True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

Her tone was flat, with no ups and downs.

as usual.

But it is often able to hit the heart directly, with a burst of electricity.

The heat of the milk tea is transmitted to the palm of the hand through the paper cup, and then warms the whole body.

Fu Yun lowered his eyes.

He never thought that his 23rd birthday would be like this.

I thought that it would be the same as before.

But this time is different.

Jiang Moyuan couldn't help but took a step back.

For him, Ying Zijin's actions and words had a bigger impact.

Heart throbbing, a suffocating feeling.

Jiang Moyuan, when you're old, remember to buy some insurance and take care of it. Fu Yunshen tilted his head slightly, his peach blossom eyes curled, but a coldness floated up, Don't worry about people you don't deserve.

Maserati just left, blowing Jiang Moyuan's exhaust.

He stood on the spot with an unsightly expression on his face.

Jiang Moyuan has always been conceited, he never thought that he would have a day like today.

Even Ying Zijin threw the bank card on him in front of him, he just thought she was having a little temper.

After all, he brought her to Shanghai City, and he was the only one she could rely on at first.

But there was a Fu Yunshen in the middle.

The only surprise that surprised him.

Jiang Moyuan pursed his lips, returned to the driver's seat, and started the car.

**

Enter Maserati.

This is Ying Zijin's first time driving, and after driving for such a long distance, he is already very proficient.

But it can only happen once. After all, she is not yet an adult, and she didn't even get a driver's license.

Fu Yunshen leaned on the co-pilot.

The warm sunlight outside the window fell on his eyelashes, dyeing his eyebrows pale gold.

It's not that he has been away from China in those years. Every year on November 11, he returns to Shanghai to pay homage to Yan Yuehua and Fu Liuying.

Every time I stayed on that mountain, it was a whole day.

It seemed that only in this way did he feel that Fu Liuying was still there.

Fu Yun bowed his head deeply, only then did he remember to read other unread messages on WeChat.

There are many people greeting him, there are 99+, not including other chat software.

With a sloppy expression, he clicked on Nie Chao's chat box.

【Brother, are you alright? 】

[I was just released by my old man, so I will go to Shanghai City to find you, wait for me, brother, I will bring two bottles of wine, no, I forgot that you don’t drink wine when you are clean [split]]

A while ago, Nie Chao was kidnapped back to the imperial capital by Father Nie.

Nie is also the leader of the one-character team and cannot interfere in any affairs of the Nie family.

In desperation, Old Man Nie could only retreat a few times and start training Nie Chao.

Although this guy is quite out of tune, his brain is very smart, he just doesn't put his heart on the right path.

Fu Yun was thoughtful and did not answer, but asked a question.

[A little girl, what does it mean when she says she wants to support you? 】

He had never seen such a child in their family, who could say the most heartwarming words in the most ruthless tone.

She said what she should say and what she should not say.

Nie Chao responded very quickly.

[What, what, brother, is there a rich woman who wants to take care of you? Holy crap, are you too lucky? Introduce me, I need it?

My old man has cut off my bank card. I have no source of income. I am hungry and begging for food. 】

Fu Yun's deep eyes were on the words introduce me, and his peach blossom eyes narrowed lightly.

[Speak nonsense and black out. 】

Nie Chao immediately made a kneeling expression.

[I was wrong, brother, you said, you continued. 】

Fu Yunshen then continued typing to reply.

【Does this count as liking? 】

He really couldn't understand their children.

Nie Chao had come into contact with various types of women, and although he was kicked, he should have some experience.

A dead horse is a living horse doctor.

【Seven young masters, you can't do this anymore. You're still the number one dude, you don't understand?

I don't think she said this because she likes you. If she likes you, she will let you support her.

Girls, they all like to be protected, so that they can feel safe, so I think there is a reason why she wants to support you. 】

Fu Yun raised his eyebrows deeply.

A second later, the second chapter followed.

[She might just want to be your dad. 】

...

**

Jiang's old house.

Ye Suhe is making tea.

After hearing the sound of the door, she stopped and raised her head: Moyuan, what's the matter, who messed you up with such an ugly face?

Jiang Moyuan never showed his emotions very much, and his face was always frosty.

But how could Ye Suhe not know her son, she could see any emotional fluctuations in him.

