The plot is different from what I thought [Quick Transmigration]

A long table, Zhou Pingsong sits at the head.

Fu Mingzhi is the second on the right, and Zhou Fu is on the left.

There is a fourth person.It doesn't matter where you sit.

Naturally, Zhou Qi was about to sit next to Fu Mingzhi, when Zhou Fu suddenly pulled Zhou Qi's hand.

Zhou Qi flinched as if his hands were burned, but before he could ask "what are you doing?" Zhou Fu glanced over and said, "Your seat is next to me. Don't get it wrong." .”

Zhou Qi: "..."

Fu Mingzhi's eyes were very pale, and he didn't say anything.

Zhou Fu sat down, unfolded the napkin and spread it out.Then he turned slightly to Zhou Qi and helped Zhou Qi spread the napkin.He said softly and softly, "For people who haven't met a few times, it's wiser to keep a distance."

Zhou Pingsong sat down just now, and didn't hear what Zhou Fu said, his eyes turned around between the eldest son and Ming Ye.

One was smiling gently as usual, while the other was indifferent but polite.

As for the eldest son, who lazily rested his chin and didn't know where he was going, the second son was selectively ignored by Mr. Zhou Pingsong.

After exchanging pleasantries as usual, Zhou Pingsong asked, "Do Mr. Fu and Ling Tang know about your marriage?"

Fu Mingzhi replied, "I know."

"What are your intentions?"

Fu Mingzhi smiled: "They all support it."

Zhou Pingsong just asked a few clichés.Not much practical significance.

His ex-wife's father, that is, Ming Ye's father, Mr. Fu handed over control of the Fu family to Ming Ye three years ago.Ming Ye is not the heir of the Fu family, but the person in power.

The Fu family may not support it, but they do not have the power to change Mingye's decision.

The heir of the Zhou family is Zhou Fu.

Zhou Pingsong has clearly recorded the inheritance and distribution of the Zhou family's property in the lawyer's office. Zhou Qi, the youngest son who came back suddenly to the Zhou family, will not get much share.

This marriage is of great benefit to the Zhou family, but it is commonplace to the Fu family.

Zhou Pingsong is happy to see his youngest son marry Mingye.

He didn't know the reason why Ming Ye and Zhou Qi got married, but he didn't think Ming Ye was a fool who would "fall in love at first sight" as he himself said.

Akeno is young, not like a 27-year-old.

Zhou Pingsong never underestimated his "business partner".

Zhou Pingsong asked: "Do you really want to marry Zhou Qi?"

"Yes."

Zhou Pingsong is a businessman, and so is Fu Mingzhi.Fu Mingzhi said logically: "My personal intention is to get engaged before the end of the year, get married within one year, and complete the work related to the notarization of pre-marital property before the engagement." Estimates on the website, "and draw up an agreement on the division of property between the two parties in the event of a divorce in the future."

He took a sip of champagne and said unhurriedly: "The work in this area is relatively complicated. Zhou Qi and I are married, and the Fu family has a requirement to sign a prenuptial agreement. In the five years before my marriage to Zhou Qi, The dividends I get from the shares in the Fu family property are all pre-marital property."

"Of course, Zhou Qi can sign an equal agreement with me. His personal shares in the Zhou family are all his pre-marital property."

Zhou Pingsong's eyes were sharp, as if he was discussing a business: "I will arrange for a lawyer to draw up a contract for specific matters. From notarization of pre-marital property to division of property after marriage, if a child is born, future custody issues."

Zhou Fu lowered his eyes and turned a deaf ear.

Zhou Qi listened and thought, is this a marriage?

It's like preventing commercial fraud.

Zhou Qi propped his cheek lazily, spread a layer of butter with a knife, and slowly spread it on the bread.The topic had nothing to do with him, nor did he have much interest in it.

Zhou Qi took a bite from the side of the toast——

Suddenly.

as if someone accidentally touched

to his feet.

Zhou Qi bit the bread, and moved his feet to make room for that buddy who didn't know who he was very civilized.

But just swallowed a mouthful of bread.

The toe was touched again.The strength is neither light nor heavy.As if on purpose.

Zhou Qi frowned and glanced at the people at the table.

Zhou Pingsong - Impossible.

Fu Mingzhi, sitting upright, with his face slightly sideways, in a suit and leather shoes, with a calm demeanor, talked with Zhou Pingsong about business and professional topics.serious look.

Only Zhou Fu, Zhou Qi glanced at him, and he glanced at Zhou Qi.

Zhou Qi touched him with his foot.

Zhou Fu smiled gently, and mouthed to him: "Are you free?"

"..."

It should not be Zhou Fu.

Because while Zhou Fu was mouthing words, that man deliberately touched Zhou Qi's foot again.

Zhou Qi's gaze turned to Fu Mingzhi's face.

Fu Mingzhi still tilted his face slightly, looked at Zhou Pingsong, and stated his words lightly.

Zhou Pingsong didn't notice Zhou Qi at all.

To Zhou Pingsong, Fu Mingzhi is not a junior. A marriage of two families is not a simple marriage that can be blessed with love. Even if it comes for no reason, it is still a negotiation of interests.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was too serious.

It seemed that Zhou Qi was daydreaming and had some nasty hallucinations.

The man was wearing leather shoes.

Suit pants.

The straight and soft cloth brushed against Zhou Qi's ankles, feeling a bit cool.

Zhou Qi stared at Fu Mingzhi.

But Fu Mingzhi didn't look at him from the beginning to the end, and said calmly:

"The Zhou family's industrial catering accounts for a large proportion. It is indeed of little benefit to the field of biopharmaceuticals, bionic technology, and the planning and development of the Fu family."

