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

Fu Zhaochen followed Fu Chen into the study.

Director Yu Jie, dressed in casual clothes, was looking at the antique vases on the Duobao grid in Fu Chen's study. While looking, he searched on his mobile phone, and then he was stunned, "It's so expensive! Hey, what a capitalist..."

Fu Chen, "..."

Fu Zhaochen lowered his head and chuckled, "Dad, why do I hear that Uncle Yu's tone is not only jealous but also contemptuous?"

Fu Chen glared at Fu Zhaochen, "You are also a father, so be careful."

Fu Zhaochen greeted with a half-smile, "Uncle Yu, do you like that Mingde white porcelain vase? If you like it, just take it. My dad has a lot of these."

Fu Chen really wanted to give Fu Zhaochen a break. Yu Jie was always cautious in getting along with them, for fear of causing criticism if something inappropriate happened, so Fu Zhaochen refused to pick up any of the pots.

However, no matter what he said, he could hear the disdain in Yu Jie's tone just now. He had been an old friend for more than [-] years, and Yu Jie was still apologizing for his former boss, Fu Chen's wife Nan Yi's best friend Xu Baiyu. .

How can there be so many first-come, first-served relationships in emotional matters?

Yu Jie's hands trembled when he heard Fu Zhaochen's voice, and he quickly put the porcelain bottle back. He cursed angrily, "Are you so crazy now that you even make fun of me?"

Fu Zhaochen raised his eyebrows, "No matter what, I don't dare to accept the antiques. You always have the courage to drink good tea, right?"

Yu Jie's face turned red. He had been the director for almost eight years. He didn't have many friends outside the system, but he had friends from top wealthy families like Fu Chen. How could he be careful?

Fu Chen scolded Fu Zhaochen, "No matter how big or small, go make tea."

Fu Zhaochen obediently went over to wash a cup and make tea. Yu Jie breathed a sigh of relief and said to Fu Chen, "I took the bus here during the weekend and walked six kilometers to get to your door. Your brat even made fun of me."

Fu Zhaochen wanted to laugh, but he held it back.

Fu Chen pulled Yu Jie to sit down, and then said with a smile, "You are too careful. You have been honest and honest all your life. Are you still afraid of others gossiping?"

"No," Yu Jie said sarcastically, "Let's get down to business. Most of what Shen Zhijie submitted were video and audio materials, which were very complete, including the fact that Duan Yuhe met the Mingwu who kidnapped your daughter-in-law last time, Duan Yuhe's assistant Zheng Wen’s twin brother has his voice.”

Fu Zhaochen's hand holding the cup paused slightly, and he chuckled, "Uncle Yu, when was the earliest date of these materials?"

"The earliest date was one month after Si Yu's accident. The supporting evidence before that was Duan Yuhe's letters and bank payment vouchers, and then her diary."

Fu Chen's face was gloomy, "If a person wants to commit a crime, he still has to leave such hidden dangers for himself?"

"The video and audio were obviously secretly recorded, but Duan Yuhe must have been involved in the incident," Fu Zhaochen kept making tea in his hand, and then said, "As for the letters, the diary can be compared with her handwriting to determine the authenticity."

Yu Jie nodded, "I can't say anything about the content of the case, but our judgment is similar to Zhaochen's. But Duan Yuhe is dead, and there are no traces of fraud in the evidence."

Fu Zhaochen was not surprised by this. He had expected such a result before.

Fu Chen felt his chest was tight, and he murmured to himself, "I can't help Duan Yuhe's parents. Their daughter was taken advantage of by bad people, but we couldn't lead her back to the right path."

Fu Zhaochen handed the tea to Yu Jie, "Uncle Yu, Shen Zhijie is Ye Yucheng's aunt. Can you find out the facts about their crime from her?"

Yu Jie paused, "What's going on?"

Fu Zhaochen then recounted his guess, which was confirmed by Sheng Jinyan, and he smiled bitterly, "So Ye Yucheng has hated the wrong person for so many years, and his great-grandfather is the initiator."

Yu Jie and Fu Chen were surprised by this result.

Yu Jie took a sip of tea and said, "Well, let me think of a way. Shen Zhijie has become an old girl without even getting married. She is almost 50 years old, right? There may be something in this."

