Chapter 233 Sweet, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold back
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"Then what should I do if mom sends a car to wait for me in advance?"
"You figure it out yourself. If you want the answer, go back to Shengyuan."
"..."
"Do you think it's appropriate for your man to stay alone in an empty room?"
"Actually, I'm also afraid that you won't be able to control it."
When Zhuo Jian said this, his face turned red to the roots of his ears.
Fu Yanye frowned, glanced at the person following behind, and held her hand again: "Do you want me to look at you and not react?"
Fu Yanye asked her and pulled her forward.
Zhuo Jian looked up at him, wondering why he suddenly walked so fast, until he turned around and saw Lin Ruxiang following behind.
Some people like to linger.
When Lin Ruxiang saw them walking so fast, did she avoid her like the plague?
But she also knew that her plan to humiliate Zhuo Jian on the TV station had to end.
But this is fine, Lin is in crisis, and as her daughter, she can no longer just watch.
She had to supervise Lin Jiaoyang so that the stock price could not fall any further.
As for Zhuo Jian, she thought that it would be easier to deal with if she left the TV station. After all, if anything happened to Zhuo Jian, no one would be able to rely on her anymore because she was so far away.
Because I had only been here for two days, I said it was a quick trip.
After Lin Ruxiang went out, she called Wang Rui, but Wang Rui didn't answer.
Lin Ruxiang sent him a message: "I will stay away from Zhuo Jian from now on. I did what you asked, and you still refuse to believe me?"
Then she thought again and dialed another number. This time the other party picked up quickly. She smiled and asked, "Mr. Mu, do you have time to chat?"
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Zhuo Jian got off work early in the afternoon.
But Laozhai's car was still parked outside.
Zhuo Jian was a little panicked. If she didn't go to Shengyuan tonight, Fu Yanye would definitely have to find a way to cure her again.
She walked to the car, glanced at Uncle Zhou, and called out politely: "Uncle Zhou, why are you here so early?"
"Young lady, do you want to go to Shengyuan?"
Uncle Zhou smiled and asked her back.
Zhuo Jian's eyes lit up, and then she nodded shyly.
"Get in the car and I'll take you there."
"..."
Zhuo Jian couldn't believe it until Uncle Zhou actually sent her to Shengyuan.
"Then how are you going to explain to your grandparents and parents when you go back?"
"I just said that the young master forced me to send you here. What do you think?"
Uncle Zhou discussed with her.
Zhuo Jian thought for a moment, then smiled mischievously and nodded.
After Uncle Zhou returned to the old house, he went to the living room and reported back: "Young madam went to the young master's place."
"Didn't I ask you to be brought here?"
Wang Yue asked unhappily.
"But the young master has issued a death order. If I don't send the young lady to Shengyuan, I will be fired."
"Huh, you're afraid that he'll get rid of you, but aren't you afraid that I'll get rid of you?"
Wang Yue asked him angrily.
"After all, I am getting the salary from the young master now. Madam, why don't you call the young master personally?"
Uncle Zhou made a tactful suggestion.
Wang Yue became even more angry when he thought of calling Fu Yanye: "You have sent me back, so what's the point of calling me? You can always pick me up tomorrow, right? Otherwise, I'll kill you first
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Uncle Zhou: "..."
"Why are you embarrassing Lao Zhou? If you fire him, won't your son rehire him?"
The old lady reminded her.
Wang Yue gulped and couldn't help but mutter: "I'm not afraid that the couple are too young and don't understand anything. They are neither serious nor serious. What if they hurt the child in the belly?"
Fu Zhengzheng just came back from outside. Suddenly everyone on the sofa looked at him. The old lady whispered to her daughter-in-law: "Let your husband remind your son."
Wang Yue's originally angry expression suddenly turned into a smile.
Fu Zhengzheng suddenly had a bad premonition and felt numb all over after being watched by everyone. However, he sat down on the sofa and interrupted their thoughts and said, "I just met Lin Jiaoyang while drinking tea outside."
"Lin Jiaoyang? What else does he want to do?"
"It's said that Lao Zhuo tricked him so badly back then."
Fu Zhengzheng said.
"Minjie cheated him? If you ask me about that incident back then, he was the one who instigated Minjie to do it. Minjie was just so stupid that he shouldered everything by himself."
After listening to her son's words, the old lady snorted unhappily and started talking.
"His mouth needs discipline."
The old man said angrily.
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Shengyuan.
Zhuo Jian was standing next to the refrigerator, preparing to take out the food and cook it for Fu Yanye, when her cell phone rang on the glass table. She glanced at the unfamiliar number, fearing it was a TV station colleague, so she dialed the number to connect: "Hello?"
"Zhuo Jian?"
"Who are you?"
"Mu Handong, we met during Grandpa Fu's birthday party."
"Oh, I remembered. Is there anything wrong with Mr. Mu?"
Zhuo Jian remembered that person and felt bad about it. He turned on the speakerphone and went to open the refrigerator.
"I just came back from abroad and I didn't have time to attend your couple's wedding, so I want to find a time to meet and give you some money."
"Well, actually, as long as you have the will, it will be fine."
After listening to his words, Zhuo Jian turned around and looked at her phone. She thought this person was very strange. He wanted to send money to Fu Yanye. Why were he looking for her?
Did he think she would still contribute money when he got married?
"You always have to express your feelings. How about we meet at the bar at ten o'clock tonight?"
"..."
Before Zhuo Jian could say anything, she heard the door ringing, and with a thought, she said to the phone: "My husband is back. If you want to give away some money, just talk to him, husband..."
She suddenly shouted sweetly to the outside.
The man who came home from get off work heard the sound. The hair on his body stood up. He walked to the kitchen with long legs. Seeing Zhuo Jian's eyes and hands indicating him to look at the mobile phone on the glass table, he walked over.
"Ah, um, I'm a little bit hung up on it now, let's talk about it another day."
The man who originally spoke very calmly hung up the phone in a hurry.
Zhuo Jian couldn't help but look at the phone again, thinking, is this person sick?
Fu Yanye picked up the phone and dialed directly.
Zhuo Jian glanced at him. Although she didn't know what he was going to say, she was ready to cook now.
As soon as the person turned around, his small waist was hugged from the side and pulled back.
When the other end connected, he whispered: "I'll cook the rice."
"..."
Obviously what he said was serious, but Zhuo Jian didn't know why, and his face felt hot.
The person on the other end of the phone paused when he heard Fu Yanye's voice.
"It's Mr. Ye, what's the matter with the phone call?"
Mu Handong said on the other end of the phone.
Fu Yanye felt that his hands felt so good, he smiled and said to the person on the phone, "I should be asking Mr. Mu why he called my wife, right?"
Wife?
Zhuo Jian raised her eyes to look at him, always feeling that he was very handsome when he said this.
"I just asked a friend for your couple's numbers. I didn't know which one was yours, so I just tried my luck by calling them. Don't get me wrong."
"Of course, after all, Mushi still has a project that I have been asking for for a long time."
After Fu Yanye finished speaking, he hung up the phone, put the phone on the glass table, and turned to look at his little wife. Her face was covered with a layer of pink, so pretty that he couldn't help but take a bite.
Zhuo Jian subconsciously tilted her head back, and Fu Yanye hugged her head directly: "Why are you hiding?"
"I……"
Not hiding!
No words came out, his mouth was blocked. This chapter has been completed!