The toe of the slightly stiff leather shoes hooked on Zhou Qi's rear ankle.He hooked Zhou Qi's ankle provocatively and walked forward.

Once or not.If so, if not at all.

It's like a little thing to pass the time when you're bored.

The ankles are occasionally staggered together.A little bit of skin-to-skin contact.

The body temperature is warm and cool.

Of course it couldn't be Zhou Pingsong.

Except for Zhou Qi and another person, no one knew what happened under the dining table.

Zhou Qi stared at Fu Mingzhi for a while, turned his knee slightly, and touched that man's calf.

He had gone upstairs and changed his clothes earlier.Wearing baggy shorts.

Smooth and soft suit pants fabric.There didn't even seem to be any extra wrinkles.

The man brought his legs together slightly and closed Zhou Qi's calf.His knee also touched Zhou Qi's.

For an instant.

In this regard, Zhou Qi immediately thought of countless yellow waste.

Zhou Qi lowered his head, pretending to be absorbed in spreading a second layer of butter on the bread slices.

For one dinner, Zhou Qi ate three pieces of toast.The main courses and desserts are basically unchanged.

It wasn't until the end that someone remembered the other protagonist of the engagement.

Zhou Pingsong glanced at Zhou Qi: "Zhou Qi, what do you think?"

Zhou Qi: "...?"

Throughout the night, Zhou Qi basically didn't listen to what these people had to say.

Zhou Qi didn't speak, Zhou Pingsong thought that Zhou Qi was dissatisfied, frowned, and said: "Then the matter of engagement is settled like this. On August 27, other things will be prepared."

Dinner is over.

Fu Mingzhi stood up, dressed neatly, not messy.

Zhou Qi looked down, suit pants, leather shoes.

Fu Mingzhi smiled: "Thank you for your hospitality, then I will take my leave today."

Zhou Qi looked at him for a while, then suddenly grinned and asked, "Uncle, do you need me?"

take you home? "

Eyes meet.

Fu Mingzhi put a tick on the corner of his mouth: "Okay."

Zhou Fu sat at the side without moving, and glanced at Zhou Qi, "Brother, you don't have a driver's license." He rubbed Zhou Qi's white hair, and said in an affectionate tone, "My cousin lives far away, and it's too much for you to send someone off on a battery car." Alright, let the driver take my uncle home."

Zhou Qi: "..."

Hold.

Three worlds.

Why doesn't the original owner of any world learn a driver's license?

"It's okay." Fu Mingzhi's complexion remained unchanged, he raised his hand to hook Zhou Qi's messy hair, "I'll drive."

Zhou Fu's face was a little cold, and he wanted to say something more, Zhou Pingsong waved his hand, "Zhou Qi, go, stay with your fiancé." Zhou Pingsong frowned, paused for a while, and said, "And your old uncle Who did you learn it from? Are you related to Akino by blood, and you don’t even know how to call someone, so you still need someone to teach you?”

Zhou Qi: "...Okay, Dad."

Two people left.

Seeing Mingye gone, Zhou Pingsong turned to go upstairs to rest.

Zhou Fu stood there and suddenly said, "Dad, Zhou Qi shouldn't have married Ming Ye."

Zhou Pingsong paused on the armrest for a second or two.Did not turn around.

"Don't worry about things that have nothing to do with you." He walked upstairs, "I taught you this principle 20 years ago. You haven't learned it yet."

Going out, all the way silent.until the garage.

The co-pilot seat and the rear seat, Zhou Qi chose the rear seat.

This location is relatively safe.

For the sake of Mr. Fu's safety.

Fu Mingzhi closed the car door.Zhou Qi heard him ask: "Don't you sit in the front?"

"No."

"what happened?"

Zhou Qi laughed and said, "Turn back."

Fu Mingzhi turned his head.The lights inside the car were extremely dim, and Zhou Qi could only vaguely see his side face, the narrow and high bridge of the nose, and the eye sockets deep in the shadows, the outline seemed to be traced with a thin layer of lines.Fluid, undulating.

The collar of the shirt was set off extremely white in the dim light.

Reflecting a dark tie.

Zhou Qi leaned over while pulling his tie, and kissed Fu Mingzhi's thin and pale lips forcefully.

He smiled and asked, "Did you ask for something during the meal just now?"

"It's me." Fu Mingzhi raised his hand, stroked Zhou Qi's upper lip, and asked in a low voice, "What can you do?"

Zhou Qi raised his head and flashed Fu Mingzhi's hand. "You are seducing, do you understand?"

Fu Mingzhi laughed lightly. "Didn't it fail?"

"Why didn't it work?"

Fu Mingzhi looked at Zhou Qi, his pupils were so dark that it was hard to see what he was thinking. "If it works, will you still be in the car?"

Zhou Qi gasped, leaned back, leaned on the car seat, and stared at Fu Mingzhi: "I'll take you home, why not sit in the car with you?"

Fu Mingzhi smiled without saying a word, turned around and started the engine.

Zhou Qi closed his eyes, thought for a while, and said something inappropriate: "Fu Mingzhi...you are not the same as before."

Fu Mingzhi's tone was very light. "Did you know me before?"

"It's not that I know you...how should I put it, I think your character before...may be different from now."

"When was it before?"

Zhou Qi thought for a while: "Such as seventeen or eighteen years old?"

"That was a long time ago. I'm twenty-seven."

Zhou Qi was taken aback for no reason, and repeated, "27...ten years."

"Yeah." Fu Mingzhi couldn't hear any emotions, just smiled and said, "According to your friend, as an omega, I am not young anymore. Even if I want to find an alpha to marry and have children before the age of 30, I You should also study hard.

How to seduce alpha. "

"!"

Zhou Qi was very alert: "Who else have you seduced?"

"..."