After crossing, I became the sweet pastry of the wealthy

Fu Chengwang was amazed after seeing the video sent by Song Jin'an.

He also deliberately reposted Song Jinan's Weibo, and praised his wife at length.

Fans said that Mr. Fu's current Weibo is no longer the financial news station he used to be, and he has completely become a blogger showing affection.

Every day it’s his wife’s, some people come to him specifically to find the latest financial news, but they can’t find it.

Fu Chengwang felt it was a pity, why didn't he follow, and didn't see his wife standing on the stage with his own eyes.

It must be beautiful.

When he got home, he was about to talk to his wife, and next time he would sing again, take him with him, and he would sit under the stage, throw him a bank note, and say he would take him home.

He hadn't had time to mention it yet.Song Jin'an told him about the opera professor.

"Oh, it's him." Fu Chengwang nodded.

Song Jinan tilted his head: "You know him?"

"Yeah." Fu Chengwang pulled him into his arms, kissed him before continuing: "It's a friend of Grandpa's, I've met him a few times before."

"Ah! That's fine, he said he would give me money!" Song Jin'an's eyes lit up instantly, and "money" was almost written all over it.

Fu Chengwang smiled helplessly, until his chest was shaking: "Baby, your husband and I are relatively rich, you don't have to work so hard to make money. I can support you."

"Who would think it's too much money? What's more, it's my own money, which has a different meaning." Song Jin'an raised his head with a very arrogant expression.

"Yeah, madam is right. Leave it to me to contact the professor, and you can work on art with peace of mind. I'll call Xiaojin here for you, and let him handle it for you if you have anything to do."

The next day, before Fu Chengwang could contact Xie Ran, Xie even came to the door by himself.

He asked grandpa fu to bring him to the door.Behind him was a string of old men who came to drink tea.

Song Jin'an hurriedly invited people to the tea room, and took out the tea brought back by Fu Chengwangxin to brew.

"Try the new tea, Fu Chengwang just brought it back last night." He moved quickly, and the movements of making tea were smooth and smooth, just watching it was an ultimate enjoyment.

Grandpa Fu took out his mobile phone to record this set of movements, and asked him to post on Weibo at that time.

Xie unexpectedly saw Song Jin'an in person, so he was not in such a hurry.He also leisurely admired the teahouse built by Song Jin'an.

"This character, this painting, tsk tsk, it looks like it was written by a master, and it doesn't look like Lao Du's. Who wrote it?"

"Hahaha! You can't guess this." Master Du twirled a string of Buddhist beads, leaned lazily on the chair, and said, "This character was written by Xiao An! His characters, I often miss You have to admire it!"

"Hey!" Xie turned his eyes wide: "Hey! It's amazing, young man, you are so capable at such a young age!"

As he said that, he looked at Mr. Fu: "Old Fu, why did you take such a big advantage of me?"

Grandpa Fu exhaled proudly through his nostrils.

"What are you proud of?" Xie actually looked back at Song Jin'an again: "Xiao An, that kid Fu Chengwang is so straight-faced all the time, he is not good enough for you! Look, you don't like girls, and there are several boys in my family Well, why don't you pick and choose."

Song Jin'an just smiled, his eyes were crooked.

"Hey! You old Xie! You're here to poach the wall in front of me! My grandson never has a straight face in front of him!" Grandpa Fu wanted to scold him as soon as he patted the handrail.

Grandpa Xiang suddenly said: "Well, to put it this way, I also want to ask Xiaoan, my family Xiang Heduan is also very good, and it is not far from Fu Chengwang, and you two have a good relationship, why don't you consider it. "

"Then my Zhang Sichen is also good! Both of them are engaged in art, and they have a common topic!"

"There are several young men in my family! They can play the piano and make the piano. Xiao An will definitely like it!"

"My family is good, my family is good!"

They suddenly started arguing, Grandpa Fu stared, if he didn't have a stick in his hand, he might just pick it up and hit someone.

"You old bastards! Missing my granddaughter-in-law! Go out, don't come here again! We can break up our relationship!"

"Hahaha!" Song Jin'an was amused by them, how funny this group of old grandpas was.

Seeing that they were arguing louder and louder, wanting to bring out all the good things about his grandson, Song Jin'an quickly said, "Okay, okay, the tea is ready, let's have some tea first."

"Oh, fine fine."

After everything quieted down, Song Jin'an said, "Thank you, grandpas, for looking up to Jin'an, but I've decided on Fu Chengwang, and I've agreed to spend the rest of my life with him."

It is said that some people are happy and some are sad.

But the children and grandchildren have their own blessings, the old man who has been separated for a generation, it is better not to interfere in these matters!