Amnesiac Bigshot Remembers Only Me

Chapter 1151 The atmosphere is harmonious

Those old friends of Fu Huaiyong were in groups, all of them praised Fu Nanli's young and promising, and quite the demeanor of the old man.

Fu Huaiyong is straightforward, saying that his grandson is more blue than blue, and the pride of the father is beyond words.

Fu Nanli came downstairs with Wen Qiao in his arms, and everyone was watching.

Not far away, Fu Chuan beckoned his hand. Fu Nanli and Wen Qiao stepped forward. Fu Chuan smiled: "Someone is back. Would you like to see me?"

Fu Nanli raised her eyebrows: "Who?"

"Fu Cheng."

I was sent to Africa by Fu Nanli to make up for it over the years. It seems that I did a good job there and sincerely regretted it. In the middle of the year, Fu Chuan raised a mouth and asked when Fu Nanli would let Fu Cheng return.

Fu Nanli said that he was cold and cold, but he was okay with a few brothers who had some blood relations, so he allowed Fu Cheng to come back.

Today is the first day that Fu Cheng returned. He rushed directly from the airport to the Shallow Lake Mansion to attend the dinner.

After a while, I saw that Fu Cheng was back and it was dark. After all, what I did in Africa was engineering work. It was windy and sun-dried all day. It was no better than the handsome young master before, but it was a bit more man. taste.

There was still light in his eyes. He saw Fu Nanli and smiled, "Master."

Fu Nanli said lightly: "Why didn't you call me brother?"

Fu Cheng called out his brother according to his words, and Fu Nanli said: "Zhonghuan Group is just when it needs to hire people. Both He Yumin and Fu Chuan are not enough. If you come back, help me share more."

After all, there is brotherhood in it, so he can use it more easily.

Fu Cheng nodded: "Yes."

At the beginning, Fu Cheng still had some talents. He hadn't met much, and he was back to his previous appearance. Wen Qiao also felt happy. He could be more happy at work if he could have someone who gags and laughs by his side.

Fu Nanli took Wen Qiao to greet his grandfather. Mr. Fu’s illness was cured by Wen Qiao and he was almost ready to recover. Some of his old friends said that his complexion was much better than usual. I know it best, knowing that this little girl really has two brushes.

But he is an arrogant temperament and seems to have developed a habit. He always likes to argue with this little girl when he meets, but it is not a real quarrel.

This kind of atmosphere is very delicate, and only Wen Qiao rushes to fight with him, others know that the old man actually likes her in his heart.

When there were only three of them, Fu Huaiyong said, "The Qiu family is here today."

Wen Qiao lowered his eyes and said nothing.

After all, the Fu family and the Qiu family have a good relationship, and she is not so small that Fu Nanli's grandfather is not allowed to invite friends over.

"Don't take it to heart. If you see Qiu Ya, you think you haven't seen her, you know?"

Wen Qiao raised an eyebrow: "That's hard to say, if she is provocative, I won't bear it."

The old man deliberately cold his face: "If you want to be the young lady of the Fu family, don't you have such a bit of tolerance?"

Wen Qiao: "The Fu family is so powerful. I am being bullied. Doesn't it mean that the Fu family is being bullied? I am making you face for the old man."

How could Father Fu tell her, "Don't make it too ugly anyway, so many guests are here."

Wen Qiao: "It depends on Qiu Ya, I'm not good at fighting."

When Qiu Ya came in, she saw Grandpa Fu talking to Wen Qiao in the small hall. The atmosphere between the three of them was harmonious. The old man even nodded Wen Qiao’s head with his finger, but it was that kind. Accused lovingly, not angry.

(End of this chapter)