"Don't worry, I will never be poached by my sister-in-law." His purpose for coming this time is very clear, just Wen Xinyu.
"En." Fu Yicheng expected the answer, and ended the call without too many surprises.
Just as she was about to open the door, Wen Qian took a quick step, Fu Yicheng's eyes obviously dodged for a moment, and the guilty conscience disappeared for a moment, but Wen Qian caught her: "Who are you calling?"
"A friend, are you done practicing?"
What friend is still carrying her behind his back?
"Well, I'm a little hungry." Wen Qian rubbed her stomach, looking a little pitiful.
"I'll call the chef over here."
Wen Qian pressed the phone he had just picked up: "Don't bother the chef, we'll just make some for ourselves."
Seeing Wen Qian's insistence, Fu Yi Chenghu went downstairs behind her: "Okay."
Wen Qian casually cooked a bowl of noodles, and stretched out contentedly after eating, the simple ones were more to her taste.
"Tomorrow we will leave for the manor at eight o'clock."
"Really?" Wen Qian slapped the table excitedly, wishing she could put on her wings and fly into the manor right now.
"The manor is full of wine and some collections, and you can't drink it secretly."
Fu Yicheng has seen Wen Qian's drunken naivety before, he doesn't want to be seen by other men, there are many staff in the manor.
"Do not worry."
Wen Qian readily agreed, but Fu Yicheng was not at ease at all.
At eight o'clock in the morning, Wen Qian suddenly didn't want to get up. The weather here is so good for sleeping that it's no problem for her to sleep for a whole day, not to mention that she had already finished her work yesterday.
"10 minutes—" Wen Qian would drag out the end of the sound when she was lying in bed.
Fu Yicheng shook his head helplessly, bent down and picked up Wen Qian to put on clothes and socks for her: "The journey to the manor will take two hours, go to sleep slowly after breakfast."
Wen Qian was like a puppet at his mercy, with her mouth pouted to express her dissatisfaction, she couldn't sleep after breakfast.
But after being tossed like this, I couldn't fall asleep.
The chef made authentic Western-style pastries. Wen Qian liked to eat these in China, so she was not unaccustomed to them.
"Oh, I don't know when Mei Ling and Mei Nian will arrive?"
"Mei Nian and Chen Wang'an arrived a day earlier than us, Gu Weiyi is not sure yet."
"One day early?" Mei Nian didn't come to play with her, if Fu Yicheng didn't say she didn't know.
"Yeah, what are they doing?"
"I thought the manor is so big, it's a bit too boring for just the two of us to go shopping."
While talking, Wen Qian picked up her mobile phone and Mei Nian sent a message to ask her out, Fu Yicheng didn't stop her, Chen Wang'an would definitely not let her go.
Under the watchful eyes of many servants, the big palm was placed on Wen Qian's lap: "Would you be bored with me by your side?"
Are you underestimating him?
Fu Yicheng's gaze was too naked, and Wen Qian understood that Fu Yicheng was meaningless in no time, and even blushing slowed down her chewing speed.
Quickly withdraw the message she sent to Mei Nian: "Hurry up and eat, I have to catch up on sleep in the car."
Fu Yicheng didn't tease her anymore.
In the car, Wen Qian said that anyone could sleep, she still lay on Fu Yicheng's lap, hugging his waist tightly, she felt comfortable, but Fu Yicheng's feet felt numb after a while...
Two hours later, Fu Yicheng opened the curtains that blocked the car window, and the sunlight came in. Wen Qian opened her eyes in a daze: "Are you there?"
It was snowing heavily yesterday, but today the sun is so good. The weather in the capital of Country Y is really fickle.
Although the light was sufficient, it was not warm enough. Wen Qian still felt cold even though she was wrapped tightly in a plush cloak, and was stunned by the magnificent building in front of her.
It was even bigger than she had imagined, and on the side were tens of acres of grape fields, but only green leaves were not in season.
Fu Yicheng took Wen Qian's hand, otherwise she wouldn't know when she would go in.
"Is this manor not bad?"
"Not only is it good? This side job is more profitable than a full-time job, right?"
"That's not true." He asked the financial officer to do the calculations, and it was only one-fifth of Chengye's profit, but it was already pretty good.
Wen Qian looked left and right, and the ornaments hanging on both sides of the wall looked very tall.
But they are all high imitations, and generally the real good things are locked up, and Mr. Gao Ya has indeed collected a lot of authentic ones.
There were only two people leading the way, and four maids followed behind with plates.
"Yicheng, can you let them all withdraw?" It was strange that there were so many people.
"I'll need them later, I'll just tell them to stay away." The two leading the way were driven behind in an instant.
"There is still some distance to the wine cellar." Fu Yicheng stopped suddenly.
