"Dad, our Mu family is not a charity. Cooperating with the Fu family can no longer bring us benefits. It is best to cut off cooperation."
Mu Changfeng did not intend to give Fu a hand anymore.
Fu's current crisis was originally caused by him. If he tried to pull Fu's hand again, it would be a slap in the face. Mu Changfeng would not do anything like that.
"We are no longer cooperating with the Fu family, so don't suppress them. They are already in a difficult situation."
Mu Changfeng looked at his father coldly.
Mu Geng's voice became softer and softer.
Finally, he let out a long sigh and said: "Changfeng, you have the final say now, and Dad can't control it. Your Uncle Fu will take care of it."
Mu Changfeng didn't answer.
After the cigarette in his hand ignited spontaneously, Mu Changfeng threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stamped out the sparks with his feet, then bent down to pick up the cigarette butt and threw it into a trash can not far away.
"Dad, I'm going back to rest."
Mu Changfeng turned around and was about to leave.
"Rest so early?"
"A man who has a wife likes it to be dark and his wife and children are on the hot bed."
Mu Geng: "..."
Mu Changfeng left his father and went back to the house.
After he left, Mu Geng took out his mobile phone and called his old friend. When Mr. Fu answered the phone, he apologized and said: "Old Fu, I've tried my best. You'd better just look at the arrangements. If you really can't run the business anymore, announce it early."
Go bankrupt and avoid going into debt.”
"Your company's office building and factory can be rented out, and the monthly rent will cover the living expenses of your family of three."
After being silent for a long time, Mr. Fu said, "Old Mu, I understand."
"Old Fu, don't blame Changfeng."
Mr. Fu didn't say anything. If you don't blame Mu Changfeng, who should you blame?
His silence let Mu Geng know that his old friend was resenting his son, and that the friendship between him and Lao Fu was probably going to end gradually. After decades of friendship, and as they grew old, the friendship gradually began to crack.
Maybe, he is also responsible.
He valued his friendship with Lao Fu too much, and helped Mrs. Fu too much, which made Mrs. Fu big-hearted and short-tempered. Once he retires and his son takes over the company, Mrs. Fu will definitely not feel comfortable.
Even if there was nothing wrong with Fu Lingling, Changfeng would take care of Mrs. Fu and would no longer condone Mrs. Fu.
What Fu Lingling did was just to give Changfeng an excuse.
"Did you eat?"
Mu Geng asked and changed the topic.
"I just finished eating, how about you?"
"I just finished eating too."
"Another day, come out and have a drink." Mr. Fu invited.
Mu Geng declined: "No, my wife will be angry if she finds out."
Mr. Fu smiled and said, "You, you have been a strict wife all your life. That's fine, I won't disturb you anymore. Let's chat later when we have time."
After speaking, Mr. Fu hung up the phone on his own initiative.
After decades of friendship, the two of them would one day have nothing to talk about.
When Mu Changfeng returned to his and Yuqing's room, Yuqing had just put the bath water for Yueyue.
"dad."
Fanfan saw his father coming in and called him.
Mu Changfeng saw his son put on his pajamas and knew that the little guy had taken a bath.
After Yuqing gave her daughter pajamas, she came out and asked Mu Changfeng: "What did dad tell you?"
"I didn't say anything. I just wanted to ask how many gifts I would like to prepare for visiting your home."
Yuqing said: "If you need to prepare any gifts, tell your parents not to be so polite. When we came back, my parents also used our car as a truck and packed it full."
"When we go back, your parents will also stuff this and that into the car."
What her parents asked her to bring back were farm specialties, which were not worth much.
The things her husband's family gave her mother's family were all expensive. Her mother prepared dried vegetables, and her mother-in-law prepared dried seafood.
Both sides were very polite.
They also value each other.
"I also said, you don't need to prepare anything, just bring a few gifts so that you won't be empty-handed."
Mu Changfeng took his son and sat down on the sofa, waving to Yuqing again.
Yuqing came over.
He pulled her to sit down and hugged her.
"Where do you want to go tomorrow?"
"We've already had a lot of shopping at the villa. Tomorrow we'll go to the orchard in charge of Uncle Yang. I have a lot of questions to ask Uncle Yang."
Mu Changfeng: "...you went to Uncle Yang's place and even forgot your husband's surname."
Yuqing smiled and wanted to kiss him, but remembered that her son was still with her, so it was not easy for her to do anything inappropriate for children.
Mu Changfeng was ready for her to kiss him, but when he saw that she stopped kissing him again, he turned his head and looked at his son beside him. Qin Fan looked up at his parents, with his big black and bright eyes, which were very clear.
"Fanfan, why are you looking at your parents like this?"
Qin Fan said: "My father is good-looking and my mother is beautiful too. I like my parents very much."
Yuqing pinched his little face gently and said, "I only had chicken legs for dinner, but I didn't apply honey. This mouth is so sweet. It's true that your father is good-looking, but your mother is not."
"My mother is beautiful, my mother is the most beautiful mother in the world!"
Qin Fan said seriously.
In the eyes of children, mother is the most beautiful.
Mu Changfeng also didn't like Yuqing saying she was not good-looking. He said: "My son is a very honest child and won't lie. Qingqing, you are not that kind of bright woman, but you are not ugly either. You are more than good enough for me."
When Qin Fan heard his father say that he was an honest boy and would not lie, Qin Fan lowered his head with a guilty conscience.
He is dishonest.
He and his sister have been helping their father deceive their mother for a long time.
"Mother."
Yueyue shouted in the bathroom.
Yuqing immediately left the father and son behind, got up and walked to the bathroom, asking as he walked: "Yueyue, what's wrong?"
"Mom, my clothes fell on the floor and got wet."
"Mom, go get a clean set for you."
Yuqing said as she went to help her daughter get a new set of pajamas.
Mu Changfeng and his son watched Yu Qing walking around. He asked his son beside him: "Fanfan, do you want to have a younger brother or younger sister?"
"I want to have one more brother and one more sister."
Mu Changfeng smiled and said: "You are quite greedy."
"Dad, are you and mom going to give us more siblings?"
"When Yueyue comes out, you take Yueyue to rest. After a while, I guarantee that you will have a younger brother or younger sister." It would be better if Yuqing could give birth to two at once, preferably twins, twins, real children.
The best of both worlds.
Qin Fan's dark eyes flashed, looking forward to having younger siblings, but also a little worried. He asked: "Dad, if you and mother have your own baby, will you still love me and Yueyue as much as you do now?"
After all, the siblings are not biologically related to their parents.
Qin Fan not only wanted to have lovely younger siblings, but he was also afraid that his parents would no longer love him and his sister after they had a baby of their own.
"How could it be? You and Yueyue will always be your parents' darlings."
Mu Changfeng is not afraid of having more children. He has plenty of money. He can even support Yuqing and a football team.
Of course, he won't have so many children, and he doesn't want Yuqing to always suffer the pain of pregnancy and childbirth.
It is enough to have one of his biological children.