Pregnant with a scumbag uncle's child

The place where they ate was chosen by Fu Mingshen. It was near Zhilian, and it was very convenient to just walk there.

This is not the city center, but it is as prosperous as it is. There are many shops and neon lights flashing. It is a bustling and stylish commercial center.

The two walked about 200 meters along the street and arrived at their destination.

The people in the restaurant obviously knew Fu Mingshen. As soon as they arrived at the door, the store manager greeted them personally, and made a respectful gesture of invitation: "Mr. Fu, welcome, this way please."

Fu Mingshen turned away and said to Lin Zhou, "Let's go."

The store manager was taken aback.

Fu Mingshen has come to their restaurant to eat several times, which time was not respectfully let him.

This was the first time he saw Fu Mingshen make people.

The person who can let Fu Mingshen let go must have the background of the royal family of some country. The store manager couldn't help but look at the boy who was let in by Fu Mingshen. The prince looks like a little prince, but he knows the clothes Not from a wealthy family.

Lin Zhou didn't know what the store manager had imagined. He was still in the shock of Fu Mingshen's helping the child just now, thinking about how to ask Fu Mingshen about his marital status, so as not to appear too direct and get an answer.

"Serve the dessert together with the main meal, so you don't have to wait until after the meal." After ordering the meal, Fu Mingshen ordered the waiter.

"Ok."

Lin Zhou noticed it the last time he drank coffee with Fu Mingshen. Fu Mingshen didn't like sweets. He hardly touched those refreshments, and he didn't even add sugar to the coffee.

So let's serve dessert early, it's obvious that he loves sweets.

Just... very considerate.

While Lin Zhou was happy, he was even more puzzled. The two emotions intertwined, tormenting him almost to the point of schizophrenia.

He decided to die early and be reborn early.

When the waiter went out, Lin Zhou took a sip of hot tea and said casually: "I just saw a lot of grown-ups here with their children. Is there something special about their family?"

"Well, their desserts are special, and children like to eat them."

Lin Zhou: "..."

Why do I feel that I have been connoted.

"Then do you often bring children to eat? I think the store manager is quite familiar with you."

Fu Ming paused, Lin Zhou was testing him?

"Children, not often, only once."

Lin Zhou's hand holding the teacup froze, and as soon as his mixed emotions came to the fore, he heard Fu Mingshen continue to say: "That child is his first day in society today, so take him to eat his favorite sweets Celebrate."

Lin Zhou: "..."

He is connoting him!

Confused, Lin Zhou tilted his head, suppressed the corners of his mouth that wanted to go up crazily, and muttered: "You are not very old."

Fu Ming raised his eyebrows deeply.

He smiled silently and said, "I've been alone for a long time, and I'm not very good at taking care of others. If there's something wrong, don't mind."

Speaking of this, Lin Zhou should understand.

Lin Zhou really understood. The mood that had been down to the bottom suddenly flew to the clouds. The result of being too happy is...eating too much.

The desserts in this restaurant are the best he has ever eaten, and they are not disgraceful at all. Lin Zhou can't figure out why it has such a high level, why not open a dessert shop, but open a restaurant for dinner. The limelight was completely covered.

"Let's go?" Fu Mingshen suggested that a certain person ate too much again, which was a little funny.

"Okay."

Lin Zhou responded with a smile, the milky white street lights shone on his face, outlining his overly delicate outline, the lights reflected in his eyes, the stars were dotted, and his youth was bright.

Fu Mingshen was stunned for a moment, lowered his eyes uncomfortably, and said, "Let's go."

The two walked slowly side by side. After a while, Fu Mingshen asked, "Are you still living in the school?"

"That's right," Lin Zhou said, "There is a direct subway, which is very convenient."

The company does not provide accommodation. In fact, he considered whether to rent a house nearby, but he searched the Internet and was directly scared away by the expensive rent.

A small single room of more than ten square meters costs two to three thousand, which is outrageous.

And if he wanted to move, he would have to bring all the things he used to paint, and renting a single room would definitely not be enough.

