The remarried husband is actually the head of the rich family?

Tu Lan had a slightly relieved smile on her face, but her eyes were always directed to the side. She felt a little nervous and embarrassed, and it was obvious that she didn't know how she should face such a happy event.

"Auntie Lan." Chu Tiankuo was silent for a while, then suddenly smiled, "Thank you for giving me support and courage when I was hesitant. Now I have finally caught up with my wife. When we hold our wedding in a while, I hope you can come and support us."

The smile on Tu Lan's face obviously froze a little. After a while, she pulled the corners of her mouth and said, "Okay."

Chu Chengli looked at Tu Lan's forced smile and wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to ease this surprising and sad atmosphere.

"Ah."

Just when everyone was speechless with their own thoughts, Fu Yehan suddenly chuckled.

"What are you laughing at?" Ye Qingluo muttered softly.

"Someone is so miserable when I laugh at him." Fu Yehan didn't control the volume at all.

Everyone's eyes turned to him at the same time. Ye Qingluo felt a little embarrassed and secretly squeezed Fu Yehan's hand, signaling him to speak properly.

At this time, the plates on the round table had been placed, and Fu Yehan unceremoniously pulled Ye Qingluo to sit in the main seat.

Ye Qingluo wanted to remind him that there were elders present and that his behavior was a bit impolite.

However, just as Ye Qingluo tugged at the corner of Fu Yehan's clothes, before he could remind him, Fu Yehan leaned back in his chair slowly and said leisurely: "Jingwei, since Tiankuo has already introduced you to his family, isn't it time to introduce our family to your husband?"

Fu Jingwei: "..."

Fu Jingwei thought to herself, you two have known each other for more than 20 years, do you still need me to introduce you?

However, Fu Jingwei only dared to think about this and did not dare to really say it.

Seeing that Uncle Seventh didn't seem to be joking, Fu Jingwei obediently pulled Chu Tiankuo to Fu Yehan and introduced him seriously: "This is my Uncle Seventh, the head of our Fu family."

Realizing his current embarrassing position, Chu Tiankuo's face immediately turned red. Under the huge sense of shame, his lips were almost bitten through. Their cousin relationship had not been established for a day, and he was directly demoted.

However, Chu Tiankuo really couldn't offer any opinion. After all, cousins ​​are not as close as those with the same surname. He should change this tone with his wife.

In the end, Chu Tiankuo still couldn't escape Fu Yehan's request, and he uttered vaguely through his teeth: "Seventh Uncle."

"good."

Fu Yehan inserted two fingers into his trouser pocket like a magician and instantly pulled out two red envelopes.

One of them was given to Chu Tiankuo as an elder, and the other was given to Ye Qingluo: "Wife, if I remember correctly, you called Chu Tiankuo brother before, right?"

Ye Qingluo didn't expect Fu Yehan to do this at this time. She coughed twice and responded vaguely with "Yeah."

"What about before that?" Fu Yehan asked, "Before you called me brother, did you call Chu Tiankuo anything else?"

Aren't you asking knowingly?

A dark line slid down Ye Qingluo's forehead. Before she could speak, Chu Tianqing answered to save face for her boss: "Yes, Qingluo's ex-husband is younger than her. Qingluo used to call me brother and uncle."

"Yeah." Fu Yehan nodded and said slowly, "First call me uncle, then call me brother."

Fu Yehan poured himself a cup of tea: "Jingwei, continue."

Fu Jingwei glanced at Chu Tiankuo, then tilted her hands in the direction of Ye Qingluo and said respectfully and solemnly: "This is my seventh aunt."

Chu Tiankuo: “…”

If Fu Yehan hadn't compared the changes in Ye Qingluo's way of addressing him, Chu Tiankuo wouldn't have felt so strongly about wanting to dig a hole in the ground.

The current situation is that his seniority has been lowered again and again, to the point where he has to call people by their names instead.

It's really miserable.

Chu Tiankuo is actually not a shameless person. In the past, he might have shouted shamelessly, but today, in front of Tu Lan, he was inexplicably extremely sensitive to all changes.

"Fu Yehan." Ye Qingluo saw Chu Tiankuo's embarrassment and said to the people around him, "It's almost over. Today we are just having a simple meal. There is no need to make so much trouble."

"That's right. Such a big event, but they only treated us to a simple meal." Fu Yehan stood up and held Ye Qingluo's hand. "Since our girl's parents are so unwelcome, we don't need to eat this meal. Let's go."

Ye Qingluo: “…” Is this what I mean?

After Fu Yehan finished speaking, he took Ye Qingluo's hand and walked out.

Fu Jingwei hurriedly chased after him: "Uncle Qi, Aunt Qi, Chu Tiankuo is not in a good condition, please don't bother with him, I will talk to him later."

"Not in good condition?" Fu Yehan said coldly, "We didn't sleep all night looking for him, while he was hiding in the hotel and having fun. Who do you think is not in good condition?"

Hearing this, Fu Jingwei's face turned pale instantly.

Whether it was his expression or his tone, she could tell that Uncle Seventh was really angry.

When Uncle Seventh was angry, Fu Jingwei didn't dare to continue to add fuel to the fire and could only look to Ye Qingluo for help.

"Fu Yehan." Ye Qingluo retorted to him, "We are looking for someone voluntarily. Isn't it normal for Brother Tiankuo to find a place to calm down when he is in a bad mood? They didn't force us to do anything. It's a bit unreasonable for you to use this as an excuse now."

"'Brother Tiankuo'." Fu Ye laughed coldly, "Ye Qingluo, so you are telling me that you two are on the same side, and I am the outsider, right?"

Ye Qingluo was choked by his words: "I, that's not what I meant."

She didn't think about the name she just said, she just said it casually. After she said it, she regretted it.

"What do you mean?" Fu Yehan asked.

Ye Qingluo bit her lip, not knowing how to answer.

"Fu Jingwei." Fu Yehan said in a deep voice, "Take out your marriage certificate and show it to your seventh aunt. Tell your seventh aunt that your certificate is stamped with a steel seal and is recognized by national law. It is not just a child's play."

Ye Qingluo: “…”

Chu Tiankuo could also see that Fu Yehan was really angry, but it was no wonder that Fu Yehan was angry. If the positions were reversed, he would also be angry if his wife called the husband of the younger generation "brother".

So he gritted his teeth, walked up to Ye Qingluo, and said respectfully, "Seventh Aunt."

"Yeah." Ye Qingluo responded and took the opportunity to hand over the red envelope in his hand.

Realizing his mistake, Ye Qingluo grabbed Fu Yehan's arm and said coquettishly, "Honey, I'm hungry. Can we eat before we leave?"

Fu Yehan glanced at her, and returned to his seat using the step provided by Ye Qingluo.

"Fu Jingwei." Fu Yehan continued, "Let me introduce your aunt to your husband. Although your aunt has no blood relationship with you, she is still a relative of our Fu family after all, and we can't mix up the generations. The Fu family's 'Jing' generation doesn't have the name 'Aunt Lan'. Either your husband calls her the same as you, or you call her the same as your husband. It's that simple."

When Fu Yehan frowned, he naturally exuded an irresistible majesty.

If it was her father who said this at this time, Fu Jingwei might have dared to persuade him not to make the atmosphere so awkward.

But the person speaking now was his seventh uncle, who was stricter than his father. As the person with the highest say in the Fu family, when his seventh uncle became serious, Fu Jingwei would never dare to disobey him.

Fu Jingwei looked at Chu Tiankuo, then at Tu Lan, and was about to say "This is my aunt's milk" when Chu Chengli suddenly interrupted her.