After crossing, I became the sweet pastry of the wealthy

He pushed open the door of the office, his face was very ugly: "What are you doing!"

"Pfft!" Unexpectedly, someone couldn't hold back and laughed.

Song Jin'an was also laughing in the crowd, seeing him come out and running over quickly, hanging himself on Fu Chengwang.

"Honey, hahaha, you are so pitiful—"

Fu Chengwang subconsciously caught his wife, kissed him on the face, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I don't know, I just posted on Weibo, and then you were on the trending searches. Everyone is pitying you, and I think you are so pitiful." Song Jin'an smiled and fell into his arms, his body laughing non-stop trembling.

Fu Chengwang suddenly had a bad premonition, carried his wife into the office, gently placed her on the wicker chair, took out his phone and clicked on Hot Search.

After seeing the content clearly, he took a deep breath and leaned back.

Looking at Song Jin'an who was still smiling, he took a few deep breaths and faked a smile: "It's pretty good..."

In order to save his respect, Mr. Fu decided to post a Weibo.

[Fu Chengwang: I have an obedient and soft Ning Ning as my wife. (Smile)】

The accompanying picture is a photo of Song Jinan kissing him on the face with his lips pursed.

The atmosphere on the Internet froze instantly.

【…】

[I don't know what to say, Mr. Fu draws his sword! 】

[I couldn't laugh in an instant, my mother asked me why the smile froze on my face? 】

[I'm going to buy sacks now, Mr. Fu close the doors and windows at night, I'm afraid your wife will disappear tomorrow morning. 】

【(Smile)】

【I'm so angry, but I can't help it. Why does he have such a good wife? 】

[The lemon in my mouth is not even as sour as when I saw that sentence. 】

[The cold wind is piercing, Mr. Fu!You shrimp pork heart! 】

Everyone in the company couldn't help laughing. Although it's wonderful to eat candy, but... I want a wife like this even more.

Woo woo woo.

Fu Chengwang watched the internet full of tears, and sneered, "Teasing me!"

He turned around and changed his face instantly: "My wife...can I ask for more pocket money?"

"What do you want so much for? You don't need it!" Song Jin'an put down his phone and sat up straight.

Fu Chengwang sat over, squeezed his shoulders and thumped his back: "Baby, don't I have a dinner party tomorrow? It's an exchange meeting with the presidents of other companies. In case something happens, I don't have any money with me." , wouldn't that be embarrassing?"

Song Jin'an thought for a while and said, "Then I'll go with you. When you need money, just ask me!"

Song Jinan thought his idea was very good, and Fu Chengwang also thought it was very good.

After all, this is his real purpose.

Tomorrow's exchange meeting can bring family members, and many people will bring their wives with them, so he has to bring them too!

And as soon as his wife appeared on the stage, she instantly killed everyone!What's more, Xiang Heduan will also go tomorrow, so he has to declare his sovereignty in front of him.

"Madam is wise, you still have a way." Fu Chengwang smiled and flattered her.

He has discovered that it is really difficult to lift his head up after being coaxed once, and he is becoming more and more comfortable as a sycophant now.

The domineering aura of the former head of the family is really gone forever.

In the afternoon, Song Jin'an still went to piano lessons.

As soon as he entered the classroom, Yang Xunli smiled and winked at him, and said, "Okay, An'an! I really have you, let Mr. Fu kneel on the keyboard, you are really No. 1 in heaven and earth!"

Song Jin'an nodded reservedly: "That's because he did something wrong. I said it myself. I was just meeting his request."

He blinked his eyes wide and said, "I'm a good person, why would I take the initiative to do this—"

Yang Xunli felt that what he said was right, and nodded approvingly.

Zhang Sichen couldn't help but find it funny when he heard such a sentence as soon as he got close.Yang Xunli was still young, so he couldn't understand the true meaning of Song Jin'an's words.

But he could hear it. He didn't expect Song Jin'an to have a dark belly.

really interesting……

He walked over and patted Song Jin'an on the shoulder, and said, "Student Song, I read the cooperation letter you sent me. As expected of Mr. Fu, what you think is thoughtful. There is nothing wrong with me. I just wait for you to play the piano and find out Inspired, co-created."

Only then did Song Jin'an remember that they made an appointment to produce a song together.

As for the songs he created himself, Fu Chengwang also said that he would take him to record them after he came back from a business trip, and he only needs to wait a while before they can be put on the music platform.

He nodded and said, "Okay, but I don't have much time recently, maybe the day after tomorrow."

"No problem, we can make an appointment at my grandfather's tea room. His place is spacious." Zhang Sichen offered to offer the venue.

Song Jin'an thought it was very suitable, and it happened that he could chat with Grandpa Zhang and the others, which was great.

After Zhang Sichen walked away, Yang Xunli said: "You want to cooperate with Brother Zhang? Although he is very good, he is famous and capable, and will help you when the time comes, but can Fu Chengwang really agree? No Will you eat sour vinegar in your heart?"

Song Jin'an thought about it for a while, when Fu Chengwang knew about this, he really didn't seem to be jealous, on the contrary he was quite supportive.

He said so, but Yang Xunli obviously didn't believe it, and only thought in his heart that Fu Chengwang must be holding it in his heart.

I knew he was a boring man!