Chinese wealthy family, my billionaire mother-in-law

Fu Chunhe looked at everything in front of him, raised his eyebrows, and shook his head.

He felt sorry for Chen Fang, from the bottom of his heart. He knew too well the pain of the woman he loved not belonging to him. He had been looking for Su Jin for 10 years, but what about Chen Fang? Followed Song Weiyu silently for 30 years.

He remembered that he was kneeling in the rain at the door of Fu's house. Chen Fang held an umbrella for him and stayed with him in the rain all day.

Perhaps, at that time, he was also expressing his own regrets and love.

Fu Chunhe sighed, leaned close to Fu Haitang's ear, and whispered a few words.

Fu Haitang frowned, then slowly relaxed his brows, and looked at Fu Chunhe for a few times, meaningfully.

He stood up, hugged Song Weiyu, and smiled: "I agree. Let's go back to the company together. We will come to the hospital for dinner at 6 o'clock tonight. Brother, prepare the wine in advance. You should drink a little today."

Others looked at Fu Chunhe.

Are they all full of question marks?

The three people left and returned to the head office. Fu's head office is in Beijing, and he has a lot of things to do every day. He really doesn't have much thought to deal with the love between his children. As soon as they sat down in the office, the three of them still had to speak unanimously...

Perhaps, after experiencing life and death, this friendship can no longer be described as simple love.

Just like Fu Haitang's heart, he hates Chen Fang, but he also trusts Chen Fang the most...

Just like Chen Fang, he also hates Fu Haitang, but when Fu Haitang is in danger, he will subconsciously save him.

Who can explain clearly about feelings? If you can't explain it clearly, who can escape unscathed...

Everyone in the world is just swimming in their own sea of ​​suffering. The sea of ​​suffering has no limit. Even if you are used to suffering, the sea has not reached the edge.

In the ward, Fu Chunhe was still smiling and eating the fruit plate. Song Jingming walked up to him and asked, "Brother, what did you say to dad?"

Fu Chunhe's eyes were hidden under his glasses, with a gentle expression on his face: "I said, Dad, if you have been there, you will agree. I will advise you two to let your first child be named Fu."

……

Song Jingming was speechless for a moment.

With Fu Haitang's personality that has been competing with Chen Fang all his life, his grandson's surname is neither Song nor Chen, but his grandfather's surname is Fu, which greatly satisfies Fu Haitang's competitive heart.

He had even thought about how many years later, Fu Haitang would lead his grandson and secretly say: "Remember, grandpa is closer than grandpa, so your surname is Fu..."

Although this is a bit stupid, it is worth it to let Fu Haitang go down the slope.

Song Jingming nodded helplessly, and then asked: "Is there any news about sister-in-law recently?"

Fu Chunhe shook his head, threw away the fruit fork, frowned and leaned on the sofa: "No... there is a huge sea of ​​people. If I am alone for the rest of my life, you two must have a child for me to raise..."

……

The marriage is not over, but the children are engaged.

Song Jingming found it a bit funny and raised his eyes to look at Wen Ying. She was in a daze with her little face tilted up and her brows furrowed. She was probably still thinking about changing her household registration.

Song Jingming hit back at his elder brother again, raised his chin and pointed at Wen Ying.

Fu Chunhe raised his eyes, understood what his brother meant, and explained: "Wen Ying, don't be entangled, listen to the big brother. You know Uncle Chen as a father, you don't know how much Uncle Chen dotes on his children. The three of us brothers, He brought him up. When Song Jingming was a child, he always thought his father was Uncle Chen. He called him dad several times and was beaten by Fu Haitang several times before he changed his mind. Now, he can justifiably follow you and call him dad... which is good. ."

After saying that, the two brothers looked at each other with unclear smiles.

Wen Ying was stunned, as if everyone expected him to recognize Chen Fang as his father. In her heart, her fear and expectation for her father were directly proportional, but now, she didn't want to accept it in a daze. She needed a more sincere reason to really call her dad.

She lowered her head and thought deeply.

Fu Chunhe was very busy and hurried back to the head office. The ward instantly became quiet.

Song Jingming stood up, sat next to her with long legs, and looked at the content of the infusion bottle.

Tucking the broken hair on her forehead behind her ears, she asked with a smile: "Think slowly, don't be in a hurry. If you really don't want to, I will buy you a house in Beijing and you can settle alone. In short, I won't Let your household registration remain with that family."

"If I don't want to, Uncle Chen will be disappointed, right?"

Song Jingming was stunned and looked at her steadily. It is undeniable that his Wen Ying is really kind, so kind that he always thinks of others first no matter what.

"Honey, do you want to hear about your mother-in-law and Uncle Chen? Aren't you curious?"

As he spoke, he sat cross-legged on the bed, holding Wen Ying's hand enthusiastically like a village aunt, and sat face to face with her. Then he picked up the bedside phone and said, "Send me a fruit plate."

Wen Ying pretended to frown and smiled: "Mr. Song is also such a gossip..."

Of course she wants to know about Uncle Chen and Song Weiyu!

Just looking at their appearance, standing together, is enough to make people imagine. Moreover, one is a female CEO who has dominated the business world for 30 years during the most complex period of China's economy. One is a male bodyguard with a mysterious background and a gun in his blood.

This...who can not be curious.

"Actually, I don't know much about what happened to them before. Our elders always avoid mentioning the previous things. Among the older generation in this circle, except for a few drunken remarks, no one deliberately talks about it. It seems that they all Deliberately escaping...

You also know that at that time, it was very chaotic, and everyone had something that they couldn't put on the table. Song Weiyu also stepped on other people's corpses. One year...

Song Weiyu was kidnapped in Shanghai because something happened to the Fu family that year and they were extremely short of funds. Song Weiyu took all her wealth to Shanghai and stayed on the exchange for half a month. With her extraordinary financial reserves and sensitive sense of the stock market, her stock increased five times in one month.

However, in the stock market, some people make money while others lose money. That year, Song Weiyu's capital investment was too large and too eye-catching. He was treated as a capital operator by a local private association in Shanghai and was kidnapped on the day he returned to Beijing.

They say it's a federation, but it's actually a stock-trading mafia. Haha, wife... do you know what Song Weiyu did at that time? "

There was some indescribable expression on Song Jingming's face, a bit of sadness, a bit of admiration, a bit of helplessness...

Wen Ying shook her head. She didn't expect that generations of wealthy families had licked their blood, and the accumulation of wealth was also based on the hard work of generations of people.

Song Jingming held the fruit plate and forked mangoes to Wen Ying.

"At that time, Song Weiyu had not yet married my father...

My grandma looked down on her and made things difficult for her, and my eldest brother didn't give her a proper treatment even when he was four years old. But Song Weiyu was much better at business than Fu Haitang, and my grandma was reluctant to let Song Weiyu go.

This year, Fu's accident had nothing to do with Song Weiyu. However, she couldn't bear to see my father in a hurry, and my grandma was running against her overtly and covertly. To be honest, she was of no use at all, so it would be better for Fu Haitang to find a girl from an aristocratic family to marry. All in all, it sounds ugly...

Therefore, Song Weiyu took all the capital to Shanghai. When you come back, you need people and money. When the money is gone, people will die. "