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

Sheng Yiruo not only appointed Fu Zhaochen as the president of Shengshi Jewelry Co., Ltd., but also included the company equity letter that she had given him when she went abroad.

Fu Zhaochen took it out and saw that he was now the second largest shareholder after Sheng Yiruo.

Shengshi's current market valuation is about more than 23 million yuan, and he holds [-]% of the shares. Calculated, during the time he stayed, he earned more than [-] million yuan.

These were nothing to Fu Zhaochen, who had mastered huge wealth, but he was very touched by Sheng Yiruo's affection for him.

Fu Zhaochen's eyes were red. He remembered that before going abroad, he and his father Fu Chen said that he and Sheng Yiruo were a couple who could share adversity. Obviously, he was right, they were.

At this time, Fu Zhaochen heard the noise downstairs and Sheng Yiruo came back.

Fu Zhaochen put the documents and other items away and went downstairs.

Sheng Yiruo was busy packing her things. She bought a lot of local food and wine.

While she was talking to Sister Wang about who this was for, and asking Ji Chen to write down the label so as not to put it on the wrong label, she told Fu Mingxuan, who was causing trouble, "Xuanxuan, don't move. If you break the red wine given to grandpa, grandpa won't be able to do it." I like you!"

Fu Zhaochen came over and hugged Sheng Yiruo from behind, "Honey, are you a bit alarmist? Nothing in my dad's heart is as valuable as his eldest grandson."

"Don't make trouble," Sheng Yiruo wanted to pull Fu Zhaochen's hand away, "I am educating Xuanxuan."

"If you reason with a baby under two years old, he won't understand." Fu Zhaochen rested his chin on Sheng Yiruo's shoulder and neck, "but I can understand."

Sister Wang and others did not dare to look at the closeness between their husband and wife, so they could only lower their heads and snicker.

Sheng Yiruo turned to look at Fu Zhaochen and lowered her voice, "Didn't you pay the public food last night?"

Fu Zhaochen laughed out loud and said softly, "Huh? But I still want to pay."

Sheng Yiruo felt that Fu Zhaochen was really too idle. In addition to working out every day, taking care of the baby and studying, and occasionally playing games, he spent the rest of his energy torturing her on the bed.

Fu Zhaochen hugged Sheng Yiruo as if there was no one around, "Honey, let's go upstairs and have a chat, okay?"

Sheng Yiruo couldn't resist him. After telling Sister Wang how to pack the gifts, she followed Fu Zhaochen back to the bedroom.

She sat on the bed, "Tell me, what are we talking about?"

Fu Zhaochen looked at Sheng Yiruo's alert look, and he suppressed a smile, "Why don't you lie down and chat?"

"Sleep talk?"

Sheng Yiruo sneered, "Forget it, you are shameless, I still want it, there are a bunch of people packing things downstairs, you have the nerve to come up and torment me?"

Fu Zhaochen was afraid that Sheng Yiruo would be scared away by him, so he took the documents from her Christmas gift and walked to Sheng Yiruo, "Mr. Sheng, do you want to hire him as the president?"

The slightly teasing words made Sheng Yiruo's face turn red. She said sheepishly, "I know that with this arrangement you are overqualified. How about you go out and find a job as a professional manager?"

Fu Zhaochen was surprised, "Huh?"

Sheng Yiruo pursed her lips and said, "I never understood that you didn't have time to accompany me before. Now that I'm busy, I realize how hard it is to start a business. After feeling the same, I reflected on my past self. What I did was not good enough."

She stood up and hugged Fu Zhaochen's waist, burying her face in his arms, "Husband, because of this, I also understand that you are bored at home and must want to come out to work."

Fu Zhaochen stroked Sheng Yiruo's hair, "That's all?"

Sheng Yiruo was silent for a while, then cleared his throat, "Of course, I would be even happier if you could come over and help me."

Fu Zhaochen was very happy to hear what Sheng Yiruo was saying. He hugged Sheng Yiruo tightly and said, "I am your husband, the person closest to you. Why should you be embarrassed by me? I won't help my relatives." Kissing my wife and working for someone else? Unless I’m crazy!”

