Chinese wealthy family, my billionaire mother-in-law

"For example...for example..."

In fact, there are really many things that can be cited as examples.

But the premise is not to compare with Mr. Chen.

Compared with Mr. Chen, the little Madam cares about Mr. Fu is nothing worth mentioning.

For example, every shirt and suit of Mr. Chen's is ordered by his wife herself. From the collar fabric to the lining fabric, from the cufflinks to the hidden pattern, everything is made by the wife.

She could accurately tell the proportions of every inch of Chen Fang's figure. Just like Fu Haitang can accurately customize the cheongsam for her, exactly the same.

But Madam has never raised Fu Dong so seriously.

She often buys Dong Fu things he doesn't like and forces him to say he likes them.

He will always remember that Fu Dong had a pink shirt with flamingos on it.

When he entered the chairman's office that day, he saw Fu Haitang dressed like an expensive male model. He almost thought Fu's company was bankrupt and the boss had gone to take over the work in the middle of the night.

Moreover, that piece of clothing also comes with a similarly pink ceramic cup.

For half a year, Mr. Fu's desk was filled with the pink cup.

He carries this pink cup with him in meetings, swearing, negotiating... The office made of ebony wood is particularly eye-catching.

After many comparisons in his mind, Yu Teshu finally looked at the man who was buried in smoking with sad and pitiful eyes.

Ugh……

"You have been following me for almost 20 years, but you can't find anything that I can do better than Chen Fang?" Fu Haitang frowned deeply, feeling a little dissatisfied.

Yu Teshu studied this proposition.

Suddenly an idea struck him, "Yes! Madam has given you three sons!"

Fu Haitang's hand holding the cigarette stopped at his lips, and it took a few seconds before he put it into his mouth again.

But his eyebrows softened a bit.

He remembered that when she was pregnant for the first time, he seemed to be stupid at that time and only knew how to be happy.

He didn't even stay in the office. He followed her every day, acting as her only special assistant. He even secretly went to learn how to be a confinement nanny.

But when she became pregnant with her second child, everything began to change.

Even the second child didn't have his surname Fu.

"What, Assistant Yu Te, have you done enough? Do you think I, Fu Haitang, have been reduced to having to tie up a woman with my child?"

And he has three grown sons.

Yu Tezhu shrank his neck, and it turned out to be a proposition.

But I also heard the meaning behind his words. Fu Dong had just asked so many questions, and his ultimate purpose seemed to be to figure out how to tie up his wife.

But asking a straight man like him about this is equivalent to asking Zhang Fei what the difference is between raspberry red and berry red lipstick.

Besides, isn’t Mr. Fu planning to divorce?

The Ministry of Justice followed his request and started dividing the property.

To leave or not to leave?

It's too complicated and hard to fathom.

"Director Fu, actually you don't need to worry about Mr. Chen. He has left my wife now, and he brought another woman with him today. The way my wife looked at him today, she was obviously disappointed."

Mentioning the look in her eyes again, is it possible that everyone in the world is looking at other people's eyes to test what others are thinking?

Her eyes were indeed disappointed.

But why is she disappointed? Because she cares about Chen Fang.

Chen Fang brought an impostor with him today, and she was so uncomfortable that she fainted.

And he took Shen Lanyin with him and asked Shen Lanyin to call Brother Fu and buy jewelry for Shen Lanyin.

She didn't even take a second look, and even threw away her wedding ring impatiently.

The gap is too big and you will lose miserably.

"She looks very disappointed with Chen Fang, but what about me?"

"Madam, I'm here to see you today..." To be honest, before Chen Fang came to the jewelry store today, Assistant Yu paid attention to Song Weiyu several times, but she always lowered her head and lowered her eyebrows, without any expression.

Madam didn't look at you at all!

It was after Chen Fang entered the store that she looked up.

"The way Madam looks at you is naturally different from the way she looks at Chen." Although this is vague, it is similar to a universal formula, so there should be no problem.

Yu Teshu was secretly resentful.

But after saying this, Fu Haitang's face immediately turned cold, and the cigarette in his fingers was pinched.

He returned to his aggressive attitude, "Haha, it's different."

"It's different..."

Fu Haitang nodded and repeated, squinting at the workers salvaging the lake, and threw away his cigarette: "Stop fishing."