Voice to you: Only wives are allowed to act coquettishly

There is no limit to eccentricity.

Fu Jinan took a meaningful look at Fu Rongmo who was still acting, and walked away with a "hum".

"Uncle Fu is in a bad mood today?" How could he be so angry with his favorite glutinous rice balls.

Fu Yicheng leaned lazily on the small chair, they already had a lot of fish, even if Fu Jinan went into the water to catch them, he might not have as many.

"It should be the company's business." Fu Jinan didn't go back for so long, there must be other voices in the company.

Fu Yicheng didn't understand, since he had been allowed to let him go for so many years, why didn't he continue to let him go.

"Yi Cheng, you or Uncle Fu, whose company is bigger?" Wen Qian has been curious about this question for a long time.

"Fu's is bigger than Chengye." After all, it was the hard work of two generations, and it must not be bigger than his newly established company that has not been established for many years.

However, the older the company, the more problems there are. Some old antiques rely on the old to sell the old, and report false accounts in the company. Unlike Chengye, even if he leaves for ten days and a half months, the company will continue to operate normally, but it is a little bit of luck.

Wen Qian rolled her eyes, it seemed that Fu Yicheng was really at odds with Fu Jinan, otherwise why didn't she just stay at home as the prince and start her own business?

"What are you thinking about?" Fu Yicheng poked Wen Qian's little head.

Wen Qian patted his hand off: "The child is still here, it's not good for the child to see her being suppressed."

"This kid, I don't know how he made trouble with Fu Jinan, so he became so angry." Of course, Fu Yicheng would not be deceived by Fu Rongmo, he just chose to defend Fu Rongmo.

He still doesn't want Fu Rongmo to come back and make light bulbs.

"Why do you say that, Rong Mo is still so young, can he bully Uncle Fu?" Wen Qian disagreed with Fu Yicheng's words.

Fu Yicheng didn't answer any more, just looked at Fu Rongmo's big eyes that rolled around, and stared at Wen Qian's face.

"Yi Cheng, I have something to tell you." Wen Qian straightened her expression.

"Say."

"The dubbing industry... As Liu Niangzi said, it will take many years to really rise. I want to terminate the contract with Chengye." She doesn't want to be attached to Chengye, so that the studio can truly untie itself from capital and develop on an artistic level.

She had wanted to mention this a long time ago, but it was delayed until now because of her pregnancy.

Whether it's from a personal point of view or from the company's point of view, Fu Yicheng doesn't want Wen Qian to terminate the contract.

"It's better to merge the studio into Chengye than you to terminate the contract. I plan to set up a dubbing branch so that you can get more resources."

There is still a lot of room for exploration in the future of the dubbing industry. Some time ago, a director made a report. Because it was related to Wen Qian, he read it and thought the plan was good.

Just as Wen Qian mentioned it, she mentioned it together.

Wen Qian's idea was to terminate the contract with Chengye, but Fu Yicheng wanted to buy their studio, two completely different directions.

How could she possibly agree?

"The studio is not mine alone, and it was never my intention."

In the past, she would never have dared to talk to Fu Yicheng like that, because Fu Yicheng was her benefactor, but now that she has paid off all her debts, she can be regarded as a small boss. hard.

"If Gu Weiyi made this request, Meiling would not agree to it." Because Tu Meiling agreed with her, she didn't want capital to stand behind the studio.

"Merging with Chengye can save the studio ten years of development."

"It's fine if you don't agree." Even 100-year-old Wen Qian would not agree.

What's more, who can say what will happen in the future?Fu Yicheng's words were too absolute.

The studio has developed to this day and has accumulated a lot of contacts.

"Does it have to be so clear between us?" Fu Yicheng felt that in this matter, Wen Qian and him began to feel a sense of distance.

After merging with Chengye, he can justifiably promote Wen Qian to be the director of the company, and then we can meet every day, isn't it good?
Wen Qian lifted Fu Rongmo onto Fu Yicheng's lap, and stretched out her hands to hug Fu Yicheng's arm: "We don't need to separate in private, but it's better to divide in business." She didn't want Fu Yicheng to play favoritism for her.

Anyway, the contract between her and Cheng Ye is about to expire, and if she doesn't terminate the contract now, she will still have to terminate it at that time.

Fu Rongmo looked at his parents showing affection, and curiously grabbed Fu Yicheng's clothes, and opened his arms, which meant that he wanted a baby too.

Fu Yicheng's heart softened in an instant, and the family of three hugged each other, forming the most beautiful picture in the sunset.

The result of the game was undoubtedly Fu Jinan's loss. Even Shen Qing caught ten fish, while Fu Jinan only caught three.

Ning Wenru used the fish he caught to cook a whole fish feast, which was full of color, fragrance and taste.

Wen Qian looked at it and drooled: "Auntie Ning's cooking is not bad."

"I grew up by the river since I was a child, so it's not bad." Ning Wen Rusheng's first bowl of fish soup was placed in front of Fu Rongmo: "Little Tang Yuan spent a whole day in the sun with us today, it's hard work."

"What's wrong with him, he only sleeps while watching, but he's very good today." Wen Qian finished complaining and praised.

Fu Jinan's movements of holding fish meat revealed his dissatisfaction: "He's not being good, he's just being good in front of certain people."

Ning Wenru secretly kicked him: How old is he and he still cares about children.

"Yicheng, he just said that when he was bothered by the company's affairs, don't take it to heart."

Wen Qian looked up at Fu Yicheng, it was really because of the company.

Fu Jinan remained silent, and did not prevent Ning Wenru from continuing.

"Although Chengye is big, it doesn't cover as many fields as Fu's." Ning Wenru said with sincerity.

"Just say what you want to say." Fu Yicheng was not as hostile towards Ning Wenru as he was towards Ji Nan.

"When do you plan to go back? Now that you have a child, you can't just keep wandering outside like this?"

"When did I drift away?" Fu Yicheng had never been in charge of the capital, it must be that Ning Wenru and Fu Jinan felt too good about themselves.

Why do they think that what is right must be placed on others.

Ning Wenru lowered her head in embarrassment, Fu Yicheng hurt her heart too much.

"Master Fu will hand it over to you after all."

"No need." Fu Yicheng refused without even thinking about it: "I can still afford Qianxi and glutinous rice balls now."

"Spineless."

From Fu Jinan's point of view, Chengye is a small company, but Fu Yicheng doesn't want to take a step forward. In his opinion, he has no backbone.

"If I had another one, even a daughter wouldn't need you."

That look, as much as I disliked Yicheng.

Fu Yicheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and put down his chopsticks: "You can't even give birth to one, and you still want a second one?"

He is Wang Ruosheng.

"Say it again!" Fu Jinan jumped up against the table, Ning Wenru lowered her head, tears glistened at the corners of her eyes, Fu Yicheng was stabbing her in the heart.