Ma'am, don't be greedy, Mr. Fu brings hundreds of billions and children to marry

"Mr. Jiang wants to know my father. Please tell him personally. I think my father has the right to decide his social circle. As for your friend, I made it."

Fu Zhaochen's words were very tactful, and also gave Jiang Yi face.

Jiang Yi was upset but didn't dare to attack, "Yes, I will visit Mr. Fu personally."

Fu Zhaochen frowned, he didn't think his father would meet Jiang Yi, and he was going to stride away, so he turned around and smiled faintly at Sheng Yiruo.

Fu Zhaochen shook his head lightly to signal her not to answer, and immediately turned around, "Let's go."

Sheng Yiruo paused, she didn't take the strawberries, so she followed.

Along the way, Fu Zhaochen didn't say a word, he was just thinking about how it was such a coincidence that the two of them would meet them.

He pushed the car, and then looked around, but he didn't see the person following them.

Sheng Yiruo pulled his arm, "What's the matter? Zhaochen, have you seen President Jiang's daughter Jiang Nanyi?"

Fu Zhaochen didn't pay attention to the woman standing beside Sheng Yiruo at that time, "Who?"

He also said, "That Jiang Yi's purpose is not pure, if you meet him in the future, stay away from him."

Seeing that Fu Zhaochen was unhappy because of Jiang Yi, Sheng Yiruo didn't mention Jiang Nanyi again.

On the other side, Jiang Nanyi looked at Fu Zhaochen in a daze, her father Jiang Yi comforted, "Don't look, Fu Zhaochen doesn't like you, he didn't notice you just now."

"Dad, I...do I still hope to see Mr. Fu Chen?"

Jiang Nanyi was very reconciled. Jiang Yi had been immersed in shopping malls for many years, but he still had thoughts and means, "Don't worry, Duan Yuhe is more anxious than us now."

Jiang Nanyi nodded, "That's right, let's go, I'm going to pick up the dress I wore that day, but when will the jewelry be delivered?"

In the afternoon, Fu Zhaochen accompanied Sheng Yiruo to the studio.

Because Sheng Yiruo said that there was an order to be delivered, she made a picture of the mosaic simulated 3D modeling figure and sent it to the customer named "cocoyi".

The customer responds almost instantly through the chat software - it is what I want, when can I receive the goods?

Sheng Yiruo glanced at the time, "Tonight. After receiving the goods, remember to give me a five-star praise!"

"Ok, no problem."

After closing the chat window, Sheng Yiruo said to Fu Zhaochen who was swiping his phone there, "I'm going to inlay a necklace, mainly the main stone."

Fu Zhaochen leaned back on the chair, "Okay, I won't disturb you, you go to work, I'll sleep for a while."

When it was six o'clock, Sheng Yiruo told the customer on the shopping software the process of cash on delivery, and reminded her to get a five-star praise.

After finishing all this, Sheng Yiruo turned off the computer, and she went out of the room.

Fu Zhaochen was sitting in front of her computer where she usually draws pictures, while he chatted and flipped through his cell phone, with a dull expression on his face as if he was bored.

Sheng Yiruo suddenly remembered that her medical report was in the desk drawer where Fu Zhaochen was sitting, and she swallowed nervously.

She walked over and put her arms around Fu Zhaochen's neck, "Bored? I'm done. The courier will pick up the package in a while, and we can go."

"I usually don't have so much time to look at my phone, but I've seen enough today."

After finishing speaking, Fu Zhaochen hugged Sheng Yiruo and sat on his lap, thinking of the report he saw just now, his heart was depressed.

He didn't understand such a beautiful girl, why did fate make such a joke with her?

It is cruel for a woman to be deprived of her reproductive rights and her right to be a mother.If so, it's fine if she doesn't want to have children, but what if she wants to have children with him?

Thinking of this, Fu Zhaochen hugged Sheng Yiruo tightly, resting his chin on Sheng Yiruo's shoulder, trying to calm down his mind.

The phrase "congenital uterine malformation" was running through his mind. Could it be because of this reason that Sheng Yixia married Ye Yucheng for ten years and had no children?

Fu Zhaochen took pictures of the contents of the report in the drawer and the doctor's information. He still didn't give up, so he felt that it was necessary to ask for evidence. In his private heart, he felt that it was not true.

"What are you thinking?"