Wen Qian's hand was grabbed by him, so she stopped naturally, not knowing why.
Fu Yicheng knelt down: "I'll carry you on my back."
Wen Qian looked embarrassedly at the staff not far behind who had already dropped her jaw in shock, and pulled Fu Yicheng up: "No need, it's not my leg that was hurt."
And she enjoys the journey she has traveled even more.
Fu Yicheng pursed his thin lips into a straight line: "Then you can speak up anytime when you're tired."
"Okay." Fu Yicheng held her hand full of warmth, not only the palm, but also the warmth in the heart.
After walking for about 10 minutes, he arrived at the door of the wine cellar. Fu Yicheng beckoned, and the staff behind him finally had something to do, and hurriedly opened the door.
"Which year is the oldest wine here?"
Wen Qian heard that there would be several bottles of good wine from the last century in the private wine cellar, but she hadn't tasted it yet.
There was a sudden pain in her palm, Wen Qian recovered from her fantasy, and looked at Fu Yicheng beside her, what are you doing by pinching her?
Fu Yicheng could tell what Wen Qian was thinking just by looking at her eyes, with him around, Wen Qian wouldn't even think about drinking a drop.
The staff didn't see the small actions of Fu Yicheng and Wen Qian, and thought that they finally had a role to play: "There are two barrels of wine from 36 years ago, which are the oldest wines in the wine cellar."
These wines become more fragrant the more they are put, and they will not be sold easily.
Wen Qian nodded. The two barrels are a lot: "How many barrels can be brewed in that year?"
"It depends on the harvest and quality of the grapes. Sometimes the quality of the grapes is not good, and there is not even a barrel. If the quality is good, there are [-] barrels a year."
There are more specific details.
Wen Qian and the staff asked questions as they walked, and learned a lot about wine.
Fu Yicheng didn't expect Wen Qian to be so interested in wine. It seems that he made the right purchase of this winery.
"Madam, do you want to go to the orchard? It's the big one you saw at the door."
"Okay, but there should be no grapes to eat now."
"If you're lucky, there should be." There are so many vines, there will always be some that are fattening, and there must be small grapes, it depends on whether you can find them.
As soon as Wen Qian agreed, she pursed her lips and hammered her sore legs. She just refused Fu Yicheng to carry her on her back, but now she felt embarrassed to speak up.
Fu Yicheng would not see through Wen Qian's little thought, so he patted himself on the back: "Come up."
"En." Fu Yicheng expected the answer, and ended the call without too many surprises.
Just as she was about to open the door, Wen Qian took a quick step, Fu Yicheng's eyes obviously dodged for a moment, and the guilty conscience disappeared for a moment, but Wen Qian caught her: "Who are you calling?"
"A friend, are you done practicing?"
What friend is still carrying her behind his back?
"Well, I'm a little hungry." Wen Qian rubbed her stomach, looking a little pitiful.
"I'll call the chef over here."
Wen Qian pressed the phone he had just picked up: "Don't bother the chef, we'll just make some for ourselves."
Seeing Wen Qian's insistence, Fu Yi Chenghu went downstairs behind her: "Okay."
Wen Qian casually cooked a bowl of noodles, and stretched out contentedly after eating, the simple ones were more to her taste.
"Tomorrow we will leave for the manor at eight o'clock."
"Really?" Wen Qian slapped the table excitedly, wishing she could put on her wings and fly into the manor right now.
"The manor is full of wine and some collections, and you can't drink it secretly."
Fu Yicheng has seen Wen Qian's drunken naivety before, he doesn't want to be seen by other men, there are many staff in the manor.
"Do not worry."
Wen Qian readily agreed, but Fu Yicheng was not at ease at all.
At eight o'clock in the morning, Wen Qian suddenly didn't want to get up. The weather here is so good for sleeping that it's no problem for her to sleep for a whole day, not to mention that she had already finished her work yesterday.
"10 minutes—" Wen Qian would drag out the end of the sound when she was lying in bed.
Fu Yicheng shook his head helplessly, bent down and picked up Wen Qian to put on clothes and socks for her: "The journey to the manor will take two hours, go to sleep slowly after breakfast."
Wen Qian was like a puppet at his mercy, with her mouth pouted to express her dissatisfaction, she couldn't sleep after breakfast.
But after being tossed like this, I couldn't fall asleep.
The chef made authentic Western-style pastries. Wen Qian liked to eat these in China, so she was not unaccustomed to them.
"Oh, I don't know when Mei Ling and Mei Nian will arrive?"
"Mei Nian and Chen Wang'an arrived a day earlier than us, Gu Weiyi is not sure yet."
"One day early?" Mei Nian didn't come to play with her, if Fu Yicheng didn't say she didn't know.
