Qu Yuxiang is several months older than Yuanshan. She is 33 years old and has become a mother for a long time, but when she mentions blind dates and love, she feels awkward and can't even raise that energy.

In the past few years, I still had a few people chasing her, including many local people and good family conditions, but she just looked down on her and always felt that she was missing something. But as she grew older, the people chasing her gradually disappeared. Sometimes people in the class group asked her, and she always said, "It's good to be alone."

Today, I heard from my niece that the person was back. Qu Yuxiang realized in a trance that the feeling of being less was "fate".

But she knew very well that it was impossible for her and him, and she never thought about that aspect in her heart.

"Oh~"

Sitting across the bed, Qu Huan was reading a book. He couldn't help but raise his head when he heard his aunt sighing and said in confusion: "Auntie, why are you sighing? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"nothing."

Qu Huan looked like a little pitiful outside, and looked weird in front of her aunt. Her eyes turned and asked tentatively: "Auntie, are you thinking about that uncle? Tell me the story between you!"

"What's more to say, it's all trivial matters."

As soon as Qu Yuxiang breathed, Qu Huan knew there was a door. He stuffed his hand into the quilt, grabbed her and shook her feet, and said coquettishly: "Aunt, just talk, okay~ okay..."

Stop shaking ~ What do you want to hear?”

When Qu Huan saw that there was a door, he immediately sat upright and asked tentatively: "What is that uncle doing?"

"What else can I do when doing business!"

"He did... where is his family?" She originally wanted to ask Fang Yuanshan what he did, but she was afraid that his aunt would not say it, so she simply changed the question.

"Of course his family is Jiang Beide, otherwise why would he be a classmate!"

Qu Huan smiled foolishly, then reached out and wrapped her body in a cotton coat, and continued to ask, "Then you and him..."

Qu Yuxiang's mouth curled up a little, and memories also appeared in her eyes.

"He... Auntie and he are junior high school classmates. He is a dull person and doesn't like to talk much. Due to family reasons, the classmates like to gossip behind their backs, but he rarely pays attention to it. He always comes and goes alone and doesn't contact others." Qu Yuxiang said slowly while recalling.

Qu Huan recalled the performance of the "Uncle Fang" in his mind today, and compared it with the "Boy of Inferiority" mentioned by his aunt, he found that he was not the same person.

"Then what?"

"I've been transferred to junior high school. We have basically never had any intersections in junior high school for three years. The only time was at the school's autumn sports meeting."

When he said this, Qu Yuxiang smiled at the corner of her mouth, "At that time, because she wanted to buy water for the students in the class to participate in the sports meeting, each student had to pay two yuan for the class fee. He had no money to pay. After participating in the running event, the classmates in his class deliberately did not give him water, so he asked him to drink water for himself."

Qu Huan frowned immediately when he heard this and said angrily: "Those people are so too much~"

“It’s too much.”

"What?" Her aunt just said that they had an intersection in sports, so she couldn't wait to ask.

"I was in Class 2 (3) at the time and happened to give my classmates mineral water. I saw him leave the drinking water point alone, and then he took a bottle of water and chased him."

"Ah, then does he want it?"

"No." Qu Yuxiang shook his head and said, "He shook his head and left, and didn't say anything."

Perhaps thinking of Fang Yuanshan's expression on his face at that time, Qu Yuxiang was a little confused for a moment and murmured: "It is destined to be a god. The suffering of childhood is just that he has a whetstone, which will allow him to be glorified for the rest of his life."

Qu Huan was just curious, but inadvertently saw a flushing emanating from his aunt's face. He guessed that there must be some story between them, so he asked, "What?"

"Then I'll go to high school~"

"Then have sparks sparked between you?" Qu Huan showed a laughing expression on his face.

Relying on the bed, Qu Yuxiang's face turned red, and then glared at Qu Huan fiercely, "What are the kids asking so much~"

"Ah, aunt, I'm 18 years old after the Chinese New Year, why are you a child?"

"I was a child before I got married." After saying that, Qu Yuxiang realized that this sentence was grammatical. She was not married yet, and this reason was obviously untenable.

Qu Huan asked several more times, but when she saw that she refused to say something, she had to change the question, "I saw several men in black sitting in his car today. They looked quite like a bodyguard on TV, right?"

"How could I know, I didn't see anyone."

Seeing that her aunt was asking questions, she asked casually: "Uncle Fang looks very rich, and he seems to be longer than our boss's Mercedes-Benz. How much is he worth?"

"It's thousands of billions, I haven't asked. Okay, go to bed~" After saying that, Qu Yuxiang took off her coat, lay down and closed her eyes.

