Fu Shao's little wife is a prophet

"Mr. Fu, where are you taking me?"

Inside the Maybach, Wen Qingyue glanced at the receding night scene outside the window, and asked casually.

Just a few minutes ago, the man next to her "borrowed" her out without notice, and no one asked her for her opinion.

Although she cooperated all the way.

Fu Han was replying to the message with his mobile phone, and said without raising his head, "My home."

"..." Wen Qingyue shrank to the side, "Sir, it's not good for you to bring a little girl home at night, you will be gossiped about."

The girl's unique voice is soft and innocent, like a kidnapped child.

Fu Han's hands paused, and he looked up at her, narrowing his red phoenix eyes slightly, his deep eyes locked on her, "I don't care."

"Are you sure?"

Wen Qingyue turned her head and looked out the window, and murmured, "I'm an ordinary person and I don't care about it, but you are the president of a well-known leading company, so it doesn't matter if you are misunderstood as a flower that hurts the motherland?"

"squeak!!!"

A Cheng in the front was shocked to step on the accelerator, and the steady Maybach stopped suddenly, and the tires rubbed against the ground fiercely.

Wen Qingyue slammed forward unexpectedly, and Fu Han quickly reached out her hand to block the front. She slammed into his palm, avoiding a hard intimate contact with the back chair in front.

The cold touch penetrated into the big head through the forehead, making Wen Qingyue startled, and quickly sat upright, "Thank you!"

Fu Han withdrew his hand calmly, and said coldly, "If you're so edgy again, I'll change with A Yuan."

Ah Cheng's expression changed immediately, he hurriedly parked the car aside, and apologized at the same time, "I'm sorry, sir! I'm sorry, Miss Wen, I surprised you!"

It was only the first time he heard someone insinuating that the boss was a pervert who liked little girls in front of the boss, and he really overreacted.

Wen Qingyue calmly felt the tense atmosphere in the car because of the man's words, and knew that the man in front of her was not easy to mess with, so she stopped playing, and said seriously: "Mr. Fu, there is no need to go to your house. , it’s getting late, I’ll have to go home later, it’s troublesome to run back and forth, if you have anything to say, tell me now.”

"Help me detoxify." Fu Han looked at her thoughtfully, "In exchange, I will let you be Mrs. Fu."

"..." Wen Qingyue was puzzled.

Mrs. Rich?what?

"Mr. Fu, I'm not very satisfied with your terms of exchange!" Wen Qingyue raised her index finger and shook her face with regret.

Fu Han was not in a hurry, and said in a calm voice, "Think carefully, I'm not arrogant. Considering your current situation, the identity of Mrs. Fu will bring you nothing but benefits."

Judging from today's welcome banquet, she, the daughter of the Wen family, will not have a good life in the Wen family.

Wen Shuangshuang has 18 years of emotional foundation with the Wen family. These 18 years have been completely raised as their own daughter. The Wen family can continue to treat her as their own daughter. Wen Canghai has three sons, and they don’t care if she has a daughter. Daughter of consanguinity.

But if Wen Qingyue marries him, becoming Mrs. Fu will be different.

She is very beneficial to the Wen family, and everyone seeks advantages and avoids disadvantages. In Wen Canghai's heart, her status can be said to have risen from the ground.

Wen Qingyue also understood what Fu Han meant, she leaned back, her beautiful brows were slightly drawn together, she seemed distressed, "What you said makes sense, but... I still don't need it."

If she wanted to stay in the Wen family, she could do it on her own, so why betray her marriage.

Ah Cheng was startled, and looked at the little girl in the rearview mirror with some astonishment.

You have to know how many people in Jiangzhou are overwhelmed and want to marry into the Fu family, but this little girl is so dismissive, she is still too young!

Fu Han was also a little surprised, but quickly adjusted his mood, "Then what do you want?"

Wen Qingyue's eyes rolled, like a cunning little fox, calculating the most favorable conditions, "I haven't thought about this yet, I'll tell you when I think about it, don't worry! It won't be too much."

"Okay!" Fu Han agreed without hesitation, but then added after a pause, "But you still want to marry me!"

Wen Qingyue: "!!!"

"Mr. Fu, you don't really have a crush on me, do you?" Wen Qingyue looked at the man beside him strangely, and put her arms around her chest in a defensive posture.

"..." Ah Cheng rubbed the center of his eyebrows silently, thinking that the little girl really guessed right.

Fu Han looked at the little girl's defensive appearance, and was a little dumbfounded for a moment.

It has always been his fault for rejecting women, when will it be his turn to be rejected by women!

"Forget it."

"Forget it?"

"To be honest, I was told by a fortune teller that I need to get married between the ages of 17 and 27, otherwise I won't live until my [-]s." Fu Han's voice was low, and his cello-like voice spoke ridiculous things. reason.

The expression on that handsome and extraordinary face was composed, and there was no hint of teasing at all.

Surprisingly, Wen Qingyue didn't get annoyed by this, instead she nodded knowingly and said, "The deadline is coming soon, so you want to find someone to marry?"

Fu Han was a little surprised, didn't speak, and acquiesced.

"I still don't understand. With Mr. Fu's conditions, it's easy to find someone to marry. I guess many people are rushing. Why do you have to find me?" Wen Qingyue narrowed her eyes slightly, "I'm Eighteen, just come of age!"

"..."

"Because you are pleasing to the eye." Fu Han's tone was still indifferent, but there was a crack in his expression. Wen Qingyue's refusal of him was unexpected, which made him feel a little irritated.

Fu Han closed the phone, tapped the phone lightly with his slender fingers, and threw out the bait again, "I can sign a contract with you and give you 200 million a year. In addition, you can also put forward other conditions, and you just need to accept the contract with me." A certificate, accompany me to attend some important occasions, and help me detoxify by the way, the contract will expire in eight years, and our relationship will end here."

No matter how you listen, there are many benefits.

Wen Qingyue admitted that she was tempted, not to mention other things, 200 million a year, and more than 1 million in eight years! !

The amount is not large, and you can easily earn millions a year without doing anything. What's more, the identity of Mrs. Fu can bring more benefits.

After thinking for a moment, Wen Qingyue nodded readily and agreed, after all, who would have trouble with money!

"The contract period is eight years, to be determined by both of us. I have the right to terminate the contract at any time. Of course, I will be responsible for helping you detoxify. In addition, you can't force me to do anything I don't want!" Wen Qingyue's brain was spinning rapidly, A pair of almond eyes are shining, like a little rich fan.

Fu Han nodded, took Acheng and handed over a blank contract signed with his name and handed it to her, "I signed the contract, you write the conditions, and it will take effect after it is stamped!" Wen Qingyue was about to accept it when he suddenly After closing it, he continued: "The premise is that you and I go to get the certificate now!"

"..."

"Mr. Fu, it's 22:45 Kyoto time, and the Civil Affairs Bureau is off work!!"

As soon as the words fell, Ah Cheng said: "Master, I have already made an agreement with the director of the Civil Affairs Bureau, and I will wait for you to go there."

"..." Wen Qingyue swallowed it down abruptly.

Money and power are really omnipotent!