"Yeah, what are they doing?"
"I thought the manor is so big, it's a bit too boring for just the two of us to go shopping."
While talking, Wen Qian picked up her mobile phone and Mei Nian sent a message to ask her out, Fu Yicheng didn't stop her, Chen Wang'an would definitely not let her go.
Under the watchful eyes of many servants, the big palm was placed on Wen Qian's lap: "Would you be bored with me by your side?"
Are you underestimating him?
Fu Yicheng's gaze was too naked, and Wen Qian understood that Fu Yicheng was meaningless in no time, and even blushing slowed down her chewing speed.
Quickly withdraw the message she sent to Mei Nian: "Hurry up and eat, I have to catch up on sleep in the car."
Fu Yicheng didn't tease her anymore.
In the car, Wen Qian said that anyone could sleep, she still lay on Fu Yicheng's lap, hugging his waist tightly, she felt comfortable, but Fu Yicheng's feet felt numb after a while...
Two hours later, Fu Yicheng opened the curtains that blocked the car window, and the sunlight came in. Wen Qian opened her eyes in a daze: "Are you there?"
It was snowing heavily yesterday, but today the sun is so good. The weather in the capital of Country Y is really fickle.
Although the light was sufficient, it was not warm enough. Wen Qian still felt cold even though she was wrapped tightly in a plush cloak, and was stunned by the magnificent building in front of her.
It was even bigger than she had imagined, and on the side were tens of acres of grape fields, but only green leaves were not in season.
Fu Yicheng took Wen Qian's hand, otherwise she wouldn't know when she would go in.
"Is this manor not bad?"
"Not only is it good? This side job is more profitable than a full-time job, right?"
"That's not true." He asked the financial officer to do the calculations, and it was only one-fifth of Chengye's profit, but it was already pretty good.
Wen Qian looked left and right, and the ornaments hanging on both sides of the wall looked very tall.
But they are all high imitations, and generally the real good things are locked up, and Mr. Gao Ya has indeed collected a lot of authentic ones.
There were only two people leading the way, and four maids followed behind with plates.
"Yicheng, can you let them all withdraw?" It was strange that there were so many people.
"I'll need them later, I'll just tell them to stay away." The two leading the way were driven behind in an instant.
"There is still some distance to the wine cellar." Fu Yicheng stopped suddenly.
Wen Qian's hand was grabbed by him, so she stopped naturally, not knowing why.
Fu Yicheng knelt down: "I'll carry you on my back."
Wen Qian looked embarrassedly at the staff not far behind who had already dropped her jaw in shock, and pulled Fu Yicheng up: "No need, it's not my leg that was hurt."
And she enjoys the journey she has traveled even more.
Fu Yicheng pursed his thin lips into a straight line: "Then you can speak up anytime when you're tired."
"Okay." Fu Yicheng held her hand full of warmth, not only the palm, but also the warmth in the heart.
After walking for about 10 minutes, he arrived at the door of the wine cellar. Fu Yicheng beckoned, and the staff behind him finally had something to do, and hurriedly opened the door.
"Which year is the oldest wine here?"
Wen Qian heard that there would be several bottles of good wine from the last century in the private wine cellar, but she hadn't tasted it yet.
There was a sudden pain in her palm, Wen Qian recovered from her fantasy, and looked at Fu Yicheng beside her, what are you doing by pinching her?
Fu Yicheng could tell what Wen Qian was thinking just by looking at her eyes, with him around, Wen Qian wouldn't even think about drinking a drop.
The staff didn't see the small actions of Fu Yicheng and Wen Qian, and thought that they finally had a role to play: "There are two barrels of wine from 36 years ago, which are the oldest wines in the wine cellar."
These wines become more fragrant the more they are put, and they will not be sold easily.
Wen Qian nodded. The two barrels are a lot: "How many barrels can be brewed in that year?"
"It depends on the harvest and quality of the grapes. Sometimes the quality of the grapes is not good, and there is not even a barrel. If the quality is good, there are [-] barrels a year."
There are more specific details.
Wen Qian and the staff asked questions as they walked, and learned a lot about wine.
Fu Yicheng didn't expect Wen Qian to be so interested in wine. It seems that he made the right purchase of this winery.
"Madam, do you want to go to the orchard? It's the big one you saw at the door."
"Okay, but there should be no grapes to eat now."
"If you're lucky, there should be." There are so many vines, there will always be some that are fattening, and there must be small grapes, it depends on whether you can find them.
As soon as Wen Qian agreed, she pursed her lips and hammered her sore legs. She just refused Fu Yicheng to carry her on her back, but now she felt embarrassed to speak up.
Fu Yicheng would not see through Wen Qian's little thought, so he patted himself on the back: "Come up."
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