After getting married, he became the favorite of the boss

Shen Yanhe tried to maintain the last bit of anger in her heart, and glared at him fiercely with a blushing face: "Anyway, there will be no next time! You must stop when I tell you to stop!"

Pointing at her own lips, she couldn't help complaining: "Look at you! My lips are swollen from kissing! You are simply a beast!"

Fu Qinshou Yanhe's eyes fell on her lips, and he couldn't help laughing: "I'm sorry, you are so kind to kiss."

He is still laughing!

"You can eat by yourself!" Shen Yanhe's heart was a little hot, she gritted her teeth, stood up and picked up the plate full of barbecue: "I'll go back to my room to eat!"

Shen Yanhe walked out aggressively with a plate, and she didn't forget to bring the bowl of thornless fish with her before she left.

Wu Fang, who was walking in, saw Shen Yanhe leaving angrily, and asked Fu Yanhe with a puzzled look: "Master, what's wrong with Young Madam?"

"I made her angry." Fu Yanhe narrowed his eyes, and continued to pick the grilled fish bones gracefully, with a bit of joy in his voice.

Wufang: "..."

Why did you make the young lady angry, instead of trying to coax you, I think you are... quite happy?

Fu Yanhe skillfully and quickly picked the thorns out of a grilled fish, and was about to take it to Shen Yanhe to make amends when the cell phone in his pocket rang.

He lowered his eyes and picked up his phone to have a look.

The video call that popped up was a name he was very familiar with.

Fu Weizhi.

Fu Yanhe's expression turned cold instantly, and he handed the bowl of fish in his hand to Wu Fang: "Take this bowl of fish to your young lady, let her eat it while it's hot, and I'll pick it for her after eating."

"I'll take a call."

Wu Fang took the bowl from him carefully: "Yes."

After the five parties leave.

Fu Yanhe casually took a bowl and held it against the phone, and connected the video call.

He leaned back in the chair, folded his slender hands in front of his chest, lowered his eyes, and calmly looked at the man in the white coat who appeared in the video.

"Father, long time no see."

Fu Weizhi smiled slightly: "It's been a long time."

He looked carefully at the screen, his second son who was still sitting in a wheelchair, and his eyes paused briefly on his face whose scars had almost completely disappeared.

"Son, you've grown up."

Fu Weizhi sighed, and stretched out his hand to gesture: "I still remember, when I took you back to Fu's house, you were only at the height of my shoulders, and now you are probably taller than me."

Fu Yanhe listened to Fu Weizhi's words quietly, his eyes showed a bit of coldness and fierceness, he interrupted him casually, and asked, "Father is looking for me, what's the matter?"

Fu Weizhi was not angry when he was interrupted, with a gentle smile on his face: "I heard from your mother that you resigned from the position of president of the Fu Group because of a woman, and even sent your grandma to the hospital?"

He looked at Fu Yanhe carefully: "Have you fallen in love with that woman?"

Fu Yanhe's tone was light and his eyes were cold: "Father, please correct me, that woman is my wife."

"What's more, isn't it what grandma wants to resign as the president of the Fu Group?"

"I just fulfilled her wish, but she couldn't bear the stimulation and was hospitalized. What does this have to do with me?"

Fu Weizhi frowned.

Jiang Yun just told him that Fu Yanhe resigned from the position of president, but she didn't say that the old lady was responsible for it.

Moreover, he did not expect that Fu Yanhe seemed to have a good relationship with that little girl from the Shen family.

This is not a good sign...

"Your grandma is old and confused. You don't need to listen to her words from now on." Fu Weizhi said slowly, with a bit of accusation in his tone.

"It's just that you shouldn't send your grandma into the hospital because of an outsider. Your wife is not sensible and doesn't know how to reconcile in the middle. You have to teach her well in the future."

A flash of sarcasm flashed in Fu Yanhe's eyes, and his tone was mocking: "Father, my wife was still taking care of me when grandma was trying to find me a mistress. She didn't divorce me. She is already very sensible."

"An ignorant person is grandma."

Being choked by Fu Yanhe one after another, Fu Weizhi's expression turned a little ugly.

He frowned.

At the beginning, he wanted to use the girl from the Shen family to restrain Fu Yanhe and that person, because he thought that Fu Yanhe would not fall in love with a woman from a small family, so he would let them marry with confidence.

He also expected that Fu Yanhe would be unhappy after marriage, but in order to achieve his goal, he didn't care.

Anyway, as long as the goal is achieved, then let Fu Yanhe divorce the girl from the Shen family and remarry someone who is worthy of him.

After all, the Fu family has a great career, and the small family of the Shen family is not worthy of Fu Yanhe's status as the sole heir.

But now, things happened in a direction he didn't expect.

Fu Yanhe and the girl from the Shen family are very affectionate, and he still cares about her.

Fu Yanhe also showed a little uncontrollable now.

Let Fu Wei's heart sink slightly.

Fu Yanhe didn't want to continue to break up with Fu Weizhi, so he asked quietly: "Is there anything else you need? If not, I'll hang up."

He still has to coax his little girl.

Fu Weizhi frowned even tighter. He looked deeply at Fu Yanhe, and ordered in a deep voice: "Don't get angry with your grandma, and return to Fu's Group tomorrow to continue to serve as your president."

"Because of your anger, the company evaporated nearly one billion in just a few days."

Fu Yanhe smiled at him, but the smile didn't reach his eyes: "Father, there are many capable people in the Fu Group, I believe someone will be able to take the position of president."

"As for me, I won't take the position of president."

As soon as the voice fell, he didn't give Fu Weizhi a chance to speak again, and hung up the phone directly with his hand.

Fu Yanhe put the phone aside with cold eyes, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Fu Weizhi.

Ah.

He didn't take Fu Weizhi's phone call to heart, after all, he is no longer the fledgling boy he was back then.

Fu Yanhe drove the wheelchair to the kitchen.

For him now, coaxing the little girl well is the most important thing.

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the other side.

After Fu Weizhi hung up the phone, his face fell instantly.

He has realized that the current Fu Yanhe is not as easy to control as before.

Even so, he couldn't feel the slightest sense of crisis in his heart.

After all, he believes that he and Fu Yanhe are father and son, no matter how much he hates him, he will not really bring down the Fu Group.

Because after Fu Yanheng's death, the only person who can inherit the Fu Group is him.

No one will refuse such a big temptation of wealth.

It's just that he really has to investigate the domestic affairs.

Fu Weizhi called his assistant and asked him to investigate what happened to Fu Yanhe in China in the past few years as quickly as possible, focusing on the life of the girl from the Shen family after she married.

Soon, the assistant sent the investigated information to his mailbox.

Fu Weizhi browsed through the materials very quickly.

Understand the entanglement between Fu Yanhe, Shen Yanhe, and Xia Ran.

Fu Weizhi pondered for a few seconds, and his eyes slowly fell on the information about Xia Ran sent by his assistant.