Failed to run with the ball with his best friend! The prince of Beijing circle went crazy

Having said that, Secretary Jin looked Fu Yu up and down.

"What about me?" Fu Yu asked him.

Secretary Jin didn't notice the sinister tone in her boss's words, and actually told the truth honestly.

"You only know how to hurt yourself. It will be difficult to pursue the wife like this. What's more, the wife is different from the eldest young lady. The wife has so many outstanding men around her, while the eldest young lady only has the eldest young master by her side."

"........."

"You have too many rivals in love. Your self-harm will only give your rivals more opportunities to take your place."

Fu Yu kicked him angrily, "Who told you to speak such nonsense?"

Fu Yu was so angry that he wanted to beat someone up.

Secretary Jin ran out with his head in his hands.

"Wait, come back." Fu Yu called him.

"Do you know which neighborhood they live in? Go see if there are any houses for sale there."

"Mr. Fu, your eldest brother told me the same thing yesterday. There is only one family in the entire community selling."

"So?" Fu Yu frowned slightly.

"So...your elder brother bought it."

Fu Yu wanted to beat him up, "Are you his secretary or mine?"

This stinky secretary is such a traitor.

Secretary Jin shrank her neck and said, "No...you're a step too late. Otherwise, you could move over and squeeze in with him."

Fu Yu rubbed his eyebrows.

Come to think of it, if I squeeze in with Fu Heng, I should be fine.

……

Xu Qingyue went to see several old Chinese doctors.

But she went at the wrong time. The old Chinese doctors had already accepted many apprentices and politely declined her invitation.

Xu Qingyue had been running around outside these days and was exhausted. She felt a little frustrated as she sat in the taxi.

The cell phone also rang at this time.

"Excuse me, are you Dr. Xu Qingyue?"

"It's me." Being called a doctor, Xu Qingyue agreed without thinking.

"I'm the director of XX Affiliated Hospital. I've read your resume and wonder if you have time for an interview."

Xu Qingyue looked at the phone screen in surprise, and after confirming that the number was not marked with the word "fraud", she said, "Okay, I have time now!"

The interview went well and she was humming a little tune when she went back.

I met Fu Heng when I entered the door.

She even greeted Fu Heng in a good mood: "Big brother, do a good job!"

After saying this, she skipped into the house and went upstairs in her slippers.

Fu Heng's expression remained calm.

He's on another line now.

"Is that my Yueyue's voice?" Fu Yu asked jealously on the phone.

"Yes." Fu Heng replied calmly.

"MD, why is it that she calls you so sweetly but not me at all?"

Fu Heng: “…”

"Give me the address quickly. I'll move in with you today." Fu Yu was already anxious.

It was he who asked Fu Heng to come to Chuncheng. This Fu Heng is such a bastard. He secretly spends every day with his wife and forgets about his own brother. It's too much!

Fu Heng pursed his lips and said, "No, if I give you the address, Xingtong will be angry."

"Fuck..."

"I promised her not to tell you." Fu Heng interrupted Fu Yu who was about to say a swear word.

Regardless of Fu Yu's madness on the other end, he said, "Take good care of your injuries. I'll tell you when the time is right."

Then hung up the phone.

Fu Heng knew that he couldn't hide the address from Fu Yu.

Secretary Jin could naturally tell Fu Yu about the house he had found for him personally.

Sure enough, when he returned home at night, he saw his younger brother squatting at the door.

There were two suitcases beside him.

Fu Yu squatted by his door, holding a cigarette in his hand, but he didn't light it.

He was very conflicted about whether to smoke or not.

In the past three years, I have become addicted to smoking.

When Fu Yu saw Fu Heng coming back, he seemed to have made some decision and threw the whole box of cigarettes into the trash can, along with the lighter.

Fu Heng glanced at him lightly and said, "You came quite quickly."

"Nonsense, you are such an irresponsible elder brother. I am your younger brother, you are such a fence-sitter!"

"Are we still good teammates on the same front?" Fu Yu questioned.

Fu Heng replied calmly: "No."

Fu Yu gritted his teeth and said, "You ungrateful fellow!"

"If it were you, you might do something even more outrageous than me." Fu Heng counterattacked and opened the door.

"No...there's nothing in your house?" Fu Yu was dumbfounded when he saw the bare walls of the house.

"That's why I told you not to live here, but you didn't believe me."

“…” Fu Yu suspected that Fu Heng was deliberately playing tricks on him.

"Go back to the hotel now." Fu Heng called out to drive them away.

Fu Yu rushed to the bedroom again to take a look.

The house is very big and has three rooms. Since it is a second-hand house, the decoration is still left by the previous owner. Most of the furniture has been moved out, leaving only the bed and table in the master bedroom.

He couldn't believe his eyes, let alone believe that a man like Fu Heng would live in such a shabby place?

Is this still the big brother he knows?

He clearly remembered that Fu Heng had a severe mysophobia, not to mention living in such a simple environment, he couldn't even imagine it.

"No, Fu Heng, I haven't seen you for three years. Have you been possessed by someone?"

"Or, do you want to use this self-torture trick to gain your sister-in-law's sympathy?"

Fu Yu suddenly understood, "I understand. You want sister-in-law to let you stay, right? You are such a thief!"

Fu Heng curled his lips and ignored him, "Whatever you think, get out of here."

"I won't leave. I want to learn from you." After he said that, he took the initiative to walk to the bed.

……

Shen Xingtong's studio received a special guest today.

On weekdays, it is her designers who deal with customers and tailor-make designs for them.

Shen Xingtong would only be allowed to do it personally if it was a special client.

Shen Xingtong hadn't dealt with any clients for several days. She heard her assistant say to her, "Sister Tong, that client insisted on having you design for him."

"Who?" Shen Xingtong frowned. "You didn't tell him my rules?"

The assistant scratched his head. "I did! But... he said he's your husband."

“…………” Shen Xingtong suddenly stood up.

Fu Heng!

How did that bastard find this place?

She quickly thought of Lele.

Lele's colander leaks more things than her daughter.

It is difficult to guard against thieves within the family.

The assistant asked, "So... Sister Tong, is he... really your husband?"

"...Let him go, let him go quickly."

Want to be her client? Dream on!

Does this bastard Fu Heng know that the Fu Group is going bankrupt? Hasn't he read novels? Why is he still hanging around in front of her every day?

The assistant murmured, went out and said a few words to Fu Heng, and the man left without insisting.

Xiao Li from the company came over and asked: "Who is that?"

With that face, that figure, and that temperament, it looks like he should be a big client, right?

"Not sure of the identity..." the assistant whispered.

"Tsk, what do you mean by not sure?"

The assistant didn't dare to say that it was the boss's husband, because the boss hadn't answered directly. She could only tell Xiao Li: "Don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask. You're the only one who talks too much!"

After she walked away, Xiao Li looked towards the door with sparkling eyes.

She has only been in the company for a week and is in urgent need of results. Moreover, the man she just talked about must be extraordinary. She can be the chief designer of that man, which means she can achieve results and attract rich men at the same time. Why not?