The Whole Internet is Waiting For Master Fu To Fall In Love

As he spoke, he glared at Wen Ye.

Wen Yequan pretended not to see it, and held on to Mrs. Wen's hand.

Relying on his mother's gold medal to avoid death, he continued to risk his life, muttering, "It's not that I caused trouble on purpose, it's obvious that those people found fault first."

He was also very wronged, okay, the car was hit, and the person was sent to the hospital, it was really Mercury retrograde.

He spoke in a low voice, but Mr. Wen still heard him.

An iron sand palm slapped him on the back, "What are you talking about, how many times have you fought since you were young?"

Wen Ye was almost photographed with internal injuries, "Ahem..."

He rubbed the place on his back where he was beaten, and looked at old man Wen with resentful eyes, "Dad, I'm still hurt."

Does he want to kill his own son?

Mr. Wen wanted to scold him, but Mrs. Wen preempted him.

"What are you doing with such a heavy hand? What if you break him?" As she spoke, she gave Mr. Wen a reproachful look.

On the side, Wen Ye straightened his back and nodded.

Sure enough, my mother is reliable.

Mr. Wen glanced at the two of them, turned his back angrily, and didn't want to bother.

Wen Ye and Mrs. Wen looked at each other, Wen Ye's dark eyes turned slightly, and he said tentatively, "Dad, thanks to Gu Qingning's help this time, why don't you invite their brothers and sisters over for your birthday banquet..."

In the middle of speaking, he suddenly fell silent.

The atmosphere in the ward suddenly became cold.

Old Man Wen lowered his eyelids, remembering how Gu Qingning ignored him just now, he snorted coldly.

He turned around and cast a sideways glance at Wen Ye, "If you dare to make up your own mind, be careful I'll break your leg."

"..."

The muscles on Wenye's face twitched, do you want to be so ruthless?

Didn't others say that the youngest son is the most favored at home, why is it completely different with him?

Old Mrs. Wen frowned, with a look of sadness in her gentle eyes.

The old man is also true, his temper is still so stubborn.

Threatened by his father, Wen Ye wisely ended the topic.

"Dad, Mom, I'm fine, you go back and rest early."

Mrs. Wen said worriedly, "No, your injuries are not healed, and I'm worried about leaving you alone."

"It's okay, I'll just ask Qin Yu to come and take care of me. It's so late, you guys go back and rest."

While speaking, Wen Ye picked up his mobile phone and sent a message to Qin Yu.

Unable to withstand Wen Ye's persuasion, Mr. Wen and Mr. Wen went back first, leaving two bodyguards guarding the door.

After sending them off, Wen Ye suppressed the smirk on his face, and fierceness shot out from his dark eyes.

If he dared to play tricks on him behind his back, he would have to kill those bastard grandsons.

...

When Gu Qingning saw Mr. Wen again, it was at the teahouse.

She and Fu Juncheng accompanied old man Fu to have breakfast, and when they were about to go back, they happened to meet old man Wen and his wife.

The eyes met, and there was a hint of embarrassment in the air.

Especially when Gu Qingning only greeted Mrs. Wen, the scene was even more embarrassing.

Old man Wen, who was ignored again, had a sullen face and was very angry.

Because of the faces of the grandparents of the Fu family, he couldn't get angry either, his face turned blue and purple, and he snorted coldly at Gu Qingning.

Unexpectedly, Gu Qingning looked away indifferently, and his indifference made Mr. Wen aggrieved even more.

Unexpectedly, he was pinched by a little girl.

"Mr. Fu, are you here for breakfast too, why don't you come together?" Mrs. Wen invited.

The tone is gentle and makes people feel very comfortable.

Everyone in the Beijing circle knows about the Wen family's affairs, and of course Mr. Fu is also an insider.

Seeing the stalemate between Gu Qingning and Mr. Wen, Mr. Fu smiled slightly and declined, "We've already eaten, next time."

Hearing this, a trace of regret flashed in Mrs. Wen's eyes, but she still had a faint smile on her face, "Okay."

Fu Juncheng said, "Old Wen, Mrs. Wen, let's go first."

Mr. Wen's face softened a little, and he nodded.

"Old Fu, come home for tea when you have time."

Qi returns to Qi, Mr. Wen did not forget to say a few words of courtesy.

Mr. Fu said with a smile, "Okay."

Watching the three of them leave, Mr. Wen's face darkened.

"Look at her attitude."

Mrs. Wen noticed the resentment in his eyes and covered her lips with a smile, "Your attitude is not much better. When you see someone, you blow your nose and stare. Your face is as dark as Bao Gong's. No wonder their children ignore you."

Mr. Wen was aggrieved, and when he heard her words, his eyes were as wide as copper bells, "So it's still my fault?"

Mrs. Wen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and patted his arm comfortingly, "I didn't say that, what are you doing so angry?"

Old Man Wen's face still didn't warm up, "The little girl is even more tempered than Gu Ying. You saw it just now. Her attitude is like how much money I owe her."

The tone of complaint was inexplicably a little arrogant.

Mrs. Wen remained silent, and glanced at him out of the corner of her eye.

How could she feel that he was talking about himself.

The more Mr. Wen thought about it, the more angry he became, "Forget it, go home and eat."

With his hands behind his back, he strode out.

Mrs. Wen shook her head, one for the old and the other.

...

After sending Mr. Fu back to the mansion, Gu Qingning and Fu Juncheng went to the company.

In the huge office, the two sat at each other.

The company had just gone public, and Yao Cheng and Lin Fang were so busy that they stayed up until the wee hours of the morning.

In Lin Fang's words, they were almost like dogs.

As soon as the video was connected, Lin Fang vomited bitterness with her.

"Sister Ning, if I stay up all night, I'm afraid my hairline will be lost."

Gu Qingning adjusted the bluetooth on his ears, looked at Lin Fang's dark circles in the video, and smiled unkindly.

"Then I will give you a salary increase. I wonder if you can keep your hairline?" She joked.

As a money fan, Lin Fang's eyes lit up, and he cheered up instantly.

The corners of his mouth were grinning almost behind his ears, revealing a mouthful of big white teeth.

"Yes, of course."

After finishing speaking, he shouted to Yao Cheng at the other end of the video, "Uncle Cheng, did you hear that, Sister Ning asked you to give me a raise."

Uncle Cheng?

Gu Qingning couldn't laugh anymore.

Yao Cheng, who was in the video with them, felt offended, so he gave Lin Fang a blank look.

Are you polite?

Yao Cheng laughed angrily, "I didn't hear it. I'm getting old and my ears are not working well."

Lin Fang laughed and said, "Anyway, Sister Ning has already spoken, if you don't give me a raise, I will go on strike."

Yao Cheng was speechless for a moment, seeing what he could do.

He straightened his tone and returned to the topic, "Boss, now that several big brand companies are eyeing us, it is estimated that there will be big moves in the future."

Their products have taken away the traffic of those big-name skin care products, and they are so popular that they are naturally jealous.

Gu Qingning said softly, "Just follow our plan, don't worry about the rest for now, just wait and see how things change."