Qu Huan was a little stunned for a moment. She could have a concept of hundreds of thousands, millions, or even tens of millions. More than 10 millions is beyond her understanding. As for tens of millions, she would "get it" and she would just treat her as her aunt to coax her to play...

...

Talk about money and hurt feelings, but now Fang Yuanshan hopes that someone can "talk about feelings and hurts money" with him, at least it doesn't have to be too embarrassing.

Hurry up and arrived at the "Jinxiu Garden" community in Hongkou District before it was completely dark. Murong Wan's parents, brothers and sisters-in-law, all of them were there. After dinner, they gathered in the living room and looked at Fang Yuanshan like a strange thing, making him blush even with bullets.

"Xiao Fang, is the meal tonight still suitable for your appetite?"

"Yes, our southern cuisine is a bit sweet, and I don't know if you are used to it!"

“…”

Fang Yuanshan smiled and said, "Auntie's dishes are very good, which is very suitable for my taste. From my perspective, they are no worse than those chefs of state banquets."

"Oh, Xiao Fang, you are so good at speaking. If you like to eat, remember to come and have a walk. You are always in South America, but you don't have the chance to make it for you if you want to eat."

"Yeah, the company over there is now on track and I don't plan to pass in a short period of time."

"That's good, that's good..."

These relatives at Murong Wan's family are basically doing business, but it's just a matter of size. With Zhengtian Energy's strong rise in China, these relatives have gained some benefits. Whether they go out to discuss business or what they do, as long as they know the boss of Zhengtian Energy, Murong Zheng, they will give some face.

But these aunts and aunts are very clear that the rapid rise of Murong Wan's family is inseparable from Fang Yuanshan, a "good son-in-law". If it weren't for his strong support, it would be a question whether Zhengtian Energy is still there.

He was very clear about his business and knew what to ask and what not to say. After a while, a group of people started to consult Fang Yuanshan about business issues.

Whether Fang Yuanshan is a top student in business school, or has he studied at MBA, his identity is there, and everything he says basically contains unlimited business opportunities.

Just as Fang Yuanshan patiently answered the questions of these relatives of Murong Wan's family, Murong Wan's mother Zhang Fanghua quietly left the living room and pulled her to lean on the flower stand to watch her lover Murong Wan entered the room.

He gently brought the door. Zhang Fanghua was so kind that he had just turned his head and became serious. He took Murong Wan to the bed. After sitting down, the first sentence was "When will you get married?"

"Ah...this...this..."

Murong's mother suddenly raised her eyebrows and looked at her dodging her eyes and asked, "What's this? Don't you plan to get married? Look at Qingqing, now she has a baby. And Jiaxin, she is the same year as you. She was pregnant last month, and she became a mother after the New Year. What about you? You still don't even give me a letter of accuracy. What do you want to do? Are you still going to learn from her unmarriageism?"

"Mom, when did I say I won't get married? We just... just haven't agreed yet!"

It seems that Zhang Fanghua has been holding back this tone for a long time and hasn't caught the opportunity to say it. She asked all the questions today.

"What's the point of discussing? We'll handle all these for you, just tell me the day."

Seeing that his mother was talking louder and louder, Murong Wan quickly stood up, opened the door gently and looked at the living room. She closed the door after seeing that no one was paying attention, turned around and begged for mercy, "Mom, please speak quietly."

"Why are you talking softly? People say that your daughter is a mother and needs to be caring little cotton jacket. Your brother has never let me worry about it. Oh, you are not only not caring, but also let me worry about it all day long. Are you trying to make me angry to death?"

"mom"

Seeing that her mother was starting to pat her chest, Murong Wan quickly stepped forward and patted her back.

After a breath of relief, Zhang Fanghua continued to ask: "Tell the truth to mom, what are you planning? And that Roland, what is her relationship with Xiao Fang? And that Anne... Annie, right? I have seen her on TV, but she looked at Xiao Fang with something wrong."

Murong Wan was immediately overwhelmed. The women got along very happily, but once they returned to reality, they had to face many problems, which was also a problem that she had to worry about in private.

"Mom, you think too much, their relationship is pure, not as complicated as you think."

"Don't lie to mom, you really think I'm dizzy? I don't know that Anne, but I'm sure there is a problem between them. Tell mom now, what are Xiao Fang's plans?"

Seeing that his mother was chasing her, Murong Wan was a little lost in her attention for a moment, and finally buried her head in her chest and said in a muffled voice: "Mom, stop asking me, I don't know."

Seeing that she became an ostrich, Zhang Fanghua sighed deeply, and then a firm light appeared in her eyes. She felt that some things would be better if she spread them out...

(To be continued.)
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