Voice to you: Only wives are allowed to act coquettishly

Fu Jinan came back after being tired for so long, without even a serious welcome. After watching Fu Yicheng's appearance in front of the camera for a while, he disdainfully "hummed" and said, "Postposing."

Ning Wenru quit: "Why did you dictate to your son as soon as you came back?"

"I don't know what he thinks when I don't do my business and go to this kind of occasion."

He was getting old day by day, so he naturally hoped that Fu Yicheng would take over the Fu family sooner, but Ning Wenru kept blocking him time and time again. If he continued like this, he might not even be able to manage Chengye well.

"Why isn't this a serious matter? You hurry up and take a shower, don't disturb me seeing my son and daughter-in-law." Ning Wenru chased Fu Jinan into the bathroom in disgust.

Fu Jinan sighed and didn't say anything more.

evening.

In the Shengjing restaurant, it was rare for everyone to get together to celebrate Mei Nian's achievements, and Meng Xiaoran brought Chu Feng along.

Here, Chu Feng is not familiar with everyone, so it is inevitable that he is a little restrained. Tu Meiling looked at Chu Feng and Meng Xiaoran carelessly, unexpectedly, Meng Xiaoran, who was always single and was teased by them, had a boyfriend.

"Chu Feng, I didn't expect it to be you."

Chu Feng vividly remembered the violent beating by Tu Meiling, and smiled embarrassedly: "I have offended you so much before, so I will make a drink first to apologize."

This toast is to Tu Meiling and Wen Qian.

Tu Meiling is not the kind of person who clings to the past: "Since I'm Xiaoran's boyfriend, I don't care about the past, let's eat by the way, Mei Nian treats me today!"

He didn't show softness when he teased Mei Nian.

Mei Nian's film salary has risen, so she doesn't care about being cheated by Tu Meiling. She waved her hand proudly: "Everyone, order whatever you want, don't be polite to me."

"Where's Fu Yicheng? Why didn't you come with you?" Tu Meiling saw that the atmosphere didn't need her to drive it, so she sat down and whispered to Wen Qian.

Everyone came, but Fu Yicheng was missing, so Wen Qian felt a little pitiful.

"It's upstairs, come down after talking about things."

"What a coincidence." Mei Nianding's private room is already one of the most expensive ones, and the upper floor is probably filled with important people, Mr. Fu is Mr. Fu, and every meal must be on the most high-end floor.

upstairs.

Wen Qian imagined a big table where bosses complimented each other, but it was actually quite deserted.

There were only Fu Yicheng and Sheng Jing in the huge box.

Sheng Jing is the owner of Sheng Jing Restaurant. It is really narcissistic to open a restaurant under his own name.

Only when Fu Yicheng entered the door did he realize that this invitation was completely different from what he had imagined. Shengjing was not entertained with big fish and meat, and he was sitting quietly in front of him making tea at this moment.

The long table in front of Sheng Jing was full of tea sets, and Fu Yicheng was slightly amazed by the complete set.

"Boss Fu, please sit down."

Sheng Jing only raised his hand, and didn't intend to get up at all, and he called him "Mr. Fu" instead of "Master Fu." It seemed that he was not from City J.

"Sheng is always from the capital."

Fu Yicheng's words successfully made Sheng Jing look up, and with the help of the light coming in from the window, Fu Yicheng managed to see Sheng Jing's appearance clearly.

About the same age as him, his eyes revealed shrewdness, his hair was combed meticulously, and his face was clean and handsome, but it would not make people feel easy to bully.

One was standing and the other was sitting, Sheng Jing's imposing manner was not inferior to Fu Yicheng's: "Boss Fu's eyes are very sharp, please sit down."

Fu Yicheng didn't know what Shengjing, a man from the capital, was looking for him for. He could smell the aroma of tea from the moment he entered the door, and the aroma was even more obvious when he sat down.

From the way Sheng Jing cooks tea, one can tell that he must be an expert in this field: "Mr. Sheng is young, but he has a lot of research on tea ceremony."

"Boss Fu is absurd."

Afterwards, Sheng Jing kept tinkering with his tea ceremony, as if he had forgotten that there was such a person as Fu Yicheng, half an hour later, Sheng Jing brought the first cup of cooked tea to Fu Yicheng.

"Please use Mr. Fu."

Fu Yicheng didn't intend to drink tea, but secretly thought about Shengjing's patience.

"Is Mr. Fu afraid that I will poison this tea?" The tea will be useless if you don't drink it within 5 minutes. He can tolerate everything, but he can't tolerate this one.

Fu Yicheng twitched the corners of his mouth, he knew that Sheng Jing didn't have the guts to do it, he was just lost in thought for a while.

Pick up the teacup and slowly finish a cup of tea.

There was a hint of appreciation in Sheng Jing's eyes, unexpectedly, Fu Yicheng also knew a little bit of tea ceremony.

"Now you can tell me what you called me to do."

Fu Yicheng's secretary would not easily agree to a stranger's appointment, but Sheng Jing did it. He was very curious about what method Sheng Jing used.

"Boss Fu has already guessed that I am from the capital just now, so you might as well guess again."

Sheng Jing thought he was advanced, but in Fu Yicheng's eyes, the only evaluation he gave him was "pretending".

Pretend too much, and sometimes it will backfire: "It seems that Mr. Sheng is not here to discuss business with me."

That being the case, there was no need for him to waste time here, Fu Yicheng wanted to get up.

Sheng Jing suddenly laughed out loud: "Don't worry, it's a shame to talk about business. I'm here to see the young master who has been lost for many years in the Fu family."

Fu Yicheng was just bluffing and didn't intend to leave. Hearing Sheng Jing's tone, he looked down on him very much.

"What exactly is Mr. Sheng trying to say?"

"I came here specifically to see you this time. I thought it was someone special, but I didn't expect to put all my heart on women. The men in the Fu family are indeed infatuated." Sheng Jing poured himself a cup of tea, and every movement It all matches the scenery in front of you.

If it wasn't too obvious in his words that he looked down on Fu Yicheng, Fu Yicheng would praise him.

After Sheng Jing finished drinking a cup of tea, Fu Yicheng picked up the teacup.

He casually squeezed it in his hand and played with it loosely, as if it would fall to the ground and shatter at any moment.

Sheng Jing's brows twitched, a teacup was broken, and the whole tea set was incomplete. He didn't expect Fu Yicheng to pinch his weakness so quickly.

"What's wrong with being infatuated? Mr. Sheng doesn't even have a girlfriend, does he? Would you like me to introduce you?"

"Thank you Mr. Fu for your kindness. Seeing that Mr. Fu is a little impatient, could it be because Ms. Wen is downstairs, so she is absent-minded?"

Fu Yicheng squeezed the teacup in his hand instantly, and the teacup in his hand would be crushed by him at any moment, his heart tightened inexplicably.

Sheng Jing's heart was also bleeding, and he wanted to snatch the teacup back, but it didn't suit his style of doing things.

"Mr. Sheng, if you don't say why you are here, I will leave."

This time Fu Yicheng really wanted to leave.

"My father asked me to tell you that since Mr. Fu has too many things that he can't let go of in J City, he shouldn't go back in this life."

Sheng Jing's father was Fu Shi's biggest competitor, so he naturally didn't want such a cunning person like Fu Yicheng to go back to help Fu Jinan.

His father promised him that as long as this matter is done well, he will be given half a year's vacation. He is obsessed with tea ceremony and has no interest in the company at all, so he naturally agreed.