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

Fu Yehan still didn't speak.

Ye Qingluo persisted and said, "A lifetime is long. If we get bored together in the future, we can still have two little friends to kill time with. How great is that."

Hearing this, Fu Yehan finally reacted and glared at her coldly: "I won't be bored."

"Oh." Seeing that Fu Yehan seemed to be showing signs of loosening up, Ye Qingluo did not refute his words, and continued to give examples to illustrate the benefits of having children. She said, "In the future, if you are too old and have Alzheimer's disease, I will have two caring little dumplings to accompany me, and you don't have to worry about me too much. Isn't it good to think about it this way?"

Fu Yehan was almost angry to death by her assumption.

"Ye Qingluo." Fu Yehan gritted his teeth and said, "Do you have common sense? Children nowadays can be taller than you at the age of fifteen. No matter how old I am, I will not wait until your two 'balls' have Alzheimer's before they grow up."

"My 'tuanzi'?" Ye Qingluo pinched Fu Yehan's cold and hard face, "Fu Yehan, you're exposed. Tell me the truth, you are so unhappy, do you suspect that they are not your biological children?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Fu Yehan's face suddenly became cloudy.

"Look, you're nervous." Ye Qingluo was not afraid of Fu Yehan's bad temper at all, and even pulled his face a few times dishonestly, while pouting and aggrieved, "Fu Yehan, you doubt me."

Fu Yehan: "..."

Fu Yehan obviously didn't want to pay attention to her. Ye Qingluo found it a little funny. He didn't know when he developed this bad taste. Ye Qingluo found that he especially liked to tease Fu Yehan when he made a sour face.

So she refused to give in and continued to jump into Fu Yehan's minefield, "It's normal for you to doubt me. After all, you've been so careful, and the probability of pregnancy is really not very high."

"I don't doubt you." Fu Yehan replied seriously, "No matter how small the probability is, it is still possible."

"That's right." Ye Qingluo nodded and agreed, "This is the most basic trust between husband and wife. Husband, you believe in me, and I believe in you."

Hearing this, Fu Yehan raised his eyebrows: "What do you believe in me?"

"I believe it." Ye Qingluo said, "You have absolute trust in my character. Even if I forced you without a safe period, you wouldn't doubt me if I suddenly got pregnant when we took precautions every time and the condom wasn't damaged."

Fu Yehan didn't buy into her flattery at all and said coldly, "There's a difference between trust and being brainless."

Ye Qingluo: “…”

It was originally a very serious topic, but in the end Ye Qingluo turned it into an irrelevant bickering.

Fu Yehan no longer insisted on his request, but he did not give Ye Qingluo a definite yes.

The Fu’s Tender Wine Party is held in the vineyard of Fu’s Winery, an open-air venue with an excellent environment.

Today is the preliminary round of bidding, and the shortlisted companies will have a final round of competition one week later.

There are several projects in this bidding, and interior soft decoration design is one of the important projects. Many companies came, but most of them came to communicate and learn with the mentality of focusing on participation.

Fu Yehan also attended the bidding reception, but he did not appear on the stage at the opening. Instead, he sat in a presentation room set up inside the winery with several senior executives of Fu Group, waiting for the companies to introduce themselves one by one and to screen out the shortlisted companies.

After Fu Jingwei finished her opening speech, each company entered the presentation room in turn according to the order of the draw to introduce their presentations.

Other companies that were not included in the lineup were free to move around and communicate at the open-air cocktail party outside.

The weather today is just right, neither too cold nor too hot. The scene is brightly lit and the atmosphere is extremely lively. In such an occasion full of business opportunities, even if you are not selected by Fu's, there are still many opportunities to establish diplomatic relations and cooperation with other companies.

Guiran Design, as a dark horse that emerged in the soft furnishing design industry in a short period of time, has attracted much attention for a while. This time, Chu Tiankuo, Xie Ran, and several former veterans of the Ye family represented Guiran to attend the cocktail party.

Ye Qingluo also came to the scene, but her identity was Xie Ran's assistant, and she didn't have much say, so her job was relatively easy. She just had to introduce Guiran Design's positioning to some companies that were interested in Guiran Design at the display area of ​​Guiran Design, and she didn't need to deal with all kinds of flattering social activities.

"Hey, uncle, you really started your own business and became a boss?"

Chu Lingxuan took several senior executives of Chu Corporation to tour the site, and finally stopped at the display area designed by Gui Ran. He glanced at Gui Ran's lineup and chuckled, "No wonder it became a dark horse. It turns out that my good ex-wife and the seniors of Ye Corporation are in charge."

Chu Tiankuo was wearing a formal suit today, and at first glance he had a bit of the aura of a domineering president.

Seeing Chu Lingxuan and his men coming over, Chu Tiankuo took his hands out of his trouser pockets and adjusted his sleeves slowly: "My good nephew, you don't have to be so envious. Guiran Design can become a dark horse in the industry because of the right time, right place and right people. Just like Chu's company that was supported by Ye's company back then, it was able to become a dark horse that was far ahead of others and quickly became successful. The secret is just to stand on the shoulders of giants."

Although Chu Tiankuo was timid in front of Fu Yehan, he was still very good at putting on airs in front of their own younger generations.

Chu Lingxuan was embarrassed by his open and indirect sarcasm. The corners of his mouth twitched, and he smiled but his eyes were not smiling: "Uncle, I admit that your company's current lineup is not bad. It's not surprising that it has become a dark horse. It's just that fireworks fade away easily. It's a different matter to stand out in a short period of time and to gain a foothold in the long run. Especially when you meet a boss who only knows how to raise cattle and sheep, let alone Fu's, any small company with a little vision will not be willing to cooperate with you."

"You don't need to worry about our development." Chu Tiankuo said with a smile, "As a boss, I don't have much experience, but I'm a first-generation entrepreneur. I have to go through a process of accumulating experience. I can't compare to the third-generation entrepreneurs who just sit back and enjoy the fruits of their labor."

Chu Tiankuo's ridicule always hit Chu Lingxuan's sore spot.

Chu Lingxuan's expression suddenly fell, and he subconsciously glanced at Ye Qingluo and the other Ye family elders, then quickly retracted his gaze and sneered, "Don't think that just because someone compliments you, it will become true. If you want to compete with me, you must be qualified. Our Chu family is the only design company that was shortlisted directly without having to make a presentation. You 'dark horses' should be shortlisted first."

"Well, the Chu family is still amazing." Chu Tiankuo clapped his hands, followed his words, and said with a smile, "Congratulations to you and the Chu family for being shortlisted in advance."