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

He Yu rarely came to Pingning Manor, so he was naturally invited by Nan Yi to play with the child for a while.

Nan Yi smiled and asked, "Is Zhaochen busy recently?"

He Yu hugged the young master Fu Huangxuan and smiled from ear to ear. He made funny faces to tease Fu Huangxuan and said with a smile, "I'm busy. Mr. Fu is holding the group's top management in the conference room for a meeting. Mr. Fu won't be here the day after tomorrow." Are you going to Jiangcheng? You have to explain what needs to be explained, and arrange what needs to be arranged."

Nan Yi nodded, "That's right. During this time when Zhaochen is away, you should pay more attention to the company, Xiaoyu."

He Yu was laughing and joking, "Don't worry, Aunt Nan, Mr. Fu gave me equity in the group, how can I not do my best? Besides, if I don't do my best, can my parents forgive me?"

Nan Yi invited He Yu to eat some fruit, "ask your mother to come over and sit down when you have time. Why are you still clinging to your father He Wei when you are so old? I called her two days ago and asked her to come over and play cards. She said she would give it to you at home. Dad makes soup. Your family is short of servants?"

"Aunt Nan, do you believe that my father will suffer misfortune?"

He Yu smiled proudly, "My dad doted on my mom too much when he was young. Now he always talks about it when he has nothing to do, hoping that my mom will pamper him more."

Nan Yi shook his head, "As people get older, they have more demands."

He Yu chatted with Nan Yi for a while, played with the child for a while and then returned to the company.

The first thing he did when he returned was to report the package delivery to Fu Zhaochen.

Fu Zhaochen squinted his eyes, "Is she happy?"

He Yu took a sip of water and shook his head while holding the cup, "I didn't see my wife either. She went out and was not at home."

"out?"

Fu Zhaochen frowned. Chen Wanning had just left. Where could she go?

Did she go back to her parents' home?

He Yu added, "Our young master becomes more and more handsome as he grows older. His big eyes are so cute."

Fu Zhaochen leaned back on the sofa chair and said, "If you don't hold the child, why don't you go out with us?"

"No, Aunt Nan is taking care of the children at home!"

He Yu took a sip of water, then raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Mr. Fu, did you and your wife quarrel?"

"No, we have a good relationship. What's the point of quarreling?"

After saying that, Fu Zhaochen lowered his eyes and took out the pen to continue correcting the documents. He was thinking that if Sheng Yixia returned to her parents' home, how could she not bring Xuanxuan with her?

After all, they were going to Jiangcheng soon. Grandpa and grandma had two uncles, and the aunt couldn't see the little guy. It only made sense that she should take the child back with her.

Fu Zhaochen raised his eyes and saw that He Yu was still here, "It's okay, by the way. Your appointment letter will be issued tomorrow, Vice President He, don't let me down."

"No, I will definitely work hard, devote my life's enthusiasm to our lovely Zhaoyi Group, and die of exhaustion!"

He Yu's angry look made Fu Zhaochen rub his eyebrows. He pointed at the door and said, "Hurry up, you are noisier than the birds outside."

He Yu glanced outside the window. On the 42nd floor, a bird was chirping outside. Is that bird probably an eagle?

"Mr. Fu, you can't. Are there birds so high? There are no trees so high!"

Fu Zhaochen pointed at He Yu impatiently, "Your elementary school Chinese was taught by your physical education teacher. Do you understand the metaphor? There is so much nonsense, get out!"

When He Yu saw Fu Zhaochen's hair on the edge, he quickly ran away.

Fu Zhaochen picked up his cell phone and called Sheng Yiruo.

The phone went through, but no one answered.

Fu Zhaochen felt confused for a moment, and a feeling of uneasiness rose faintly.

On the other side, Sheng Yiruo, who had nowhere to go, returned to Jinghua High School. She graduated from this middle school and was familiar with everything here.

There is a drink shop at the front door of the school, and you can have a drink on the terrace on the second floor and see everything in the school.

Sheng Yiruo sat there just like Fu Zhaochen sat here waiting for her and looking at her.

