Chinese wealthy family, my billionaire mother-in-law

Boss Wu said "tsk", put the document under a special lamp, and looked at it carefully.

Smiled: "No problem, at least 90% can be repaired."

Song Weiyu felt reassured, "How long will it take?"

"As little as half a month, as long as a month. Beauty Song, what kind of document is this that you are so interested in?" Boss Wu pointed the document towards the sun and squinted his eyes.

"It was from many years ago. It's not something important. I'm just curious about what's written on it."

Song Weiyu looked calm.

"Hey, it's not important. Can you come to me in person? Didn't you break up with me and stop playing with me?"

Back then, Boss Wu was appraising treasures for Han Guanshan, but he accidentally looked away and lost a lot of money.

When he was cornered by Han Guanshan, he copied a fake Mohe picture and defrauded Song Weiyu of three million before he could turn over.

Later, not only did he not feel ashamed about this, he even showed it off proudly, saying that Song Weiyu clearly knew it was a fake painting and insisted on buying it! She just has a crush on him!

Everyone knew that Boss Wu didn't keep his mouth shut, so Song Weiyu didn't think anything of it, but it made Fu Haitang very angry.

A few days later, Fu Haitang directly criticized Boss Wu at a party: "Song Weiyu is not blind. I am so good-looking and hang out in front of her every day. She is too lazy to look at her. How can she have a crush on you? Ha, Han Guanshan looks even better than me." You behave properly."

Boss Wu collected the documents.

He looked at her and asked happily: "Why are you in a bad mood? Did you quarrel with Fu Haitang? Talk to me and make me happy."

"It's not noisy."

"What a pity, let me just say, how could Fu Haitang's love-minded guy possibly make you unhappy? He would dare even if you want the moon..."

"separated."

Boss Wu was startled. He immediately stood up and approached her, asking loudly: "What are you talking about?"

Song Weiyu didn't bother to explain. He lazily occupied Boss Wu's recliner and swayed one chair at a time.

He danced around the couch impassionedly again: "Did Fu Haitang cheat on you? Back then, I advised you to stay away from him. This kind of prince is just a playboy, how can he live a life with one heart and one mind!"

"You, you, you! Just wait, I'll go downstairs to Fu's building and scold him, you bastard!"

Boss Wu really started wearing a coat.

Song Weiyu casually took a folding fan and threw it on his stomach: "I cheated."

"..."

Boss Wu started to take off his coat, "Why are you so good? My dear, you are so awesome. Who are you with? Are you more handsome than Fu Haitang?"

"handsome."

"Is he in better shape than Fu Haitang?"

"top"

"Then, does he treat you better than Fu Haitang?"

"..." She suddenly stopped talking and lay on the rocking chair staring at the ceiling in a daze.

In fact, as soon as she walked in today, Boss Wu noticed that she had changed. There was a hint of sadness in her charming and bright look.

He really wanted to know who that man was, but Song Weiyu looked uninterested.

Boss Wu couldn't help but inquire sideways: "So Chen Fang doesn't have an opinion on this matter? He can't just kill the man you cheated on?"

Song Weiyu looked at Boss Wu as if he were a fool, and snorted: "No, he quite supports me."

"What?"

There was a voice on the table, and Boss Wu's phone rang.

Looking at the name of the caller, he frowned: "Tsk. Why are all the big guys in Beijing patronizing my business today..."

He raised his phone and showed it to Song Weiyu. It was Fu Haitang.

Boss Wu turned on the speaker phone.

"Director Fu? What kind of wind is blowing today? Do you want you to take the initiative to call me?"

"Stop talking nonsense, my wife's hairpin has a broken bead. Find me a better one and replace it."

The man's voice was a little tired and hoarse, as if he had experienced something difficult.

Boss Wu looked up at Song Weiyu and said to her angrily: "Didn't you say divorce? Then he still calls you wife?"

But Song Weiyu's thoughts were obviously not on this wife.

But a hairpin.

Was he the one who picked up that hairpin?

Boss Wu looked at Song Weiyu's dazed expression and agreed to the man: "Sure, bring it to the store when you have time."

"I'm at the door." Fu Haitang turned the steering wheel with one hand and played with the hairpin in his hand.

what!

Song Weiyu got up from the recliner and wanted to run through the front door, but was afraid that he would happen to meet him.

He hurriedly hid behind a bronze statue.

After seeing her calmly and calmly, showing her teeth and claws, now she looks like a mouse seeing a cat, with a guilty look on her face.

Boss Wu couldn't help but laugh and pointed to his bedroom, "Hide inside."

As soon as he entered the bedroom, the man's tall body stepped into the store.

"Wu Qinian, are you so poor? Open your shop in an alley? You can't even drive in."

When he walked to the lounge chair, Fu Haitang paused and glanced across the store inadvertently.