Fu Yanqing knew that Zhuo Jian had a bad relationship with her brother, but the gentle and gentle Zhuo Jian used to be actually really good.
Zhuo Jian doesn't think it's all.
Well, it doesn't matter what.
Anyway, it should be, I can't go back.
After lunch, Fu Yanqing took Chengtian to Fu Yanye's office. Fu Yanye had a drink of white wine for a social event at noon. She was having a headache and it was better to see her daughter.
But when he looked at Fu Yanqing, he felt pain again.
Especially Fu Yanqing said: "Brother, have you noticed that Zhuo Jian has changed a lot? She used to be a gentle little woman."
"What's wrong with her now?"
Fu Yanye looked at the baby daughter in his arms gently, and was a little annoyed when he asked.
"Stubborn and cold."
Fu Yanqing thought about it and summarized four words.
Fu Yanye sighed, and then said lightly: "Don't worry about her, when will you leave?"
"I can leave anytime, but brother, I want to know what's wrong with you two? Why did you even remove the bodyguard for her? If something happens..."
Before she finished speaking, Fu Yanye shot over with a look of his eyes.
Of course, some words cannot be said, for fear that they will come true.
Fu Yanqing felt that her brother didn’t care about Zhuo Jian, but why did he become distracted?
It is said that the most terrifying thing in the world is to make the fake one real, and Fu Yanqing thinks it is true.
"Brother, I think you really have to learn how to win the hearts of women."
"Who can I learn from? Who did you know?"
"Hmph, if you had him at all, Zhuo Jian would definitely not be like this today."
Fu Yanqing hates others to look down on her husband the most.
Fu Yanye felt upset and said, "You go quickly."
"It's useless to drive me away. Anyway, if you lose Zhuo Jian, you deserve it."
Fu Yanqing said that, then got up, came to him, and hugged Chengtian.
Fu Yanye hugged Chengtian and hid next to him, "You go by yourself."
"You want to work and have time to take care of Tiantian?"
"have."
"Then, will you send it back to the old house that night?"
"She can live with me."
“…”
Fu Yanqing suddenly had a bad premonition that she might not have brought Chengtian here, she should have come by herself.
Zhuo Jian, Zhuo Jian, don’t blame me, I really didn’t expect that he actually had the time to detain my baby niece.
"Brother, why not..."
"You took her to see Zhuo Jian, I haven't looked for you yet."
Fu Yanye suddenly said.
Fu Yanqing was so scared that she didn't dare to speak anymore, so she stood up, "Then, I'll leave myself."
"Um."
Fu Yanye agreed and picked up his daughter, "Goodbye to aunt."
The little guy was very happy, dancing and slutty, just not knowing what to say.
"Brother, I think it's OK if you use my niece to ease your relationship with Zhuo Jian, but if you are really cruel and don't let Zhuo Jian see my niece, you'll be very wrong."
"Are you going to leave?"
Fu Yanye frowned helplessly.
Some words just don't like to listen to.
So Fu Yanqing left alone and called Zhuo Jian in the elevator, "It's over, my brother detained my niece and said he wanted to take care of him while working."
"Should he please."
Zhuo Jian thought that he must have been to prevent her from meeting her daughter freely.
But she can always see her daughter if she wants to see her.
——
In the evening, Zhuo Jian, Zhang Mingmei and Ouyang Ping were drinking on Fanxing. Zhang Mingmei said, "Your husband is upstairs."
"It seems that Fu Yanye is really a regular visitor here."
Ouyang Ping said, and glanced at Zhuo Jian.
Zhuo Jian was in a state of urgency and smiled faintly with a wine glass.
"Don't you say hello? I always feel that he came for you."
Zhang Mingmei said.
"How did you say it was for me?"
Zhuo Jian asked.
"He was holding orange sweet and didn't want wine."
“…”
“…”
Carrying a yolk on this occasion?
Zhuo Jian and Ouyang Ping were both surprised, but it ended soon.
He has come with his son in his arms before.
"I really don't go and say hello? I can still see my daughter."
Zhang Mingmei still mentioned again, she always felt that everyone was happy, how could this couple not be happy?
"Forget it."
I just met my daughter at noon, and Zhuo Jian felt that the mother and daughter could meet each other day, so I should not be in front of Mr. Fu.
"Hey, I really don't know what you two are going to do. They don't divorce and they still separate."
Ouyang Ping felt a headache when she thought about it.
"Yes, I clearly have no one else in my heart, but I feel like I have no other person anymore."
Zhang Mingmei also said.
Suddenly a drunk man came up and hugged Zhuo Jian's shoulder: "You are that beautiful host, can you have a drink with me and give you a hundred thousand yuan?"
"Where did the alcoholic come from?"
When Zhang Mingmei saw it, she suddenly turned cold and looked not far away.
Ouyang Ping was calm because Zhuo Jian was also calm.
"A glass of wine is 100,000? How many more can we drink?"
Zhuo Jian said it not seriously.
"How many more drinks? OK."
The drunk man looked pretty good, smiled, then turned around and looked at the men in the booth, each of whom looked at him with admiration.
What about a group of men drinking in such places?
Soon after, the table was filled with cups and cash.
Fanxing's bodyguards stood straight behind him, and as long as the man dared to act deviantly, they immediately rushed up and killed him.
But there is no accident.
The man was drinking with Zhuo Jian. Zhuo Jian smiled and drank the wine, and he took a stack of cash.
Su Bai looked upstairs for a while, then ran to the private room, "You really don't go and have a look? Sister Jian has drunk a lot."
Fu Yanye didn't say anything and teased his daughter to play.
Su Bai was so angry about watching it, but Zhang Mingmei told him not to meddle in other people's business, so he had to go out to watch it again.
Zhuo Jian really drank too much that night, so she naturally wouldn't take the money and donated it to the Red Cross.
The incident was circulated privately that night, but it didn't make any major news after all.
——
They met before Fu Yanqing got on the plane the next afternoon.
Wang Yue didn't come to see him off, they were the two of them.
Fu Yanqing hugged Zhuo Jian, looked at her brother again, and said with a favor: "Brother, can you smile and give your sister the moment you left?"
"Call if you have something to do."
Fu Yanye only said this.
He couldn't laugh, nor did he like to laugh.
"Oh, you're doing this like a death sentence."
Fu Yanqing was unhappy and he didn't smile.
Fu Yanye frowned when he heard the word "Send to Send". Zhuo Jian remembered that something happened to the plane Fu Yanye was on, and quickly reminded: "Don't talk nonsense. Remember to bring your husband and son back next time when you come back."
Fu Yanqing felt that Zhuo Jian's words were quite her wish. She wanted to bring them back and needed a step.
"Okay, then I'll leave first, remember to miss me."
Fu Yanqing smiled, then turned around and left with her bag on her back.
Zhuo Jian and Fu Yanye stood there and watched her walk away before turning around and leaving.
The two of them were careless and ignored each other, keeping the right distance.
After arriving at the parking lot, Fu Yanye said, "Tell me a piece."
Zhuo Jian turned to look at him, "You didn't drive?"
"Old Liu drove us over and left."
Fu Yanye frowned, not as if he was telling lies.
Uncle Liu and Uncle Zhou are both veteran drivers of the Fu family, but they are all used by the elders, so maybe they will accompany the elders out.
Zhuo Jian didn't say anything else, but just suddenly pressed the car door before getting in the car and asked him: "Mr. Fu often said that he would not go without profit."