Chinese wealthy family, my billionaire mother-in-law

The winter morning in the capital is particularly cold and quiet. Pedestrians are rushing around, shivering, which slightly aggravates the resentment of having just crawled out of bed to go to work.

Today at the Shaw Brothers Celebration, Fu Haitang had to take a shower even if he couldn't.

He hadn't taken a shower for seven days, and his soul felt like it was rotting away. Unfortunately, the wound on his body was too large to avoid, so he simply stood under the rain sprinkler.

He lowered his head and watched the blood on his body being washed to the ground.

Blood swirled into the sewer, and his mind gradually returned to the dense pain.

She said such serious words last night, and when we meet today, she is probably eager to tell the reporter about the divorce. After talking about the divorce, the reporter will definitely ask if she and Chen Fang are about to have a happy event.

Ha ha……

The snow-white bath towel turned pink after wiping her body.

Even though today is the Shaw Brothers celebration, Shao Guoren stayed with him at Fu's house. While applying hemostatic and anti-inflammatory medicine on him, he muttered: "Brother, let's go to a cocktail party together today. Don't leave me. Those media always give me You have to help me deal with the trap."

"Ah."

He wrapped a circle of gauze around his body and put on a black turtleneck sweater. When he opened the closet, he saw various gray, brown, and khaki suits.

Just no black.

He habitually picked up a dark gray set, stared at it for a while, and then put it back and changed to the smoke color.

Looking in the mirror, dressed properly, including a watch, a scarf, and a belt, Shao Guoren stood aside and kept making rainbow farts: "Brother, you are so handsome... How come you become more manly when you lose weight? Tsk, how do you get such facial features? , so enviable.”

Fu Haitang gave him a cold look and said, "You will be reincarnated as my son in your next life, and I will pass it on to you."

"..."

"Brother, the color of your suit is really nice. What color is it? Who picked it for you? You have such a good eye..."

Before he finished speaking, Shao Guoren realized that he was not flattering enough.

Who else could have bought it? His ex-sister-in-law was the most strict about men, and even the underwear had to be worn by her.

Fu Haitang raised his cheek with the tip of his tongue, smiled coldly, and explained seriously: "Smoke color belongs to the brown family."

After the two finished packing, they drove to the Capital Stadium.

The Shaw Brothers celebration is grand in scale, with not only celebrity singing, but also charity donations, receptions and dinners, and other activities. It is usually busy from 12 noon to 8 pm.

So every year we rent the stadium and make it as grand as a movie awards ceremony.

In fact, it's almost the same. Many celebrities and agents crowded into the Shaw Brothers celebration. After all, the people present today are all prominent financial sponsors.

With just one arm, you can have enough food for several years.

On the way, Fu Haitang called Li He, but the call didn't go through. He turned the steering wheel, his mind heavy and heavy.

Fu Chunhe and Song Jingming arrived in a car. The two of them didn't get out of the car. One was on the phone and continuing to resolve company matters, while the other was typing on his computer.

The car is parked in the front row of the parking lot, and I check from time to time to see if anyone is coming to the parking space next to me.

The class mentality is so heavy that even the parking spaces are arranged in advance, and the security personnel direct the vehicles arriving one after another according to the signs on the invitations.

Fu Haitang's car appeared at the door, and reporters immediately crowded over with eyes wide open. Fortunately, no one dared to be arrogant at this celebration, and they all stood outside the isolation line to take photos.

"Look, all the big guys from the capital are here today, like this every year..." The old reporter held up his camera and taught the young reporter his experience.

"I'm telling you, if anyone doesn't come to this event, then there's either a problem at home or a problem at the company."

The young reporter nodded hurriedly and also raised the camera: "Whose car belongs to it? It looks very low-key. Why did everyone get up to take pictures?"

The person next to me interrupted: "You don't even know this? This is Mr. Fu's car."

"Huh? Didn't the Maybach that just entered be said to be President Fu? Why is there another one..."

The old reporter looked back at the photos he had just taken and said perfunctorily: "The two handsome young men who came in just now are his biological sons. This is the real head of the Fu family."

The photo was enlarged, and the old reporter opened his mouth and shouted: "Zhoucao, it is definitely in stock today. Fu Dong's wife is not in the car!"

Although there have been rumors recently that Fu Haitang and his wife have divorced, the news about Fu is tightly sealed and nothing can be found out.

Today, maybe it’s a real deal?

"Keep a close eye and see where Fu Dong's wife will come soon!"

"Hey, how else can we come? I must come with Mr. Chen..."

The young reporter was confused after hearing this and asked Mr. Chen who he was.

The other reporters smiled meaningfully and did not answer him, but at the same time they were thinking about tomorrow's headlines, bold, black and large.

Fu Haitang's car stopped slowly. Fu Chunhe and Song Jingming put down their work and got out of the car immediately.

"dad."

"Ah."

Fu Haitang glanced at the two of them, then looked at himself, "Tsk", put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked forward.

Singles group?

As soon as the three of them appeared on the red carpet, the flashbulbs clicked like crazy. On the red carpet, Fu Haitang walked in front, followed by his two sons.

Dad's face was expressionless, and no one dared to point the phone at him. My son always smiled politely and occasionally responded with a few words.

"See, this is a real wealthy family. The most powerful golden bachelor in the capital, the eldest son of the Fu family, is the one who wears glasses and looks like a gentle scum. He is in his early 30s and unmarried. The second son of the Fu family seems to be older than his brother 4 years younger and single!”

The celebrities and socialites who had snuck into the tickets looked at the three tall and elegant people on the red carpet, and their eyes almost popped out of their heads.

There was a lot of wow.

"I don't want the two at the back. I want the uncle at the front. He's really handsome. He's Daddy's boyfriend!"