Fu Shao's little wife is a prophet

Fu Han's people got the two gangsters out and handed them over to the police, and Wen Qingyue also cooperated with the police to make a statement.

Here, because she hadn't returned to the banquet for a long time, Wen Cun also found out, just in time to meet her who had just finished taking notes.

"What's the matter? Why are the police still here?" Wen Cun's eyes swept across Fu Han, and finally fell on Wen Qingyue, asking nervously.

"I met two hooligans. Thanks to this gentleman, he helped me subdue the other party and called the police."

Wen Qingyue's eyes flickered slightly, and she graciously described the kidnapping case as hooligan harassment, and incidentally attributed the credit to Fu Han, avoiding the process of doing it herself.

Fu Han was noncommittal, and glanced at the back of her hand that was scratched from the corner of his eye during the fight. The subtle look in his eyes gave Wen Qingyue the illusion of being pricked twice by a steel needle, and she subconsciously hid her hand behind her back.

Wen Cun didn't notice the subtle movements of the two of them. Hearing that Wen Qingyue was being harassed by hooligans, his heart sank instantly, "Are you injured?"

"No." Wen Qingyue shook her head.

Wen Cun heaved a sigh of relief, and then looked at Fu Han, and at the same time thanked him calmly and looked at him, "Sir, thank you for saving my sister, I am very grateful! Mister looks familiar, I don't know how to call him?"

"Fu Han."

Fu Han said calmly, his eyes were always on Wen Qingyue, and he didn't hide his identity much.

He was observing the little girl in front of him, wondering how she would react when she knew his identity, but the little girl didn't react at all, as if she didn't know him at all.

In fact, Wen Qingyue really didn't know how famous Fu Han's name was in Jiangzhou, so when she saw Fu Han's subtle gaze, she felt inexplicable in her heart.

"..." Wen Qingyue frowned slightly, what are you looking at me for?Is there something on this girl's face?

"Fu Han, President of Fu's Shenyu Group!"

The gentle expression and tone became a bit respectful, and the admiration for the strong man could not be concealed in the expression, "I didn't expect to see Mr. Fu here! Thank you for saving my sister!"

At last someone knew him.

Fu Han's face remained unchanged, and he said indifferently: "It's a little effort, you don't have to be polite. Strictly speaking, Lingmei is my savior."

Wen Cun looked at Wen Qingyue in astonishment, "Huh?"

Wen Qingyue rubbed her nose, "It's a long story, brother, let's go back first, it's been so long, Dad and the others should be in a hurry."

Rescuing Fu Han that night was really easy, after all, she also needed his help, strictly speaking, it was even, Wen Qingyue knew very well that Fu Han came to her today to understand the poison in his body.

But she didn't want the Wen family to know about her medical skills.

"Mr. Fu, thank you for your rescue today, but I'm not free right now, let's talk another day, and..." Wen Qingyue was interrupted before she could say goodbye.

"When will the banquet end? I'll wait for you!"

"..." Wen Qingyue felt a little headache, frowned and wanted to refuse, but Wen Cun said: "If Mr. Fu doesn't mind, can you join my sister's reception banquet? Then you can talk about things later."

Wen Cun thinks simply, Fu Han is the savior of his sister, so there is no reason to let the savior wait outside.

So, Ah Cheng was left waiting at the entrance of the hotel, and Fu Han followed the two brothers and sisters into the box.

In the box, everyone also noticed that Wen Qingyue hadn't come back for a long time, so there were inevitably more discussions.

"The Wen family is also funny. If you want to hold a reception banquet for your own daughter, you should do it well. For the sake of outsiders, you left your daughter behind and left with outsiders. It's no wonder that your daughter is sad."

"Hey, it must be with the relatives who are raised by your side. You will have feelings for raising a cat or a dog, let alone a human being. I can only say that the little girl Wen Qingyue is not lucky! Life in the Wen family will be difficult in the future!"

"No, the life that originally belonged to her has been replaced by others, but now she has become an outsider when she comes back. From today's choice, it can be seen that she will only be the one who was abandoned, and she should treat Wen Shuangshuang better in the future..."

A few aunts near the door were talking in low voices, unaware that their conversation was overheard by the three who had just opened the door.

Fu Han looked deeply at the little girl beside him, his plain white face was calm, and there was no trace of impurity in his clear black eyes, as if the outside world's remarks could not cause any harm to her.

"Cough!" Wen Cun coughed dryly with an ugly face, "Mr. Fu, please!"

As soon as he made a sound, the gossipers were startled, looked up and saw them, their expressions were a little embarrassed, and they all shut their mouths.

The two brothers and sisters took Fu Han to the main table. After a while, everyone in the room also noticed Fu Han's existence.

The main reason is that the aura exuding from the man's body is somewhat incompatible with the people present. It looks like his hair exudes a dignified aura.

"Who is this? Why have I never seen it before? When did the Wen family make friends with such an outstanding person?"

"It looks familiar, it seems to appear on TV often, what's it called?"

A wife who followed all kinds of news in the entertainment industry recognized him, but couldn't pronounce his name for a while.

"Fu? Mr. Fu?" Wen Canghai recognized the man standing between his son and daughter at a glance, and he couldn't believe it while being excited.

Wen Canghai has worked in the mall for half his life, and he has a certain understanding of the people in the circle. Although he has no chance to meet Fu Han, he knows Fu Han. After all, this is the partner that many companies want to cooperate with.

"Dad, this is Fu Han, the president of Shenyu Group. He saved his sister just now, so I invited Mr. Fu in, and I want to express my gratitude to him!" Wen Cun briefly summarized the situation just now, lest Wen Cang Hai couldn't figure out the situation.

Fu Han nodded slightly, and extended his hand politely, "Hello."

Wen Canghai woke up instantly, wiped his hands on his waist, and held Fu Han's hand excitedly, "Mr. Fu is good! Thank you, Mr. Fu, for saving my daughter!"

Fu Han glanced down at the hand he was holding out of the corner of his eyes, and then withdrew his hand without a trace, and said indifferently, "It just happened to happen."

Standing by the side, Wen Qingyue happened to see Fu Han's subtle emotional changes, knowing that Fu Han looked down on people like Wen Canghai, but she didn't say anything, and sat down on her own.

Wen Canghai immediately frowned and scolded, "Yueyue is impolite, Mr. Fu is your savior. If you don't ask Mr. Fu to sit down, why did you sit down first?"

Wen Qingyue raised her eyes and glanced at Fu Han, and raised the corner of her drooping mouth stiffly, "President Fu, sit down, you're welcome!"

Little girl, she clearly dismissed him in her heart, and she was still pretending.

Fu Han narrowed his eyes slightly, and a smile flashed across his eyes, but he didn't sit down, "No need, Mr. Wen, I came here to introduce your daughter to you, and I have something to talk about with her."

This is very subtle. It is said to be borrowed, but it is actually a notice.

Of course, Wen Canghai wished to have a relationship with Mrs. Fu. Hearing that there was no nonsense, he immediately agreed.