Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

Ye Liang frowned, always felt that it sounded awkward, and then calmed down for a while, and said: "Also, you will call him by his name from now on."

Fan Xiaozheng deliberately pretended to be stupid, "Can't a boy be called a son? Can't he be called a daughter?"

She opened her mouth and was about to speak, but the person over there said directly: "I still have something to do, return the phone to my son, you can talk."

Ye Liang caught his breath in his throat.

"Did Mommy say that you can't go out casually with others?" Knowing that Fucheng got his phone back, he suppressed his temper and made his voice not so fierce, but he was already very unhappy.

Fucheng also had a cooperative face, "I know, but Uncle Fan is not a human trafficker, nor is he a stranger, and I remember his license plate number, and I can draw his appearance, Mommy that can't be lost!"

Usually, Fucheng calls her Mengmeng, unless there is something wrong, or when it is to please her, she will obediently call her Mommy.

His answer made Yeliang hard to know how to criticize.

After hanging up the phone, she had no choice but to sulk all by herself.

Fucheng on the other side hung up the phone, and turned to look at the man beside him, "Is Mengmeng really not going to be angry?"

Fan Xiaozheng hooked the corners of his mouth, "She won't be really angry with you if she gets angry with anyone, don't worry."

The little guy raised his thick eyebrows, "That's not necessarily true, I think Mengmeng seems to have no temper with you."

"Huh?" The man is not without curiosity, "Why do you say that?"

Fucheng looks like a mature young man, "Mengmeng is very cold and strict with people outside, even a bit mean..."

He looked at Fan Xiaozheng thoughtfully, maybe he couldn't find what words to use for Yeliang's attitude towards him.

"Compromise?" Fan Xiaozheng took the initiative to find a word for him.

Only then did Fucheng nod his head heavily, and then said: "Mengmeng is definitely not unable to deal with you, but I just don't want to use extreme methods, so I have no choice but to compromise."

Fan Xiaozheng couldn't help laughing, "The vocabulary is not small. For example, how extreme can she be?"

At this moment, Fan Xiaozheng was actually talking to him to pass the time, and now he took a document and looked at it.

Just listen to Fucheng's thoughtful words: "For example, isn't Mengmeng going to buy a villa with you?"

The man raised his eyebrows when he heard this sentence, "You know this?"

"Tch!" Fucheng snorted, "Mengmeng has nothing to hide from me, and she won't hide anything either."

But in fact, Fu Cheng only found out about buying the villa when he eavesdropped on Ye Liang's phone call.

Then he continued: "In fact, she doesn't have that much idle money in her hand. If Mengmeng will really be with Daddy Wen in the end, as long as she asks, Daddy Wen will definitely pay without saying a word."

"Using other men's money to buy things with you, wouldn't it piss you off?" The little guy spread his hands, "However, she obviously doesn't want to piss you off."

Fan Xiaozheng flipped through the documents, and pursed his thin lips, "I'm almost too angry."

Fucheng doesn't seem to agree with this statement.

The little eyebrow frowned and looked at him, "Obviously you made Mengmeng angry!"

The movements in his hands paused, "I gave her the villa, why are you angry?"

Fucheng looked at him with a cold expression of 'you are really a piece of wood', "Don't you know why Mengmeng suddenly wants to buy a villa from you?"

Fan Xiaozheng raised his eyebrows, "draw a line."

Fu Cheng nodded, "Then why draw a clear line?"

Speaking of this, Fan Xiaozheng's eyebrows darkened, thinking that one day she would really become someone else's, and his heart ached like a piece of iron and lead was pressed.

The voice also sank, "Why else, didn't your great-grandfather point her to Wen He?"

Fucheng couldn't help but patted the seat, "Stupid!"

Then he said helplessly: "That's because you brought other women back. Every time Mengmeng knew that there was a woman by your side, she couldn't sleep at night. She either stood on the balcony or ran to my room to sit in the middle of the night. The last time ..."

He thought hard and said, "The last time I did this should be not long after I came back."

When he said that, Fan Xiaozheng knew about it. Was it the day she knew that Han Xin was Mrs. Fan?
But when she was in front of him, she played it lightly and didn't even change her expression.

Fan Xiaozheng looked at the little guy next to him and curled his lips slightly, "I will make a small deal with you. When she is in a bad mood and can't sleep, you will secretly notify me?"

Fucheng turned his face slightly to one side, raised his chin, "What about the benefits?"

"Up to you."

"make a deal!"

Sheng Chun, who was driving the car, couldn't help laughing. He always liked to do deals when he was young, and he's doing well when he grows up!
Hearing Sheng Chun's smile, Fu Cheng raised his head and stretched his neck to look over, but because the person was too small to catch him, he simply stood up and grabbed the seat.

Sheng Chun looked at him from the rearview mirror. To be honest, he also liked this kid very much, or rather, no one would dislike him!
Smiling and asked: "Do you think it's cool for uncle to drive? Do you want to learn?"

Fucheng really nodded, his little lips pursed slightly, "I always wanted to learn it, but Mengmeng didn't teach me, saying it was too dangerous!"