When she was taking the physical education test, Fu Zhaochen would sit here and watch her running laps on the playground. She couldn't see his expression clearly, but the way he waved his arms made her want to laugh.

Sheng Yiruo recalled a lot of the beautiful things between the two of them, and she felt that their love was more suitable for youth. The mess around before and after the marriage made her feel boring and sad.

She did it for a long time before getting up.

Sheng Yiruo glanced at her phone. Fu Zhaochen called her twice, but she didn't answer them.

She didn't know what to say to him.

Sheng Yiruo felt depressed now. She wanted to find a way to vent her emotions but couldn't find one.

When she got home, she could already predict that her parents and brother would defend and explain Fu Zhaochen from his perspective, and they would persuade her to forgive.

When she returns to Pingning Manor, she will remember that they all knew about the child and were suspicious of her in the past. She will feel uncomfortable and depressed, but this is different from talking to her husband when there is a conflict. Her husband is the initiator.

Emotions that had nowhere to place rose in Sheng Yiruo's heart.

As soon as he got off work, Fu Zhaochen rushed home, because he couldn't get through Sheng Yiruo's phone all afternoon and no one answered.

When he arrived at home, Fu Zhaochen drove the car through the gate and parked it there.

Ji Chen came out of the concierge and said, "Mr. Fu, can I help you drive the car to the parking lot?"

"Need not!"

Fu Zhaochen was going to find Sheng Yiruo. He just came back to appease the people. After all, Sheng Yiruo never came home, and Nanyi also said that he couldn't get through Sheng Yiruo's phone number.

He walked towards the main building in a hurry, and Nan Yi came over with Fu Mingxuan in his arms, "Where's Xiaotu? Didn't she come back with you?"

"Well, there is a jewelry exhibition tonight. She and I will go there to watch it together."

Fu Zhaochen touched the child's little face, and then said, "I'll come back and get her a shawl."

Nan Yi was a little annoyed, "It's just a jewelry exhibition, why don't you even answer the phone at home?"

"Doing styling, I didn't hear you!"

Fu Zhaochen hurried out to find someone, "Mom, Xuanxuan will stay with you tonight, I'll leave first."

In order to make his lie look more realistic, Fu Zhaochen returned to his and Sheng Yiruo's home, and he went upstairs to get the shawl.

Turning on the light, Fu Zhaochen went straight to the cloakroom.

He looked up and saw the rough jewelry he gave to Sheng Yiruo sitting on the dressing table. The safe was wide open and beeping.

Fu Zhaochen's scalp felt numb for a while. He strode over and saw that the countertop on the second floor was empty.

His throat was a little tight. He was so busy that he forgot to deal with the two paternity test reports.

Fu Zhaochen put the jewelry box back and closed the safe door.

He took a Maillard-colored shawl and walked out, when he saw the two appraisal reports on the bed.

Fu Zhaochen stood there and stared at the report, his heart completely confused.

He knew that after Sheng Yiruo read the report, she must have figured out the cause and effect. That's why she didn't go home and didn't even want to answer his call.

Fu Zhaochen felt a chill running down his spine, and he felt extremely guilty.

He held the shawl tightly and walked out. Finding the person was the top priority.

Fu Zhaochen went downstairs and got into the car when he received a call from Chen Jingxu. He frowned but picked up, "Hello..."

Chen Jingxu paused and said, "Brother Zhaochen, there is something I have to tell you. Sister Yiruo came to me today to ask about the child. She was in a very low mood. I think I need to tell you."

Fu Zhaochen closed his eyes in despair, "Okay, I understand."

Chen Jingxu wanted to say something more, but Fu Zhaochen asked, "What did you say?"

"I admitted my mistake like Sister Yiruo and told him that I was just wishful thinking."

Fu Zhaochen couldn't stand listening, so he hung up the phone.

Chen Jingxu glanced at his phone in surprise, "Hey, when will you be willing to forgive me?"

Fu Zhaochen couldn't get through to Sheng Yiruo, so he sent Sheng Yiruo a WeChat message - Wife, go home, I was wrong, give me a chance to explain.

Fu Zhaochen stared at the page, which showed - inputting...