Mom. Jiang Moyuan nodded slightly, sat down opposite Mrs. Jiang, tugged at his tie irritably, and slowly exhaled, Fu Yunshen, isn't he from the Fu family?

Fu Mingcheng's remarks at the funeral were happy, and now everyone in the celebrity circle in Shanghai wants to step on Fu Yun deeply.

But think about it carefully, if Fu Yunshen really has nothing to do with the Fu family, how could Master Fu treat him so well?

In terms of blood, he is. Ye Suhe obviously knew something. But now Fu Mingcheng is the head of the Fu family. If he wants to expel Fu Yunshen from the Fu family, then he is not the Fu family.

Jiang Moyuan frowned: Then whose son is he?

Ye Suhe took a sip of tea: The first lady in Shanghai at that time, Fu Liuying.

Fu Liuying? Jiang Moyuan frowned deeper, Is there such a person?

You haven't heard of it, it's normal. Ye Suhe said, You were not born at that time. After you were born, Fu Liuying was no longer in Shanghai. She died, and no one mentioned her.

She doesn't like Jiang Huaping, and naturally she also doesn't like Fu Liuying, who has a good relationship with Jiang Huaping.

Jiang Moyuan looked Panasonic.

It turned out to be dead.

That really doesn't have any status.

He was silent for a while, but still said, Mom, I have someone I want to marry.

Who? Ye Suhe was a little surprised when he heard the words, Which family's daughter?

No one's. Jiang Moyuan pressed his temple, I want to marry Ying Zijin.

Ye Suhe was stunned for a moment: Who do you say you want to marry?

Jiang Moyuan repeated it again: Ying Zijin.

The adopted daughter of the Ying family? Ye Suhe's face sank, Mo Yuan, mother depends on you in everything, but it's not that you are making such a fool of yourself.

She put down the teacup heavily: If you marry the daughter of a small family, Mom won't say anything, but she? She's not even a celebrity.

Because of Ying Luwei, Ye Suhe naturally heard the name of Ying Zijin many times.

Just an adopted daughter, not worth her attention at all

Mom, what kind of political marriage do I need? Jiang Moyuan looked indifferent, Can't I marry whoever I want?

Ye Suhe's eyes sank, and after a few seconds, she said lightly: Since you think so, that mother doesn't say anything. Although she has left Ying's family, if you want to marry her, you still have to go to Ying's family for employment.

Saying that, she took the calendar on the side and handed it to Jiang Moyuan: Choose a good day for yourself.

**

On the other hand, Fu Mingcheng had already picked up Su Lianghui at the airport.

Su Lianghui didn't even talk about his biological daughter Su Ruan when he came to Shanghai from the imperial capital.

My father-in-law, it's been a long time. Su Lianghui reached out and shook hands with Fu Mingcheng with a smile on his face, Congratulations, you've finally made it.

Fu Mingcheng also laughed: Where and where, your help is indispensable.

As soon as the two old foxes met, they were already tacit.

My father-in-law, are you going to meet the president of Biman Asia Pacific this afternoon? Su Lianghui thought for a while, Then we may not have enough time.

Biman is a Fortune Global 500 company headquartered in Continent O. This time, the president of the Asia-Pacific region will come in person, which is already condescending.

Fu Mingcheng is ready to establish a relationship with the president of Biman Asia Pacific.

It's alright. Fu Mingcheng waved his hand, very confident, I've already asked the company to act, and I'll send out some drafts, just like the entertainment industry. Netizens also love to read about the wealthy family.

Su Minghui nodded: My father-in-law, I fully support you, don't let me down.

If Fu Mingcheng fails, his status in the Su family will plummet, and he will even lose outright and be kicked out of the Su family.

The Su family is in the imperial capital, and the competition is no less than that of the Fu family.

Don't worry. Fu Mingcheng's smile widened, Of course I won't let you suffer.

The two did not go back to Fu's house, but went to a cafe in the city center.

I've already contacted that kid. Fu Mingcheng put down his briefcase, It has something to do with the old man, he won't stop coming.

Hearing this, Su Lianghui nodded, leaning on the sofa and closing his eyes.

Twenty minutes later, Fu Mingcheng turned his head: He's here.

Su Lianghui opened his eyes and followed.