Although he has saved some money, he is not sure whether Zhang Rong will make him work endless overtime in order to punish him during the internship. After the internship, he will be busy with graduation projects and job hunting, so he doesn't have much time to take orders and earn money. money.

As for the internship salary... probably not even worth his lunch money.

Taking it all into consideration, Lin Zhou still decided to sleep less every day, only for two months, and insist on it.

Fu Ming frowned deeply. The convenience of the subway is convenient, but it's crowded. He couldn't bear to let his child be crowded around by a group of people. Maybe some shameless person would take advantage of him!

He could ask his family's driver to pick him up, but Lin Zhou probably wouldn't accept it, after all, they didn't know that well.

He also has a spare house, but his intuition tells him that children probably won't accept it...

After thinking about it, Fu Mingshen said, "Your company probably doesn't stipulate that employees are not allowed to take other companies' buses."

"Ah? No."

"Well, after that, you take Tianhe's bus to and from get off work."

"..." This is also okay?

Needless to say, Lin Zhou was very excited. He came to work today, and his school was close to the starting point. He came early, and there were still seats at the beginning, but gradually there were more people. At the last few stops, it was too crowded. He almost couldn't get out of the car.

And there are not many people, and the taste is inevitably unpleasant, anyway, the taste is not very good.

That is... Lin Zhou asked: "Does your company's shuttle bus pass by our school?"

He remembered that the shuttle bus would plan a fixed route.

Fu Mingshen said, "Well, I passed by."

If you don't pass, you have to pass.

Lin Zhou frowned: "Okay, I'll trouble you then."

***

It was almost 10 o'clock when Lin Zhou returned to the dormitory.

"My miserable cub, seeing you being ravaged by an unscrupulous boss from the first day of work to now, my father is so distressed." As soon as Lin Zhou entered the dormitory, Cao Junyi pretended to cry.

"..." Lin Zhou couldn't help but feel hot with the word ravage/ravage, and scolded with a smile, "You can't expect me to order."

"Hey, I know that I am cute and have strong business ability. I must be the boss's little baby. Unlike me, my father doesn't love me." Cao Junyi hid his face and pretended to cry.

"Didn't your manager come back, did you change your supervisor?"

"It's been changed, but now this supervisor is like a father. I have been taught by him for a day, woohoo, my chest hurts."

Lin Zhou: "..."

It seems that compared with Cao Junyi, he is not so miserable.

Lin Zhou took a shower, lay on the bed, heaved a sigh of relief, feeling alive.

He opened WeChat and saw that there were no unread messages in Fu Mingshen's chat box. He felt empty for a moment. He shook his head to get rid of such bad thoughts. lock up.

He doesn't have many friends, and the circle of friends is not lively, so he casually liked Zhou Yi's po skirt, and then swiped down a few times, and saw his mother, Ms. Lin, post a group about drinking afternoon tea and shopping for luxury goods product photos.

Although there is no copywriting, it fully embodies the "daily life of Mrs. Fu".

Lin Zhou felt bored for a moment, quit Moments, and was about to turn off the screen to sleep when the phone vibrated again.

Fu Mingshen: Are you there yet?

Fu Mingshen: I have received the painting. It is very good and I like it very much.

Originally, Lin Zhou planned to bring the painting to Fu Mingshen in person today, but when he went to the store to frame the painting yesterday, the boss said that he could provide intra-city delivery service, he thought it would be really difficult to take such a big guy by subway today. It was convenient, so I asked Fu Mingshen for the address and asked the boss to deliver it to him.

Kishi: Here we are, do you really want to hang the painting in the coffee shop?

Kishi: My friend, I don't care if the customer thinks the hot eyes will affect the business.

Fu Mingshen: Well, I also think it's not appropriate.

Lin Zhou: "..."

It doesn't have to be so direct.

Fu Mingshen: So I decided to hang it in the office.

Lin Zhou: "......."

Talk without such a big breath.

