One Thought Addiction: Fu Shao's Heart-to-heart Doting on His Wife

Chapter 113 Really Think You Are the Mistress of This House?

The proprietress was very tempted to hear Jian Changqing's proposal, but due to various factors, she was unable to accept it.

Jian Changqing saw her intentions and knew there was something going on, so she kept persuading her. The idea of ​​establishing a charity foundation was all because of the proprietress. She was the first person to manage the foundation. The candidate that comes to mind is the lady boss.

"What if I can't do well?" The proprietress was still worried. She wanted to take over the heavy responsibility, but after so many years, she only ran a pickled fruit shop, and she only knew how to pickle fruits. Besides, it's not easy to do charity now. Be careful, if you make a mistake, you will lose your reputation, so forget it, if you implicate others, you will become a sinner.

"Since I dare to hire you, I have made all kinds of psychological preparations." The proprietress' worry, she has not thought about it, and she is also considering that it is the most trouble-free to find a professional to manage it, but she After weighing it again and again, she decided on the proprietress. She has such a heart, and she has a straightforward temper. She has always insisted on charity, and she is the most suitable person she can think of.

Having said all this, the proprietress felt that she would be a little unreasonable if she refused again.

"Well, just leave it to me." The proprietress gritted her teeth and agreed, she would agree, but naturally there was still some hesitation, "You said you were going to find my husband and daughter, but is it true?"

It's not that the proprietress didn't think about looking for someone, but when she thought about it, even if she found it, the result would still be the same. Her sponsorship would not stop, and the conflict would never be resolved, so it might as well be like this.But time has passed, she can no longer lie to herself, she is not as indifferent as she imagined, she misses her daughter.

"Trees move to death, people move to live." Jian Changqing just said.

Hearing this, the proprietress laughed, "It's the truth, or you young people's brains, I'm really old."

The landlady's smile was self-deprecating and also a kind of relief. The shackles that had trapped her for many years were released from her at this moment, and she suddenly had a feeling that she had lived for nothing in the past few decades.

"How can you say old, as long as you have the mentality, you can never say old." Jian Changqing naturally noticed the difference in the proprietress, and was sincerely happy for her.

Even though the proprietress knew that these were comforting words, it was still pleasant to hear.

"Can I ask you, why do you help me so much?" The proprietress is not a person who does not reciprocate her kindness. She was appointed to be in charge of the foundation's affairs. Obviously, she is the one who benefits the most, and all the benefits are taken by her alone. Well, she didn't have a big heart yet, in order to let herself move out, she actually created a charity foundation.

Jian Changqing smiled. She looked at the walls of this house, which were covered with various awards, even more than one floor.

"It is said that good people are rewarded with good rewards. I have helped a good person like you. Can God take care of me a little more?" Jian Changqing's eyes were far away, and he didn't know where they fell. Like the wind blowing away.

When the proprietress saw her, she quickly stretched out her hand to hold Jian Changqing's hand, "If there is such a blessing, then I will give you more."

Her daughter has grown up, and she is about the same age as Jian Changqing now. She doesn't want to be intelligent and capable, but only wants her to be healthy and happy.Therefore, when those young girls came to her to buy pickled fruits, she couldn't help but say a few more words, not only because she liked the freshness of young people, but also because she was fantasizing about these little girls through these little girls. Will one of them be his own daughter?

"Then I'll thank you." Jian Changqing turned her head and looked at the proprietress, her eyebrows and eyes curved.

Seeing that Jian Changqing had returned to normal, the proprietress was also relieved.

The matter has been settled, but the proprietress still has one thing to worry about. After thinking about it, she said, "Can you wait until I put all these things away before dismantling them? Just give me two more days."

"I will send someone to help you. I know these things are very precious to you. As long as you give an order, they will come over." After speaking, Jian Changqing handed over the note he had prepared earlier. There is a number on it, as long as you call it, professionals will come.

Jian Changqing thought very carefully, and had already thought about it before the proprietress.

"Thank you so much." The proprietress held the note with the phone number on it, thinking that she is really a careful child.

After talking for a while, and making an appointment for the next meeting, Jian Changqing left.

As if favored by the god of luck, Jian Changqing's recent affairs have been particularly smooth, and it can be said that her wishes come true. She returned home early, earlier than ever before.

When she got home, she found an unexpected guest.

"Why are you here?" Seeing Fu Rui, Jian Changqing was taken aback. At this time, no one was at home, and suddenly seeing a person sitting on the sofa, this kind of accident is really frightening.

"Why, I can't come to my brother's place. You take yourself too seriously, do you really think you are the mistress of this house?" Fu Rui was provocative when she saw Jian Changqing.

Jian Changqing didn't want to get entangled with her, and also wanted to avoid her, so she went to the room and ignored her.

It's strange to say that when I met Fu Rui in the past, I was always entangled, but this time, she didn't chase after me to pester me. After she entered the room, there was no movement. When she went out to check, she found that People are gone.

Fu Nianchen came back very late today and smelled of alcohol. Fortunately, Fu Nianchen had sent a message in advance that there was a social meeting today, so Jian Changqing had already made preparations and made hangover tea, and sent it to him after he came back.

"No, I didn't drink much." Fu Nianchen smelled the sober tea, it really didn't smell very good, so he frowned and refused.

"Drink a little, just drink a little." Jian Changqing coaxed someone who was unwilling to cooperate with the tone of coaxing a child.

Hearing Jian Changqing's tone, Fu Nianchen frowned even tighter, but he didn't refuse the unpleasant sobering tea in her hand, and took a sip of it with her hand.

"It's hard to drink." Fu Nianchen said so, but he finished the hangover tea in one go.

Seeing Fu Nianchen's discrepancy between words and deeds, Jian Changqing felt a little cute for some reason, and wanted to take out a candy from his pocket to reward him.

But Jian Changqing only had a bottle of folic acid in his pocket, so he couldn't give him sugar.

Thinking of this, Jian Changqing took out the folic acid and ate a few tablets with water. When she finished eating, she turned her head and saw Fu Nianchen staring straight at her, or at the folic acid in her hand.

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