A CEO Grows Up

After they had breakfast together, Fu Hongbo and Fu Jingchen returned to the old house of the Fu family. Zhai Haoyu went to the company alone, and Lin Chuchu originally wanted to go to the company together to learn more skills. Later, she thought that Jin Yurou was alone at home, so she thought about accompanying Jin Yurou for one more day, and then go to the company with Fu Jingchen tomorrow. After the father and son left, Jin Yurou took Lin Chuchu to decorate the house. The Spring Festival was coming soon, and Jin Yurou wanted to dress up more festively, so she talked to Lin Chuchu happily while fiddling with window paper-cut stickers: "Chuchu, which glass do you think is better to stick this red window paper-cut on?" Lin Chuchu watched Jin Yurou take those window paper-cuts and stickers one by one, gestured one by one, smiled and made some comments: "Aunt Jin has a good eye, they all look good, and they can be stuck on any window. I have never done these and have no experience. You choose the style and I will help you." Jin Yurou smiled when she heard it, and her hands kept moving, talking to herself, but Although Jin Yurou didn't think much about what she said and was just chatting about family matters, Lin Chuchu felt uncomfortable listening to it. She only heard Jin Yurou smiling and saying, "I don't have much experience, I just think it looks good. In the past, Jingchen's father was busy with the company, and he didn't pay attention to this and never posted it. Only during the Spring Festival, the servants would only post couplets and blessing characters. Moreover, he didn't spend much time at home. Later, he went abroad, and I was alone. Although I served the old man in the old house, my sister-in-law would always come back. She didn't like me. There were servants in the old house as well. Sometimes I couldn't stand my sister-in-law's cold eyes, so I had the New Year's Eve dinner." I came back here by myself, so I didn't do these things." Lin Chuchu felt uncomfortable after hearing this, so she asked in confusion: "Where was Fu Jingchen at that time, why were you alone?" Jin Yurou was picking up a window paper-cut at this time, and asked Lin Chuchu to take it with her to the French window on one side of the living room and started to paste it, but she didn't stop talking, and continued: "At that time, Jingchen had grown up and could help with some company matters, so at that time, apart from going to the company, he mostly stayed in the old house, locked himself in the study, and read some financial reports. I would say hello to him before I came back here, and I didn't leave just because I said so. In fact, I told the old man that I wanted to Come back to clean up the house and dress it up. At that time, my sister-in-law was there, so I didn't need to be around, so I came back to live for a while. At that time, the servants were on vacation, and only the housekeeper and his family were there. I didn't pay much attention to anything. We ate at the same table, and there was no distinction between master and servant. So, the housekeeper's family was very respectful to me from beginning to end. "After saying that, the window paper-cut was also pasted. Jin Yurou stepped back a few steps, looked at the pasted window paper-cut in front of her, nodded, and said, "Not bad, it's really beautiful, it should be so festive, come on, let's paste the next one." After that, she turned around and went back to the coffee table and picked up another window paper-cut. Lin Chuchu looked at the carefree Jin Yurou with a gentle smile. Aunt Jin was really good like this, living carefree and happily, never complaining about the past, only caring about the present, and only hoped that Uncle Fu could always protect Aunt Jin, and herself and Fu Jingchen would definitely protect her. As Jin Yurou was pasting paper cutouts, she turned around to look at Lin Chuchu who was grinning at her and said, "Why are you grinning? Help me check if it's pasted crookedly." Lin Chuchu went to check immediately and commented, "Aunt Jin, move it a little more to the left..." Finally, all the windows were pasted with paper cutouts. Jin Yurou took some stickers and pasted a few upstairs and downstairs. There were some left, so Jin Yurou thought about it and had them all sent to the North Villa. She didn't know how long they would live there, so she might as well paste them on them. It would be festive. She took another look at the word "Fu" and the couplets and felt very happy. She put them away and said as she did so, "We can't post these now. They can only be posted on the morning of New Year's Eve." After finishing everything, Jin Yurou collapsed on the sofa exhausted. She glanced at Lin Chuchu who was also collapsed on the sofa and said, "You must be tired. You've never done this before. Today, I'm a little over it." Lin Chuchu turned to look at Jin Yurou, smiled and said, "I'm tired. But, like you, I'm tired but happy." They lay on the sofa for a while and felt sleepy. In the end, they decided to take a nap first and have lunch after waking up.

Xu Lianyue looked at the window paper-cut stickers brought by the mediocre people, clenched them tightly with both hands, her nails dug into the flesh, and her face was gloomy. She had just seen Jin Yurou pasting window paper-cuts outside, but when she thought of the happy smile on Jin Yurou's face, she trembled with anger and kept muttering, "Happiness belongs to me, why should you be happy, you robber, bitch, you don't deserve it." She took another look at the window paper-cuts, suddenly threw them all to the ground, and stomped on them hard a few times. Not satisfied with stomping, she crushed them hard with her feet, with a distorted expression, as if what she was stepping on were not window paper-cuts, but her enemies. Bai Lian whispered at the side: "Mom, if you get stepped on and broken, what will you say when they ask?" Xu Lianyue stopped moving her feet, so she squatted down to pick it up and took a look. She saw that it was broken by her and could not be used anymore, so she stood up, turned around, grabbed Bai Lian at the side, and beat her, saying viciously: "I told you to tell me earlier. What do you do? Why are you talking now? Are you mute, huh?" Bai Lian covered her face with her hands and cried, "I was wrong, I was wrong, mom, I know I was wrong, save you and stop hitting me." Xu Lianyue kept pinching Bai Lian's mouth and said, "What's the use of you? Look at the good things you have done. It's all your fault. If you hadn't angered that Lin Chuchu that time, would we have become like this? Huh? You are really incapable of doing things and always make trouble. What's the use of you? You might as well die. "Bai Lian wanted to cry loudly because of the pain, but she didn't dare. She could only cry softly. Suddenly, she thought of something as if she had grabbed a life-saving straw, and she said quickly: "I'm sorry, it's my fault, but Uncle Fu has pity on me, Mom. If Uncle Fu sees my injuries, he will be suspicious." Sure enough, when Xu Lianyue heard this, she immediately stopped what she was doing, and then looked at Bai Lian carefully for a while, frowned and said: "If he sees it and asks you, what will you say?" Bai Lian was relieved to see her mother let her go, and after listening to her mother's words, she quickly said: "Don't worry, Mom, I won't appear in front of Uncle Fu. I will be fine in two days, don't worry, Mom." Xu Lianyue snorted and stood up and said: "Pack those things." After that, she went back to the room. Bai Lian covered her mouth and cried silently for a while, picked up the window grilles on the ground, washed her face, and went back to the room.