The two of them were hugging each other affectionately when they heard a rapid knock on the door outside.

Fu Zhaochen sneered coldly, "Ji Chen doesn't understand the rules anymore and needs education."

He let go of Sheng Yiruo and went to open the door. When he opened the door, he saw Fang Zhilin standing at the door with Fu Huangxuan in his arms, "I wonder if you two are compatible? Why don't you just come up sweetly without caring about the child?"

Fang Zhilin came here last week and went back with them to celebrate the New Year.

Fu Zhaochen took his son and said, "Just play it. When you have children, I'll see what you look like!"

Fang Zhilin shrugged, "Stop dawdling, the hot pot is ready over there, and I have to come to pick you up."

Fu Huangxuan liked Fang Zhilin's checkerboard sweater, and he wanted Fang Zhilin to hug him, "Uncle hug...Uncle hug..."

Fang Zhilin's heart was melted. He quickly took Xuanxuan, "I'm here to pick up our Xuanxuan, or because our Xuanxuan is popular."

Fu Zhaochen glared at Fang Zhilin, "I'm going to your house for a meal. Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

Sheng Yiruo came over, "Let's go, let's go, Lemon is waiting for us!"

The group of people went to the apartment where Chen Wanning lived.

The bodyguards have also gone.

After all, this weather is perfect for hot pot.

Two large tables were divided. Fu Zhaochen, Sheng Yiruo, Fang Zhilin, Chen Wanning, Sister Wang and Xuanxuan sat at the dining room table, while the others sat at the table in the glass greenhouse on the balcony.

Fu Zhaochen glanced at the ingredients on the table and frowned, "Why have the tables been changed?"

Chen Wanning's face turned slightly red, "Um...is the desktop cracked?"

Fu Zhaochen chuckled, raised his eyebrows and looked at Fang Zhilin, "I remember that the table top in your house is made of marble, right? How hard can it crack the tabletop?"

dry?

Fang Zhilin glanced at Fu Zhaochen and scolded, "Fu Zhaochen, why are you so vulgar and shameless now? You have a dirty mind and you think about others so much?"

Fu Zhaochen touched the new desktop and said, "What did I say? What are you excited about?"

Fang Zhilin, "..."

He suddenly felt that he had been tricked by Fu Zhaochen.

Sheng Yiruo lowered her head and snickered. She went over and patted Fu Zhaochen on the shoulder, "Stop talking, I'm hungry, let's get started!"

Chen Wanning glared at Fang Zhilin fiercely.

Fang Zhilin scratched the end of his eyebrows. He was so excited that day that the two of them reached the end of the table at the dinner table and the tabletop cracked.

Fu Zhaochen held Sheng Yiruo's hand and said, "Honey, you can't let go. You see, they are not married. They know how to play!"

Fang Zhilin picked up the serving chopsticks and picked out a chopstick of grain-fed wagyu and put it in Fu Zhaochen's hot pot, "Hurry up and eat, shut up!"

The meal was filled with laughter and laughter.

The next day, Fu Zhaochen went to Sheng Yiruo's company to report.

At this time, Shengshi had begun to take shape, but there were still many problems in Fu Zhaochen's eyes. He spent a week launching talent recruitment to improve the company's setup.

Because of the addition of Fu Zhaochen, Sheng Yiruo can also withdraw from management and devote more time to creation.

She has prepared her work for next year's spring clothing show.

Two days before New Year's Eve, Fu Zhaochen's family, Chen Wanning, and Fang Zhilin led a group of bodyguards on a plane back to China for the New Year.

As soon as the Fu family's special plane landed, reporters swarmed in.

Because they saw the information about personnel changes on the domestic official website of Sheng Yiruo's company and the official website of the online store studio - Fu Zhaochen became the president of Shengshi.

The reporter sniped at Fu Zhaochen, "Mr. Fu, you are now the president of your wife's company. Are you planning to join your wife's family?"

Fu Zhaochen, "..."

"Mr. Fu, did your father send a private plane to take your family back to China because of the face of his in-law, Mr. Sheng Jinyan? Will your son change his surname to Sheng?"