Fu Shao's little wife is a prophet

Fu Han calmly picked up a dish for the old man, "Grandpa, how dare I fool you, I have already found the person and received the certificate, so don't worry about it."

He frankly told the old man about obtaining the certificate, speaking very calmly, as if it was as common as eating and drinking.

"Collected?" Mr. Fu didn't react immediately, and looked at him in astonishment.

Fu Han nodded slightly, elegantly circled the pasta with a fork, and sent it into his mouth slowly.

Mr. Fu stared at him, "Boy, when did you get the certificate? You didn't even notify your grandpa!"

While talking, Fu Han had already finished the remaining pasta on his plate, wiped his mouth gracefully, took two sips of coffee before looking up at the old man, "It's not what you told me to get married within the time limit, I found It was already very late when she arrived, in order to live up to your old expectations, I took someone to get the certificate, so I have time to inform you."

Hearing that he obtained the certificate within the deadline of the last day, the stone that had been hanging in the old man's heart for many years finally fell safely.

"That's not right!" Mr. Fu suddenly realized, his eyes widened, "It's been three or four days before you get the certificate, why don't you bring my granddaughter-in-law to see me?"

Fu Han bent his lips helplessly, "Grandpa, in order to get the certificate to break through the robbery you mentioned, I resorted to some extraordinary means. It is not suitable for a wedding at present, and I will bring her to see you after a while."

He knew in his heart that if he didn't tell, the old man would find a way to find Wen Qingyue even if he dug three feet into the ground.

That little girl has a stubborn temper. He just doubted her medical skills that day, and the little girl immediately drew a line and got out of the car. She didn't even eat the food with him. If she knew that she was investigated by his grandfather, this cooperation You may have to pay it back.

"Extreme means?" Mr. Fu's pupils trembled. It's over, his grandson will use something to force the girl to get a certificate with him, right?

The more the old man thought about it, the more he felt it was possible, and he immediately slapped the table and shouted: "Stinky boy, it's against the law to marry a civilian girl by force!"

Fu Han: "..."

It seems that if he doesn't explain, he will be a gangster in the eyes of the old man.

"She did it voluntarily, but his parents didn't know it yet, and it was her request that she didn't want to hold the wedding for the time being."

When the old man heard that it wasn't forced, he immediately put away his heartbroken expression, thinking that this granddaughter-in-law is pretty good, she can control my eldest grandson, but he said: "It's called elopement in my time when you get the certificate without telling the elders!"

Fu Han: "..."

"What's my granddaughter-in-law's name? How old is she? What does she do?" Mr. Fu looked at his eldest grandson expectantly.

Fu Han: "Wen Qingyue, eighteen years old, student."

"!!!" Mr. Fu's hair exploded in an instant, and his expression became even more distressed, "You know that cheating on marriage is also a crime?! Is it done?"

For a moment, the old man looked at Fu Han as if he was looking at a trafficker who kidnapped an ignorant girl, and wanted to kill his relatives for the sake of the country and the people.

Fu Han: "..."

"I'm an adult, I didn't cheat on the marriage!" Fu Han almost gritted his teeth and spit out a few words, took a deep breath and told himself to calm down, this is his grandfather.

The old man looked at him suspiciously, and the grandpa and grandson looked at each other at an arm's length away, until Fu Han's cell phone rang, breaking the weird atmosphere.

Fu Han lowered his eyes to look at the phone, it was the assistant calling.

"Boss Fu, I'm here."

"Well, come out right away." Fu Han hung up the phone, stood up and looked at the old man and said, "Bring her to see you within a week, I'm going to the company."

After getting his promise, Mr. Fu didn't stop him, and muttered on purpose: "Hey, I'm getting older, and when my grandson gets married, it depends on whether he wants to see his grandson-in-law..."

"..."

After finishing speaking, Mr. Fu raised his head and took a sneak peek. Seeing that his eldest grandson had left the house without looking back, he pretended not to hear his miserable words. Mr. Fu curled his lips, put down his chopsticks and shouted, "Come on, check my grandson-in-law!"

Brat, if you don't let the old man, I still have to investigate!

Here, after Fu Han went out, he bent down and got into the Bugatti car parked at the door.

Ah Cheng was still in charge of driving, and the assistant sat in the co-pilot, leaning sideways and handing the tablet with the adjusted data to the man behind.

"Boss Fu, there are two meetings today, at ten o'clock and three o'clock in the afternoon, a routine meeting and an international video conference." The assistant dutifully reported today's itinerary to him.

Fu Han lowered his eyes and flipped through the project information on the tablet, and gave two hums when he heard the words.

The assistant continued: "Also, Mr. Sun from Kaishi wants to see you. Would you like to see me this afternoon?"

Kaishi invested in a piece of land last month. Who would have thought that there was something wrong with that land. The project cannot be carried out.

During this vacancy, Kaishi looked around for someone to attract investment, and apart from Fu Han, he also made appointments with other group presidents.

"No." Fu Han didn't even raise his head.

Who would be stupid enough to invest in Kaishi's current situation?That piece of land does not know when and what month it will come down.

He, Fu Han, is not being taken advantage of. Wouldn't it be better to have that investment money invested in other projects.

The assistant refused the order, and the car fell into silence.

After the company, Fu Han took Ah Cheng and his assistant out of the president's exclusive elevator. There was only the president's office on the sixteenth floor, and outside the president's office were the workstations of secretary Ah Cheng and assistant Jin Yuan.

Ah Cheng followed Fu Han into the office, and after closing the door, he said, "Master, something happened to Madam's house."

Just as Fu Han sat down on the office chair, he paused slightly when he heard Yan loosen his tie, and slightly raised his charming Danfeng eyes, "What's the matter?"

"Wen Shuangshuang committed suicide. There was a lot of noise and she was hospitalized. The Wen brothers got into a fight over this matter in the hospital that night. Wen Ziming blamed it on his wife."

Fu Han's eyes as deep as the vast galaxy moved, unable to see clearly what emotion, he was silent for a second before asking: "What's her reaction? What are you doing now?"

Ah Cheng frowned with a strange expression, "The Wen family all went to the hospital last night. Madam was at home alone and ran away this morning. The news just came that she went out, so it doesn't seem to have any effect."

Fu Han raised his eyebrows and commented: "He has a big heart."

Normally, she would be implicated in this situation, but luckily she wasn't affected at all.

But this is quite in line with Fu Han's impression of Wen Qingyue, the little girl is very special.

Ah Cheng rubbed his nose and felt that Wen Qingyue had a big heart. Even if he didn't like Wen Shuangshuang, logically he should go to the hospital to see the situation, at least to make a good impression in front of his parents.

"Help me make an appointment for a restaurant at six o'clock in the evening." Fu Han crossed his hands and stroked them slightly.

Ah Cheng instantly understood what he meant, and said, "Then do you want me to contact Madam?"

"No, I'll make an appointment myself." Fu Han curled his lips slightly.

Ah Cheng nodded, turned and left the office.