I was kidnapped by the boss to get married

Fu Beichen saw that the woman wanted him something, so he didn't beat around the bush.

"What do you do, or what do you do?"

Now that they are married, she has the right to know what her husband does.

"Business, do some business with some friends."

At the age of 22, he and his good brothers started another business without relying on the family. After five years, they established their business empire.

Business, fortunately, is doing serious work, not gambling or taking drugs or anything like that.

Chu Xia took a sip of water, then asked, "How many people are there in your family? What's the financial situation?"

"The economic situation, enough food and clothing, will not make you hungry. As for the number of people in the family, I will take you home and introduce you."

A listed company should be enough to support her, but Fu Beichen couldn't justify the population status of his family.

The Fu family is a century-old family. In addition to the grandfather who raised him since he was a child, there are also some uncles and side branches.

All told, it's too much.

"Do you have a car and a house?"

Chu Xia continued to ask.

"I guess there is."

He has several villas under his name, and some limited-edition luxury cars in the garage, but he spends most of his time in the company, so he doesn't live much.

Next, Chu Xia asked some more questions. After a series of questions, she roughly understood the general situation of her new husband.

Family status, average.

Money, not much.

He is doing a business that may go bankrupt, so his husband is just an ordinary person, not a rich man.

Suddenly, Chu Xia's eyes fell on Fu Beichen's clothes, "Is your clothes a fake? And this watch?"

This suit, both in terms of material and workmanship, is superior, as well as the watch inlaid with diamonds, so Chu Xia felt that what Fu Beichen bought was fake.

"What a cargo?"

Seeing the puzzled look on the man's face, Chu Xia didn't delve into it. She knew that people in business always liked to be decent and didn't want to be looked down upon, so he didn't blame Fu Beichen.

But thinking of the way Fu Beichen proudly handed the card to the shopkeeper in the coffee shop, his heart ached.

"How much did the shopkeeper pay you just now? Give me the card, and I'll keep it safe for you. Now that we're married, we can't spend money recklessly. We have to use the money wisely, understand?"

Fu Beichen was taken aback for a moment, and then he realized that the woman of emotion thought he was a poor man, and all the clothes on his body were fake.

But she didn't know that every piece of clothing on his body was custom-made for him by a top Italian fashion designer.

This watch is also hard to buy, and it is limited in the world.

Fu Beichen watched the woman start to make careful calculations for him, thinking about the future, and couldn't help feeling warm in his heart.

"Then leave it all to you for safekeeping. If you see what's missing at home, you can buy some things."

Fu Beichen handed over all the cards in the wallet to Chu Xia, Chu Xia took it, and put it away for Fu Beichen with a serious face.

After talking, the two got to know each other a lot, and the sky gradually darkened.

Chu Xia glanced at his phone, it was almost nine o'clock in the evening, looking at the man sitting on the sofa, he coughed lightly, breaking the silence.

"Well, it's already dark now, because I came here in a hurry, and I don't have any..."

"Tonight, I still have something to deal with. I'll talk about it tomorrow when it's done."

After finishing speaking, Fu Beichen's tall figure stood up from the sofa and walked out the door.

Seeing the man disappear at the top of the stairs, Chu Xia's tense heart finally relaxed.

"Phew, I'm finally gone, now I can finally sleep in!"

After a day of tossing, Chu Xia was already sleepy, went to bed after washing, and fell into a deep sleep.

And at this moment, the apartment is downstairs.

Seeing the lights in the room go off, Fu Beichen leaned against the front of the car and lit a cigarette.

At this time, a seductive man got out of the car.

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect that Young Master Fu, who has always been uninterested in women, would find a random woman to marry, and she was an ordinary woman. If the ladies in the capital knew about this, they would be so mad!"

Tang Feng looked at the man's eyes fixed on the woman's room, and suddenly shouted in surprise.

"No way, brother, are you serious?"

He thought that Fu Beichen hadn't touched women for many years, and he was so suffocated that he wanted to change to something special for fun, but he didn't expect that the man was serious.

But as a good brother, Tang Feng still persuaded, "Brother, does the old man know that you are married?"

Hearing this, the man withdrew his gaze, snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand, and threw it into the trash can beside him.

"I marry a wife without their consent."

Seeing the man say something indifferently, Tang Feng curled his lips, but still silently supported Fu Beichen.

"In this case, then I wish you a happy marriage for a hundred years and have a precious son soon!"

Hearing this, the corner of Fu Beichen's mouth curled into a smile that he didn't even notice. Tang Feng saw it and was so shocked that he didn't know what to say.

"Fu Beichen, you've changed!"

Young Master Fu, who has always been indifferent and ruthless, and who can't even blink an eye when killing people, actually smiled at a woman, and even smiled so indulgently!
For a moment, Tang Feng had a strong interest in the woman who could attract Fu Beichen, and he couldn't wait to meet who it was, who could be so powerful?

Sitting in the car, Fu Beichen suddenly remembered something, "Pack up a box of clothes for me tomorrow, I want to live here temporarily."

"what?!"

……

the next day.

Chu Xia was woken up by a urge to urinate, she closed her eyes, and ran to the bathroom at a sprint speed of [-] meters as usual, but when she passed the living room and saw the man sitting on the sofa, she was startled.

"How did you get in?"

Didn't she remember seeing him go downstairs last night and then close the door?
But how did he get in?
Turn over the window?

Chu Xia immediately dismissed this possibility. She lives on the twelfth floor, which is more than ten meters high, and it is impossible to climb the wall.

Therefore, there is only one possibility. Chu Xia ran to the door to have a look, and sure enough, the door lock was picked.

"How did you pick my lock?"

Chu Xia angrily ran up to the man and questioned him, without realizing that she was only wearing a thin nightgown, because of her movements, the beautiful figure inside was faintly visible.

Fu Beichen's eyes darkened slightly, "Are you sure I'm talking to me like that?"

Sensing the strangeness of the man, Chu Xia followed his gaze, and immediately his face turned red like a boiled duck.

"You, don't look at it! Rogue!"

Realizing that she was only wearing a loose nightgown with nothing underneath, and was just dangling in front of the man, Chu Xia wanted to die.

He ran back to the bedroom in a hurry, changed his clothes before coming out.

And when she came out to trouble Fu Beichen, some furniture decorators came to the living room.

Chu Xia took a look at the door locks and they were replaced with new ones, and some of the second-hand refrigerators she bought before were also replaced with new ones.

"Fu Beichen, where did you get the money?"