Throw down the billionaire CEO: Mommy is too arrogant

Elegantly helping the palace lord to open the car door, after seeing the mother and son sitting in the back seat of the car, Fu Macai sat in the driver's cab unhurriedly. asked, "How do you know I'm here?"

Looking up at the rearview mirror inside the car, seeing the palace lord looking at her for a moment, the corner of Fu Ma's mouth slightly raised: "You value family so much, the first thing you do when you return home, I guess you must Go home and meet your parents."

Fu Ma's answer made the Palace Mistress slightly startled, this man knew her so well that he could even guess her thoughts.

Taking a deep look at the palace lord in the rearview mirror, Fu Ma lowered his eyes, and a flash of self-deprecation quickly flashed in his eyes.

Getting along for such a long time has indeed made him understand the palace master a lot. When she was alone in France with her child, she would often be ridiculed because of race issues.

But it doesn't matter if others attack her with words, she just bears it, but if someone accidentally says something harsh to Xiao Gongzi, she will not only fight back with words, but also come up with some ideas to hurt others.

It was also because of this that Xiaogong Zi was able to grow up healthily under the protection of her wings. .

Ten minutes later, the car stopped steadily in front of a house. The appearance of the house was ordinary, but it was much better than the houses in the slums.

Taking out the key and opening the door, the palace lord led Xiao Gongzi in first, followed by Fu Ma.

The house is not big, but very cozy. It is the style that the palace owner likes, and it is very similar to the place she rented abroad.

"Thank you." Turning her head to look at Fu Ma, the Palace Mistress's eyes were full of gratitude. She didn't like to say these two words very much, and it felt quite strange, but Fu Ma was indeed very kind to their mother and child.

"This is a friend's house of mine. She lives abroad. She is vacant, so you can live there first." Wei Wei hooked her lips, and pampered her nose.

Facing the gratitude from the palace lord, he actually deserved it. After all, at the beginning, he approached her with other purposes.

But after getting along for a long time, he was deeply attracted to the woman in front of him without knowing it, and all he did for her was just from the heart, not to mention gratitude.

Glancing secretly at the two adults, Xiao Gongzi rolled her eyes slyly in her eye sockets, let go of the palace master's hand, Xiao Gongzi pretended to be very novel and wandered around from room to room, looking innocent and innocent like others. Children are no different.

But when he turned to the balcony, he secretly took out his mobile phone and sent a text message. After finishing, he quietly deleted the message, as if nothing happened.

On the balcony, the palace lord stood in front of the window, looking at the bustling street downstairs for a moment, his eyes filled with brilliance.

Seeing the palace master's eyes full of bright sunshine, Fu Ma slightly curled his lips, feeling unprecedented peace in his heart: "You rest for a few days, and then come to my agency to sign a contract."

"No, I can't bother you anymore." Turning his head, he met Fu Ma's eyes. Their mother and son already owed him too much, so they couldn't bother him anymore.

"Are you kidding me? You also have times when you're afraid of troubling others?" He looked at the woman in front of him playfully. Through these years of contact, he already knew her very well.

This woman is very nervous, and she speaks without thinking. She is definitely not someone who is willing to trouble others, but if someone is willing to help her, she is also willing to accept it, without being pretentious at all.

So all these years, he took the opportunity of taking care of their mother and child to approach her with a purpose, and it was so smooth, and it was precisely because of this that he got stuck in the mud and was willing to be attracted to her.

When Fu Ma said this, the Palace Master was startled for a moment, then smiled sweetly and nodded slightly.

He was right, it didn't fit her character at all, so there was no need to insist on anything.

"Okay, I will go with Xiao'er in a few days."

Two days later...

"You... what did you say? Yaoxing Tianhua?"

"Yes." On the phone, Xiao'er paused for a moment, feeling a little doubtful in her heart: "Didn't you ask the young master to send me a text message that day, asking me to contact Yaoxing Tianhua to sign the contract for you?"

What's going on with the mother and son? She's almost bewildered by them. She has already arranged her contacts. She just waits until the afternoon to sign the contract. Doesn't she want to go back on her word?

"What...what, I..." The figure standing on the balcony froze slightly, a trace of doubt flashed in the bright eyes, but soon the doubt in the eyes was swept away and replaced by hostility.

Damn, brat, he actually sold his mommy without taking any money. If you want to sell her, you should sell her for a good price. Is she really that cheap?

However, Yaoxing Tianhua is indeed a very good star-making platform, well-known throughout the country, but she agreed to Fuma and went to his brokerage company to sign a contract, but turned around and signed a contract with Yaoxing Tianhua.

Turning his head to look at the living room, he glanced at the little Gong Zi who was sweeping the floor and peeking at her, the corner of his mouth curled up in a conspiratorial arc.

Kid, Mommy will tie you up later, and tie you up to plead guilty to Fu Ma.

Don't blame Mommy for being ruthless, sell it once per person, even.

In the living room, looking at the palace lord's conspiratorial smile, little Gong Zi shrank her neck slightly, and couldn't help shivering, wondering if it was too late to escape?

In the afternoon, the palace lord, wearing a pair of big black-framed sunglasses and twisting a handbag, came to Yaoxing Tianhua to sign a contract according to the agreed time.

Walking to the front desk, the palace lord showed a signature smile and asked politely, "Which floor is the gold broker?"

"No. 30 six floors."

The girl at the front desk returned a decent smile, and the Palace Master nodded slightly, thinking about getting out of the elevator beside him, thinking to himself while walking.

A beautiful woman is a beautiful woman. Just smiling can make people feel happy physically and mentally. No wonder the front desks of these big companies choose thousands of choices. It is really painstaking.

When they came to the elevator, the Palace Master glanced at the floor where the elevator was located, and frowned in displeasure.

The boss of Yaoxing Tianhua is always full of food, he has nothing to do with such a high floor, and he has to wait for a long time for the elevator.

Turning his head, he looked at the only elevator that was parked on the first floor beside him, and his eyes moved up involuntarily—it was only for the president.

If you use it secretly, it shouldn't be discovered, right?

Without hesitation, he pressed the elevator button. As soon as the palace lord stepped into the elevator, a cold voice came from behind: "This is the president's special elevator, don't you know?"

His footsteps faltered slightly, and he couldn't help crying in his heart.

She just wanted to borrow it secretly, to feel the difference in the president's special elevator, why was she caught straight, did she carry it like that?

Although he was complaining endlessly in his heart, when the palace lord turned around, he raised a characteristic smile, pretending to be calm and said: "I know."