Sheng Chun nodded along the way, and said again: "Your mommy doesn't seem to be very good at driving. If you want to learn when you grow up, you can learn from Uncle Sheng Dong. He is very good at driving!"

Hearing this, Fucheng became unhappy, "Who told you that Mengmeng can't drive? Her skills are so good that Daddy would be ashamed of her!"

Sheng Chun thought he was bragging, so he just laughed.

Fan Xiaozheng was not surprised, but said in a warm voice: "That Mengmeng is also for your safety, you are too young, it is really not safe."

Fu Cheng sighed and frowned.

"It's because I'm too young. It would be great if I grow up quickly. Mengmeng won't be hurt last time."

Speaking of her broken toe, I asked her before, but didn't find out why.

At this moment, I took advantage of the opportunity to look at Fucheng, "You are also in the car, how did she get injured?"

Fu Cheng raised his chin slightly, nodded and looked ahead, "It's such an intersection, I was hit by an oncoming car suddenly."

"Mengmeng was caring for me, that's why I hurt my foot... After all, it's still my fault."

Fan Xiaozheng asked someone to investigate this matter a little bit, but nothing was found. It seemed to be an ordinary accident.

In fact, Ye Liang knew in his heart that Guan Zimin had someone do it, but there was no proof, so he didn't dare to let Fu Cheng go out again.

"The uncle who drove last time sent him to improve his driving skills in a while, and this kind of accident will not happen next time." Fan Xiaozheng used a reassuring tone, which was a sideways comfort to him.

Fucheng nodded slightly, "When I grow up, I will be a driver for Mengmeng! And Huahua, and Aunt An'an..."

There are quite a lot of people to be carried, Fucheng frowned, after all, he was still a child, and his thinking and attention were shifted instantly.

Touching the seat of Fan Xiaozheng's luxury car, "Daddy, is your car expensive?"

Fan Xiaozheng likes what he calls himself the most, the smile in his eyes is extra, and his thin lips are slightly hooked, "If you want to grow up, I will give you a new one."

Fucheng stared at gold stars, "Then I have to cooperate with you and earn more, otherwise I will be embarrassed!"

Pfft, Sheng Chun is in a good mood today, and has been laughing all the way.

Daringly, this guy made a deal with Mr. Fan to gain benefits, all in order to save money to buy a car.

Just chatting like this, time passed quickly.

Sheng Chun had already parked the car in the garage of Fanshi Group, which happened to be not far from the elevator.

Then the three of them got out of the car, entered the elevator and walked upstairs, going directly to Fan Xiaozheng's office.

Mei Shurang was waiting in the office, and was startled when he saw Fucheng, his pupils dilated slightly, and looked at Fan Xiaozheng, "Are you crazy? How dare you bring him to the company?"

Fan Xiaozheng looked indifferent, disapproving, "Why don't you dare? It's not aliens."

Mei Shu gave him a blank look, "Aren't you afraid that someone with a heart will make a fool of themselves?"

The man raised his eyebrows slightly, "Who would dare."

Having said that, that's right, the Brahma Group is different today, and now basically he has the final say, and no one dares to mess around.

However, since seeing him suddenly bring a child, there must be some gossip in private, but the gossip probably won't get out of this building.

"What do you drink, young master?" Sheng Chun was making a drink, and turned to ask him.

Fucheng was already sitting on the sofa by himself, with his short legs hanging out, Fan Xiaozheng's tablet was placed on his lap, he took the time to look up and said: "Juice, thank you, Uncle Shengchun!"

Sheng Chun laughed.

Mei Shurang looked at Fan Xiaozheng, then at the tablet on the little guy's lap, and lowered his voice suspiciously, "You don't have anything in there?"

Mei Shurang has seen Fucheng's IT technology before, and he still finds it incredible.

Fan Xiaozheng's tablet is just for him to play with. What if he touches some of the company's confidential documents? It won't be leaked, but what if it is damaged?
Fan Xiaozheng said bluntly: "He knows better than you what can and cannot be moved."

Mei Shu turned his face aside, "I said I was offended."

Fan Xiaozheng didn't bother to pay attention to him, walked to the office chair, turned around and sat down, and cut to the point without warning, "Have you met Wukuo?"

Mei Shurang nodded and frowned slightly.

"Then you should get the general information of the tribe, determine how they cooperate with international gangsters, and you will know what to do next."

Mei Shurang looked at him again, "You really don't shy away."

Fucheng was still there with you, so he immediately started talking about business.

Fan Xiaozheng only hooked his lips slightly.

Mei Shurang saw him like this, so he just sat down at the table, "So, what you mean, it happens that Pa Wei'an is here, if her father continues to cooperate with those people, or even commit crimes, take Pa Wei'an directly." Wei An as a hostage?"

The man remained silent, as a tacit consent.

Mei Shurang flicked his tongue, "Tsk tsk, sure enough, you are still so ruthless, I said, why did you really bring the woman back."

It's too early to be unprofitable.

Having said that, "Since he is useful, you don't want to be nice to him. Just coax her, maybe she will be willing to be a hostage at that time, and her father will vote directly in a fit of anger."

Fan Xiaozheng raised his eyebrows, "Eat, drink and live are provided for free, isn't it good?"