finally recognized it.

She remembered that Shen Yuan wore this necklace at the celebration banquet that day!

Is he still thinking about Shen Yuan in his heart?

"Second Young Master..." The woman said delicately, hugging him from behind, her chest pressed against his back, "How have you been these days?"

After the celebration banquet that day, the second young master really let her join the dance troupe.

Later, with her help, the second young master became intimate with several beauties in the dance troupe.

She thought he had forgotten about Shen Yuan.

"It's almost there." Fu Qingcheng's mind flashed with the image of Shen Yuan, and he sighed at last.

pity……

He hadn't tasted her yet.

After Ye Tingshen took her away, he had no news of her and didn't know whether she was dead or not.

"Second Young Master, actually, I've been practicing the lead dance moves for the finale of the dance troupe's performance that day, and I'm pretty good at it now. Can I show you?"

The lead dancer of this dance is Shen Yuan.

Fu Qingcheng immediately saw through her thoughts.

Fu Qingcheng pried open her hands that were hugging him, put some distance between them, and examined her from head to toe, with a smile that showed contempt and disdain on his lips.

"You and her are so different!"

The woman's face froze slightly, "Second Young Master..."

"Today is my uncle's birthday, let's go!"

Fu Qingcheng didn't show any reluctance at all. He just turned his back to the woman and left the mansion.

……

When Fu Zhou was still the head of the Fu family, his birthday every year was an opportunity for countless powerful people in the capital to show off.

After Fu Zhou stepped down as the head of the Fu family, he rarely appeared in the business world.

He rarely went out and spent most of his time in the studio, concentrating on painting.

It is conceivable that there will not be many people attending his birthday this year. Fu Zhou didn't want to celebrate this birthday, but he couldn't resist the fact that someone wanted to prepare a surprise for him.

An art exhibition hall under the Fu family.

In the lounge, several elegantly dressed ladies were drinking tea.

"Mrs. Fu is really good to her husband. Such a large art exhibition was all organized by Mrs. Fu herself."

"Isn't that right? Every detail is Mrs. Fu's careful attention. I never heard that Mr. Fu loved painting before. It must be because Mrs. Fu loves painting that Mr. Fu fell in love with her and became a great painter."

"Isn't this a two-way journey? You two are the role models for couples in the capital!"

The ladies vied with each other to welcome him.

Qu Ling sat in the most conspicuous position.

She was wearing a well-fitting designer suit, looking sophisticated and capable.

"You're joking. Old Fu retired from his corporate job and has nothing to do every day, so he picks up his brush to kill time. He's far from being a great painter.

However, his mind has been here during this period, and I just didn't want him to stay locked up in the studio. It was important for him to have some contact with the outside world, so I organized this exhibition.

I just wanted to entertain myself, but I didn't expect so many people to come today."

Qu Ling had a smile on her face, but she felt a little unhappy in her heart because of the saying "love the house and love the dog".

Fu Zhouhua really loves her because of her love for her family, but now, I’m afraid the one he loves is not her, “Mrs. Fu”.

"By the way, everyone can just look at the paintings in the exhibition, but don't spend money." Qu Ling smiled gently.

Everyone present is a human spirit.

Yin Mei, who had been sitting nearby, sneered at Qu Ling.

Is the eldest wife short of money?