Sheng Yiruo was very disturbed at the moment, Fu Zhaochen stroked her long hair, "I was thinking about how hard you have worked so hard, so I can make you something delicious tonight."

Sheng Yiruo hugged Fu Zhaochen and dangled, "Don't be so nice to me, if one day you don't want me, I will have a very big psychological gap."

Fu Zhaochen's heart throbbed in pain. He knew that Sheng Yiruo would be worried and very disturbed when he heard the result. He wanted to tell him, but was afraid that if he told him, he would not want her because of it.

At this time, the doorbell rang.

Sheng Yiruo stepped back from Fu Zhaochen's body. She went to the room and took out the beautifully packaged jewelry, and put it in the safe that the courier brought. She took it back and set the password, and then sent the password to the customer.

Fu Zhaochen just looked at her like this, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

After seeing off the courier, Sheng Yiruo closed the door with a sunny face, her eyes were crooked with a smile, and her pair of peach blossom eyes inherited from her father Sheng Jinyan looked like a cute little fox at the moment.

Fu Zhaochen raised his eyebrows, "How much did you earn? Are you so happy?"

Sheng Yiruo bit his lip, "This is just for sample processing. You don't need to bother with the design as long as the inlay is done. I made a small profit of 18."

"If I win the Zhaorong Cup, then my brand value will be further enhanced and I will make more money," Sheng Yiruo smiled complacently, and then she said, "I know you must I feel that what I earn here is small money, not as many as your projects that cost hundreds of millions."

Fu Zhaochen frowned, "Baby, as long as you like it, it doesn't matter whether it's big money or small money, as long as you're happy."

He lowered his eyes, "There is nothing more important than you in my eyes."

Fu Zhaochen seldom uttered such love words, because of this, Sheng Yiruo's eyes were slightly red after listening to it.

At night, after Sheng Yiruo fell asleep, Fu Zhaochen called He Yu, "On Monday, make an appointment for Qianyue Gaoding to come over to measure the dresses for Yiruo and me, and do it urgently."

He Yu knew that Fu Zhaochen had made a dress for Sheng Yiruo's wedding anniversary dinner for Sheng Yiruo before, so why did his boss want to change it on a whim?

Fu Zhaochen heard that He Yu was silent, "I'm talking to you!"

He Yu asked, "What about the previous one?"

"I'll wear it later," Fu Zhaochen breathed a sigh of relief, "I also need to discuss the process with the preparation team and give me 20 minutes alone."

He Yu's mind was spinning wildly, he hooked the corner of his mouth, "Mr. Fu, are you going to provoke Mr. Fu?"

Fu Zhaochen, "..."

He turned around and glanced at the bedroom door, and said softly, "You don't want to kick your head like a ball. I want to propose to Yi Ruo!"

Fu Zhaochen said solemnly, "He Yu, your boss is getting married."

His boss's smug tone and stern look at the moment were all He Yu could think of, and he hurriedly said, "I'm going to be the best man."

"Okay, I'll hang up first!"

After speaking, Fu Zhaochen hung up the phone.

On Monday, when the rumors subsided in Zhaoyi Group, the secretary's staff watched as Sheng Yiruo was called into the chairman's office.

And there were a lot of men and women in black suits coming in and out.

One of the secretaries named Geng Yuanyuan said, "Tsk, what's going on inside?"

Everyone was curious, and one of them boldly guessed, "Do you think Mr. Fu will find out that the photo is real, and those people belong to the procuratorate?"

In the end, Geng Yuanyuan took everyone to look for the document that Fu Zhaochen had to sign, cheered her up, and sent her in.

When Geng Nuannuan came in, Sheng Yiruo sat on the sofa and studied the patterns with others, while Fu Zhaochen stood in front of the French window, with his arms stretched out.

A tailor was measuring his waist, and Geng Yuanyuan swallowed dryly when she saw this, and sighed in her heart that the body ratio was too good, but it's a pity that the flower of Gaoling has already got a famous flower.

Fu Zhaochen turned his head at this moment, "What do you need from me?"

"Fu...Fu...Boss Fu, there are a few documents for you to sign."

Sheng Yiruo looked up at Geng Yuanyuan, her little girl's emotional appearance when she saw the person she liked.

She looked at Fu Zhaochen helplessly, the light in her eyes gradually dimmed a little, such a dazzling man, could she keep him with only his love?