Also, this painting hangs in Tianhe Chairman's office... Just thinking about it makes Lin Zhou suffocate for a while.

It was terrible, it was the scene of a large-scale social death.

Kishi: This is not appropriate, or should you think again?

Fu Mingshen: I think it's quite appropriate, so it's decided.

Lin Zhou: "..."

Can he get the painting back?

If you want to come back, it is impossible to come back, there is no reason to return the things you gave away, let alone this painting is strictly speaking Fu Mingshen bought it.

Forget it, anyway, no one else would know it was his signature.

As long as he pretends that he didn't draw it, the embarrassment can't be thrown in his face.

***

Due to the personal intervention of the boss, the cooperation between Tianhe and Zhilian was quickly finalized. Zhang Rong was grinning from ear to ear these days, although it was only a small project, although Tianhe was very stuck in terms of interests.

However, the other party is Tianhe.

To be able to cooperate with Tianhe means to have climbed into the Fu family's relationship, and it doesn't matter if it makes money or not.

Her father and the others fought for a long time before, trying to get on line with the Fu family, but they failed, and now she has taken it down.

Who would dare to say that she lacks ability and brains after she sees it!

Moreover, although Fu Mingshen may like a man, she still has certain thoughts about him.

That day she said that Fu Mingshen's words about getting married and having children were all lies to Lin Zhou. She had inquired about it a long time ago. Fu Mingshen has been obsessed with work these years, and he doesn't engage in business marriages. Let alone marriage, he doesn't even have anyone around him. .

But she didn't lie to Lin Zhou at all. A person like Fu Mingshen, even if he didn't get married, would definitely have high requirements for his partner's family background. As the well-known lady of the Zhang family, she has no problem matching Fu Mingshen.

On the eve of signing the contract, Zhang Rong took another trip to Tianhe with people to finalize the final cooperation plan with the people Tianhe was in contact with.

After all the proposals are confirmed, they will be transferred to Fu Mingshen. After he nods, the two parties can sign the contract.

This was Zhang Rong's first time entering Fu Mingshen's office. Zhang Rong couldn't help but look around. Although she was mentally prepared, she was surprised by how luxurious it was.

What attracted Zhang Rong's attention the most was a painting facing Fu Mingshen's desk. Zhang Rong didn't know how to paint and didn't know whether it was good or bad, but seeing that the painting was carefully framed and hung where Fu Mingshen could see it when he looked up, It must not be simple.

Just boast.

"This painting is really good. It was written by a famous artist. Mr. Fu, you have a good eye." Zhang Rong praised it sincerely.

Fu Mingshen was looking at the plan, and the corner of his mouth curled up when he heard this, but he didn't say anything.

But this was enough to surprise Zhang Rong, this was the first time she saw Fu Mingshen smiling in front of her!

Zhang Rong thought she got it right, and was about to praise her again, when she heard Fu Mingshen say, "This project cooperation list, Mr. Zhang, please add Lin Zhou to it."

The project requires the establishment of a project team, and the personnel involved in the project from both parties are in this team. Tianhe's leader is a director, and Zhilian's side is Zhang Rong himself.

In this way, she will be able to run to the sky more legitimately.

"Ah?" Zhang Rong was dumbfounded, "But, his joining won't help the project at all, so it's not good, is it?"

"Well, it's not very good. I did it out of selfishness. Mr. Zhang will always give me this face."

Zhang Rong: "..."

Do you want to speak so openly of using public interests for personal gain?

Zhang Rong belatedly realized that Fu Mingshen might have premeditated, and even the so-called cooperation was for this.

This cognition is like a basin of cold water, pouring Zhang Rong's heart down.

She laughed dryly: "But, he just started working and is not sensible. I'm afraid it will make everyone's cooperation unhappy."

"Is that so?" Fu Mingshen tapped his finger on the table lightly, and said in a leisurely manner, "If an intern can make the cooperation unhappy, then I don't believe in the team's ability of your company, and there is no need for cooperation in this project."

Zhang Rong: "..."