Fu Zhaochen glanced at his father, and then said lightly, "Shen Zhijie is an infatuated woman. She fell in love with a married man when she was young. She has been obsessed with that man for so many years, so she never got married."

Fu Chen choked after a sip of tea, and the sound of his coughing made Fu Zhaochen feel guilty and proud.

His father let Yiruo and his children live in the main building without his consent. Why not let him, a husband and a father, make up for it?

Yu Jie was a little confused and asked, "Do you know who that man is?"

Fu Zhaochen chuckled, "I don't know. I was too young at that time. I heard about it all."

Fu Chensen's cold gaze came over, and Fu Zhaochen chose to shut up.

Suddenly, there was a rapid knock on the door, "Zhao Chen..."

When Fu Zhaochen heard Sheng Yiruo's voice, he stood up suddenly, "Come in, what's wrong with Yiruo?"

Sheng Yiruo pushed the door open and came in. She held the baby in her arms and said with tears, "Come and see the baby. His jaundice level has become much higher. The irises of his eyes have turned yellow, and he also has symptoms." Burned."

Fu Chen panicked when he heard this, "Send him to the hospital quickly, to the Provincial Children's Hospital."

Fu Zhaochen carried Sheng Yiruo out of the house, and then hugged the child, "Honey, don't cry, have a good confinement period at home, I will take the child to the hospital."

Only then did Yu Jie know that Sheng Yiruo had given birth and had just returned from the hospital.

He felt very guilty for coming over so rashly, "Fu Chen, I'm here at a bad time. You should be busy with the kids first, and I'll leave now."

Fu Chen patted Yu Jie on the shoulder, "My daughter-in-law has just returned from giving birth, and the family is a little busy, so I won't let you have dinner. I will host another day and you can meet my in-law Sheng Jinyan."

Yu Jie nodded, then said goodbye and left.

Nan Yi was also anxious, and Fu Chen comforted him, "Zhao Chen and I will send the child to the hospital, and you will take care of Yi Ruo at home."

While he was talking, Fu Zhaochen had already walked out of the elevator with his dressed baby in his arms, followed by Sheng Yiruo with hazy eyes.

Since giving birth, Sheng Yiruo has never left her child. Now that her child is going to the hospital, but she has to confine herself at home, she feels reluctant to leave.

But Fu Zhaochen was right. When her child went to the Children's Hospital for medical treatment, it was of no use to her.

Nan Yi understood how Sheng Yiruo felt, so she hugged Sheng Yiruo and said, "Little rabbit, it's okay, don't cry. Children have immunity from the mother when they are born. It should be just physiological jaundice. Let Zhaochen take care of it." The child goes to the doctor.”

Sheng Yiruo's tears fell like broken beads, "Mom..."

Fu Zhaochen felt uncomfortable when he heard Sheng Yiruo's cry, "Honey, we'll be back soon."

Butler Lin came over and said, "Sir, Master, the car is ready."

Fu Zhaochen went over and let Sheng Yiruo touch the child's face. He kissed Sheng Yiruo's forehead and said, "Good boy, go upstairs and lie down. I will report the baby's condition to you at any time."

Sheng Yiruo kissed the baby's little hand and nodded reluctantly.

Fu Zhaochen and Fu Chen took their children to the hospital, and Sheng Yiruo returned to the room.

Not long after, Nan Yi came over, followed by a servant carrying bird's nest porridge, a bowl of bonito noodle soup, and several exquisite confinement meals.

"Little Rabbit, let's eat!"

Sheng Yiruo's eyes were red from crying, "Mom, I can't eat, I miss my child..."

Nan Yi sighed, "Your dad called. They haven't arrived at the hospital yet. Don't worry. If you don't eat, the baby will come back in a few days and you fall ill. What should I do?"

Butler Lin paid his respects to the food and advised, "Young lady, let's eat first!"

On the other side, Fu Zhaochen drove all the way to the hospital, where a pediatrician from the public hospital looked at the baby's condition.

"Mr. Fu, Mr. Fu, the child's jaundice is very serious. He needs to be admitted to the hospital to take a blue light. Only after we do follow-up examinations can we determine the cause."

Fu Zhaochen had anticipated this outcome on the way here. The child would have to be admitted to the sterile infant ward if he couldn't go home today...