Close Mad Son-in-law

Three days later, Chu Yun returned with a full load.

During this visit to Changbai Mountain, he was awarded the title of King Wu, and he had more information about his mother.

You can even look at the martial arts conference in half a year.

Chu Yun knew very well that the martial arts conference that was so valued by Aunt Duan and Jiang Wenzhao must be of extremely high level. And the confidentiality is very strong. Otherwise, how could Chu Yun have never heard of such a grand martial arts conference?

And what Chu Yun looked forward to most was that naturally his mother might show up at the martial arts conference in half a year.

If this is the case, then for Chu Yun, life is probably complete.

There is a wealthy wife who is obedient to herself.

There is a terrifying mother outside.

Although my father has died in battle. But he is fighting for the persistence in his heart. Chu Yun only felt sorry, but did not regret it.

Even if the fierce battle of the year was placed today, Chu Yun would never stop his father. At best, fight with him.

Although the father and son had never had a conversation about a man.

But for all his father's choices, Chu Yun unconditionally supported. It's like an old friend who has known each other for many years, tacitly.

It was just at Changbai Mountain Airport that Chu Yun accidentally ran into an old person.

Said it was an old friend, in fact, I have only seen it a few times.

But for this woman, he was deeply impressed. And I also know that she has a close relationship with her aunt.

"Boss Chu is here on a business trip?"

The first time Fu Wanqing saw Chu Yun, her expression became a little subtle. It seemed that he didn't expect to see Chu Yun here.

"That's right." Chu Yun smiled slightly. Nodded. "Where's Miss Fu? Are you here on a business trip too?"

"No." Fu Wanqing said without sloppy eyes. "Come and meet an elder. By the way, ask some questions."

Chu Yun nodded, and didn't ask much.

But inexplicably, he guessed that when Fu Wanqing came to Changbai Mountain this time, it was not someone else who wanted to meet, but the Aunt Duan who had met him.

After all, the female Zhuge is well-known, and it is normal for juniors like Fu Wanqing to come to ask for advice and study.

What's more, according to Chu Yun's speculation, Aunt Duan's life background should be similar to Fu Wanqing. But the higher the level, the greater the power.

After a simple greeting, the two did not have an in-depth discussion. One rushed back to Beijing, the other rushed to clarify doubts. After clicking to stop, they separated.

"He seems to be different from before." Fu Wanqing shook her head slightly, not knowing whether it was an illusion or a real feeling.

Chu Yun's eyes calmed down and became brighter.

There is a looming temperament on his body.

Fu Wanqing hadn't noticed this temperament before.

It should have been contaminated recently.

What did he experience during the trip to Changbai Mountain? Why is there such a huge change?

Out of the airport, Fu Wanqing took a special car to the Duan Mansion and met Aunt Duan who had not seen each other for nearly a year.

"Auntie, are you getting better lately?"

Fu Wanqing, who entered the Duan Mansion, seemed to have returned to her home.

In fact, Duan Gongguan lives alone with Aunt Duan. I'm used to being cold on weekdays. Aunt Duan welcomes a regular visitor occasionally. Especially the Wan Qing girl she has loved since she was a child.

"Very good." Aunt Duan made a pot of tea and smiled. "Why are you suddenly free to see me? Have you encountered any problems again?"

Fu Wanqing heard this, although she knew nothing about Aunt Duan. But still forcibly argued: "Can't I just come to see you? I have to come over because of any problems? You look at me too unreasonable."

Aunt Duan didn't order it, and took a sip of the tea ceremony: "Then stay here for two more days. Take a break with me."

"No problem." Fu Wanqing smiled. Suddenly the conversation turned around. "Auntie, I just met an old acquaintance at the airport. Guess who it is?"

"Chu Yun." Aunt Duan put down the teacup and said.

"No?" Fu Wanqing said suddenly. "You can really see through my soul even if you know things like a god. Know what I'm thinking in my heart?"

"There are not many old acquaintances you can mention in front of me. Chu Hongye counts as one. Chu Yun counts as one." Aunt Duan wrote lightly. "If you met Chu Hongye, would you mention it to me again?"

Fu Wanqing sighed: "It is said that you are the surviving daughter Zhuge, it is really like a god."

"I also met him a few days ago." Aunt Duan said calmly.

"Really?" Fu Wanqing was interested and asked curiously. "What do you think of him?"

"How is he, what does it have to do with you?" Aunt Duan asked rhetorically. "People are married. Do you still want to make a bad idea?"

Fu Wanqing didn't feel embarrassed either, and a playful look flashed across her pretty face: "I didn't say I fell in love with him again. It's just pure interest. Besides-his looks really don't match mine. Aesthetic."

"A lot in line with your aesthetics. I didn't see who you fell in love with." Aunt Duan took a sip from the teacup, not getting too entangled in this topic. The conversation turned around. "What style of the Fu family, you know better than me. Looking back, you really have to change from being interested to emotional. I'm afraid those elders of your Fu family will tear you up."

Having said that, Aunt Duan glanced at Fu Wanqing with care and attention: "Tell me about your confusion this time."

"I want to change my working environment at home. I said that my current unit can be gilded, and it shouldn't be long." Fu Wanqing sighed. "But after a few years of work, I got used to it. I even have feelings~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I don't want to move."

"Did you really have a relationship. Or can you use power for personal gain to facilitate the investigation of someone's private affairs?" Aunt Duan asked meaningfully.

"If you are interested, you must know more." Fu Wanqing did not deny it, shrugged. "But getting used to the current working environment is the main component."

"In order to cultivate you, you know how many resources the Fu family puts out." Aunt Duan said lightly. "Now is your golden period. According to the rules and procedures, it is time to decentralize you to create a resume."

"I have been in the capital for so many years. I must be uncomfortable to go to the place suddenly." Fu Wanqing said with a curled mouth. "And my few friends are all in the capital."

"In the system, do you still expect to have friends?" Aunt Duan asked rhetorically.

"So I cherish it even more." Fu Wanqing took a sip of the tea, a complex color flashed between her eyebrows. "As soon as I left this time, I would not be able to return to the capital in five or eight years. I was almost forty then."

"Forty-year-old you are the stage of real accumulation. It's time to take care of your work. You can't be confused for a lifetime. Don't be foolish." Aunt Duan said concisely. "You know which way is right. Which way is wrong. Don't you?"

"This time, I actually want to inquire about your mental journey back then." Fu Wanqing said very excitedly. "Why did you choose to retreat? Even my grandfather is extremely sorry. I think you could have stepped into the pinnacle of power. You also feel too hard and tired, so you suddenly withdraw?"

Aunt Duan smiled. Shaking his head: "I am different from you."

Fu Wanqing took care of her free time, refilled a cup of tea for Aunt Duan, and solemnly asked, "What is your cause?"

"Because someone told me. I can't climb to the top. The family also told me. My life is not good and I have to give way." Aunt Duan said with squinting eyes. "I felt boring, so I quit."