Watching Shang Feiyun's back fade away, Song Xuan said thoughtfully: "I heard that Shang Feiyun has a son, is that child?"

"Isn't you younger brother? Besides, A Xuan, you are not a few years older than others. It's so strange to call a child." An Lucy looked at Song Xuan and blinked.

Bai Xi was more interested in gossip, "I have heard that this Chamber of Commerce is so powerful, even my father and brother talked about her." The Bai family's foundation is in the north. If Bai Xi had not studied in Yongcheng, it would not have much to do with Yongcheng.

Song Xuan nodded, "No matter how outsiders evaluate it, I think An Xia's women are hard to be with the Chamber of Commerce and Ms. Zhuo Lin." These two are not young anymore, but neither of them have been married. Ms. Zhuo Lin gallops in the officialdom as a woman, and Shang Feiyun is even more involved in the underworld, and mastering the Feiyun Club with one hand, which is really a person that Song Xuan admires.

An Lucy looked at Song Xuan with a smile, "I knew A Xuan would like such a person."

"I still admire Ms. Zhuo Lin more. It would be great if I could ask her for advice in my lifetime." Song Xuan sighed softly.

Bai Xi speculated enthusiastically, "Ms. Zhuo Lin also graduated from Anlan University. Do you think she will attend this school anniversary?"

Song Xuan rolled her eyes and said, "Don't think about it. Ms. Zhuo Lin went to Ilia for inspection two months ago, and the round trip lasted for at least half a year."

"What a pity."

Song Xuan didn't care, "It doesn't matter, I'll go to Yunzhou to work after I graduate!"

The other three looked at each other. Song Xuan was Ms. Zhuo Lin's most loyal admirer, commonly known as a brainless fan.

After school in the afternoon, I saw Fu Fengcheng's car Lengsa at the school gate again.

What's wrong with this old man?!

With the eyes of Song Xuan and others, Leng Sa sighed and waved goodbye to them, and walked to the car parked by the roadside.

"Ms. Leng."

Xu Shaoming got out of the car early and opened the car door for her. Leng Sa said thanks and lowered her head and got into the car.

The car started quickly and left. Zheng Ying and his group came out of the school looked a little complicated when they looked at the scene.

"Mr. Fu is here to pick Leng Mingyue again." Someone whispered.

Zheng Ying lowered his eyes and bit the corner of his lips without saying a word.

"A Ying, did Mr. Fu Si say that he will pick you up today?"

Zheng Ying smiled, "He has been busy these days, and there are cars at home picking up and dropping off every day, so why should I bother him?"

"That's right. Now, Mr. Fu is different from the past, so he must be very busy."

Zheng Ying smiled and lowered her head slightly.

"Is there anything wrong with me?" Leng Sa sat in the car and looked at Fu Fengcheng sitting next to him and asked with an eyebrow.

Fu Fengcheng raised his eyebrows slightly, "What? You can't come to see Miss Leng if you have nothing to do?"

Leng Sa smiled, "It's possible for others, but I think Mr. Fu shouldn't be that idle, right? Besides... haven't you just seen him in the morning?"

Even if you are really not seeing each other for a day, it’s only been half a day.

Fu Fengcheng nodded slightly, "I wonder if Miss Leng still remembers that we will hold a wedding next month?"

"Uh...Is there any problem?" Of course I remember, she has no amnesia after all. But what does this have to do with her? Isn't the wedding prepared by the Leng family and the Fu family? She just needs to wait to be the bride.

Fu Fengcheng glanced at her lightly, "So, it's time for us to choose what we need for our wedding."

"What the wedding needs...wedding dress?!" Leng Sa's eyes lit up slightly.

Every woman has a dream of wearing a white wedding dress, even women in a fox's nest. Although their dreams are generally solved immediately, for example, five women go together to take wedding photos. They are not alone without a groom.

But there is still a little difference between taking photos and getting married while wearing clothes. The sense of ritual is very important.

Fu Fengcheng glanced at her, "What are you thinking?"

"What's wrong?"

"Even if the Fu family doesn't mind, are you sure the Leng family will allow you to get married in a wedding dress?" Fu Fengcheng asked, "My father and mother have discussed with Mr. Leng, and they still hold the wedding in accordance with Anxia tradition."

"Tsk." Leng Sa was a little unhappy, "Can elders skip us to make decisions like marriage?"

Fu Fengcheng looked at her with a slight smile, "If you had ten days before, you might have let you make a decision." Since the wedding date was set, the young lady has never asked half of the wedding. She is so embarrassed to blame others for crossing her to make a decision. Now there is not much time left before the end of next month.

Leng Sa sighed lightly and shrugged, "Okay, the old style is the old style. Then what do we want to buy? Wedding clothes?"

“…”

"Miss Leng, these second ladies Leng will prepare." Xu Shaoming, who was driving in front, said that although some girls nowadays can do embroidery work, they are a minority after all. Therefore, even for old-style weddings, fewer girls embroider wedding dresses by their own hands.

"Then what do we want to buy?" Leng Sa asked. The key was that she had no money no matter what she wanted to buy.

"Don't you just need to buy wedding rings when you get married now?" Xu Shaoming said.

Leng Sa blinked, "Isn't it an old-style wedding?"

The breath next to him suddenly became much colder, and Xu Shaoming immediately shut up and concentrated on driving.

Leng Sa knows the current affairs very well, "It's good that you're happy, combine the past and the present, and introduce new things, which is very good, very good."

“…”

The atmosphere was a little cold, Leng Sa decided to take a break first. Sometimes he was more tired than facing Governor Fu.

"Has Shang Feiyun sent you an invitation?" Suddenly, Fu Fengcheng asked.

Leng Sa was shocked and opened her eyes to the man staring at him.

"Yes, you will go to the party at Baiye Villa, too?" Leng Sa nodded and said.

"Do you know where Baiye Villa is?" Fu Fengcheng asked.

Leng Sa thought for a moment, "It seems to be a villa under Shang Feiyun's name?" Baiye Villa is still a bit famous in Yongcheng, but there are many people who have heard of it, and there are very few people who are lucky enough to have been in.

Fu Fengcheng said: "Every year, people from all over Anxia and even abroad gather at Baiye Villa. Yongcheng is the Fu family's place, and I did go there a few years ago."

"You won't go this year?" Leng Sa was a little surprised.

Fu Fengcheng glanced at her, "The old man gave this year's post to the fourth brother, but... Shang Feiyun privately sent me another one."

Leng Sa knew that Fu Fengcheng originally represented the Fu family, but now Fu Fengcheng is abolished. Although Fu Jun himself did not express his opinion, it is not difficult to understand what outsiders would think.

Moreover, Governor Fu should have the intention of training Fu Yucheng, so he gave the post to Fu Yucheng. I just don’t know if Governor Fu knows that in the eyes of Shang Feiyun and others, Fu Fengcheng is obviously not just the young master of the Fu family.

"So, is there any problem?"

Fu Fengcheng stared at her for a while, then suddenly curled his lips and smiled, "It's nothing, you can just go and have a look. Then I'll let Shaoming pick you up."
Chapter completed!