Young master, your vest fell off

"An An..." The corners of Fu Miaomiao's eyes twitched, "Are you sure, are you talking for Grandpa?"

An An's big eyes flashed suddenly, with an innocent look on his face, "Yes, my great-grandfather said that although you have a bad temper and love to talk back to him, you are the most filial and sensible."

"You finally said that." Fu Miaomiao's stagnant heart eased a lot.

At this time, Mr. Situ brought two portfolios and handed them to Fu Miaomiao, "Miaomiao is here for you, and you can just sign it. An An is still young, so I want you to sign it for me."

Fu Miaomiao took the file bag with both hands, opened it, and took out the equity transfer letter inside, "Grandpa, how much is this?"

The old man said with a smile: "You and An An each have 5.00%."

"So many." Fu Miaomiao suddenly felt that the two equity transfer documents were heavy.

You know, this is the stock of Situ Group!
She really got rich!

She silently cleared her throat, opened the equity transfer document, and was about to sign it...

"Wait a moment!"

The sudden sound made Fu Miaomiao pause. She looked up and saw a middle-aged man walking in.

The man strode over, took a look at Fu Miaomiao first, and went directly to old Mr. Situ, "Dad, should you hold a family meeting for such a big matter?"

Fu Miaomiao was silent, then slowly put down the pen in her hand, and stood up.

Situ Han also stood up and came to Fu Miaomiao's side.

"What are you doing here?" The old man's voice was heavy, and he looked at the visitor with displeasure in his eyes.

The man opened his mouth and was about to speak when he was interrupted by the old man's voice, "Okay, there's nothing for you here."

After finishing speaking, the old gentleman looked at Situ Han again, "Xiao Si, take Miaomiao back to the room first, and the butler will bring you dinner after dinner."

"An An, go upstairs with grandma, let's go." The old lady also stood up, and took An An upstairs first.

Situ Han glanced at the man coldly, without saying a word, held Fu Miaomiao's little hand, and walked up the stairs.

After returning to the bedroom, Situ Han said, "That's the second uncle, Situ Yunli."

Fu Miaomiao nodded, "Now I know why you are not in a hurry to take me to see them. Don't you want to take me to see them? Your family is much scarier than mine."

Situ Han pulled Fu Miaomiao to sit down on the sofa in the living room, "What happened tonight is a shot of vaccination for you, and you should know what you are going to face in the future."

Fu Miaomiao knew very well that a wealthy family is as deep as the sea, let alone a big family like the Situ family.

"Then what do you want me to do?"

"You can do whatever you want, I don't ask you." Situ Han smiled lightly, rubbed Fu Miaomiao's head lightly with his big palm, then stood up and walked towards the wine cabinet.

Fu Miaomiao looked at Situ Han's back, and was extremely moved by what Situ Han said just now.

She knew that Situ Han didn't want her to be wronged, even a little bit, but since she married Situ Han and became his wife, and he treated her so well, she couldn't just act willfully.

She also had to make some sacrifices for Situ Han.

It's just that this kind of sacrifice is not just wronging myself.

Fu Miaomiao felt that she might not be able to control the scale of this, after all, with her temper, no one could stop her from erupting.

She really didn't want Situ Han to be caught in the middle.

Situ Han poured two glasses of champagne, turned around and saw Fu Miaomiao looking thoughtful, walked over a few steps, and handed the glass to Fu Miaomiao, "What are you thinking about?"

Fu Miaomiao took the wine glass, heard Situ Han's question, and replied reflexively: "I don't want you to be caught in the middle."

Situ Han curled his lips, sat down beside Fu Miaomiao, then put the wine glass on the coffee table, looked sideways at Fu Miaomiao's serious face, and said softly, "As long as you are happy, I will not make things difficult."

"Don't say that." Fu Miaomiao took a deep breath, "The relationship between husband and wife needs to be maintained by both parties. I know this. I can't let you sacrifice for me alone, but I don't do anything."

Situ Han took Fu Miaomiao into his arms, "Miaomiao, that's not the case. Those people are not important to me, so I won't make things difficult for you no matter what you do."

"But grandpa and grandma are very important to you." Fu Miaomiao also put the wine glass on the coffee table, and turned to face Situ Han, "If I let my temper go, grandpa and grandma will feel embarrassed, grandpa and grandma will feel embarrassed, and you will not happy."

Situ Han shook his head, "Grandpa and grandma won't make things difficult, they won't make you compromise."

Fu Miaomiao looked at Situ Han with blinking eyes, and suddenly laughed, "You mean, even if I poke a hole in the sky, you will still take care of me?"

Situ Han pulled Fu Miaomiao into his arms, "You can't."

"That's not necessarily true. I'm like a bomb, and it doesn't necessarily explode at any time."

This is what grandpa said to her, and she admits it herself.

"However, I will not blindly seek perfection, let alone embarrass you."

Situ Han gently pinched Fu Miaomiao's cheek, "Your face is so beautiful, don't lose it, I don't want to bear it."

Fu Miaomiao put her arms around Situ Han's neck, raised her head and laughed out loud.

knock knock knock...

There was a knock on the door at this moment, followed by the butler's voice, "Fourth Young Master, Fourth Young Mistress, dinner is ready."

"Come in." Situ Han responded, and hugged Fu Miaomiao who was about to get up to leave.

"What are you doing?" Fu Miaomiao said in a low voice, "I was seen by someone, so let me go quickly."

Situ Han smiled lowly, "It's not cheating, what are you afraid of?"

As soon as the voice fell, the butler opened the door and came in.

Seeing Fu Miaomiao sitting in Situ Han's arms, the butler immediately lowered his head, led someone in, put the dinner on the table beside him, and then retreated.

Fu Miaomiao broke away from Situ Han, left his embrace and stood up, "Crazy, I just realized you are so thick-skinned."

Situ Han went there with Fu Miaomiao, sat down at the table, served Fu Miaomiao soup and said, "I thought you had already found out."

He put the soup bowl in front of Fu Miaomiao, "Drink the soup first, this sour bamboo shoot and old duck soup is a must."

Fu Miaomiao took a sip and nodded in praise repeatedly, "Yeah, it's delicious."

Situ Han smiled faintly, and decided to learn from the chef, it should be easy to learn.

Fu Miaomiao drank half a bowl of soup in a blink of an eye, then put down the spoon and picked up the chopsticks, "What do you think the second uncle will say to grandpa?"

Situ Han put a cabbage heart into Fu Miaomiao's bowl, "Eat, don't think about that."

Fu Miaomiao responded and lowered her head to eat.

In the middle of the meal, Mr. Situ came over, still holding the equity transfer letter in his hand, "Miaomiao, remember to sign after eating."