Dressed as the daughter of the villain's son?

The sprinkler truck wet the road early in the morning, and the air was filled with an unpleasant earthy smell.

Qingyun jumped out of the car with her schoolbag on her back. She was already crying at the school gate. Even though they had anticipated this, these parents were still at a loss and were doing useless things.

Faced with such a scene, Fu Shengyu was also a little nervous. He stared at Qingyun's slow steps and felt uneasy.

Qingyun was wondering whether he should give Fu Shengyu a complete parent-child experience, and whether she would cry loudly or silently.

It's really confusing.

When we arrived at the pick-up area for the first grade class that Teacher Mei mentioned, Rong Lanqing was already standing there. Her emotions had just calmed down, and she was still sobbing a little.

Teacher Mei kindly pulled Qingyun and asked her to stand next to Rong Lanqing, then greeted Fu Shengyu with a smile.

"Qingyun, be good at school. Your father will come to pick you up this afternoon." Fu Shengyu touched Qingyun's head. Looking at the crying scenes around him, he really wanted to escape.

"Okay." Qingyun's voice was cheerful. She had now accepted the reality of going to kindergarten.

"See you in the afternoon." Fu Shengyu smiled gently, his narrow eyes curved up, and he looked a little more gentle.

Qingyun smiled without saying anything. He waited for Fu Shengyu to turn around. Qingyun looked up at his back, expecting him to look back. The sunlight entered his eyes, and Qingyun's eyes couldn't help but become moist.

Fu Shengyu is tall, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and obviously looks very strong, but Qingyun still feels lonely and desolate for no reason.

She wanted to be with him. She came here for him. She didn't want to face strange teachers and classmates, and she didn't want to learn childish common sense again.

"See you in the afternoon." Qingyun mumbled in a crying voice.

Although Qingyun's voice was very low, Fu Shengyu still turned around. Seeing that Qingyun's face was full of tears, Fu Shengyu finally raised his ostrich head again.

He originally thought that as long as he didn't hear the crying he could pretend not to know. After all, his Qingyun was an optimistic and positive little girl.

"Why are you crying like this, Qingyun?" Fu Shengyu strode back and hugged her, his voice filled with helplessness and compromise.

Qingyun cried so sadly and devotedly that she heard Fu Shengyu's words of comfort but didn't think about them at all. The teacher also squatted down to comfort and advise her, but Qingyun didn't hear anything.

Rong Lanqing looked at the teacher who had been comforting her in a soft voice, but the teacher turned around to comfort someone else. Her father had already left and no one cared about her anymore.

"Wuwu, Dad." Rong Lanqing couldn't help crying, "Dad doesn't want Yinyin anymore, wuwu..."

With the addition of Rong Lanqing's emotions, Qingyun cried even more sadly, and Fu Shengyu and Meili could only comfort her with a few words.

No matter how busy others are, it will be useless when facing a child who is immersed in his own world and cannot hear what is said.

Qingyun suddenly remembered that he couldn't rub Fu Shengyu's clothes until they were covered with tears and snot, because he had to go to a meeting today.

Gradually, Qingyun stopped crying, and Meili could finally devote herself to coaxing Rong Lanqing.

But Qingyun wanted to go back to Fufeng Fort. She had not reported for several times, but she was responsible for patrolling Fufeng Fort.

Seeing Qingyun standing there blankly without crying or making a fuss, with no one knowing what was in his mind, Fu Shengyu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

More and more children came, and Meili finally communicated with Rong Lanqing. When everyone gathered, they lined up and went in together.

Qingyun still remembered to turn around and wave to Fu Shengyu, which was quite cool. Watching Qingyun walk into the school, Fu Shengyu could finally leave with peace of mind.

The time was planned very well. Qingyun found a seat and sat down. Just as he put his schoolbag down, the bell rang.

I feel like no matter what kind of kindergarten it is, it’s all the same. You introduce yourself first, then the teacher asks a few more questions and then praises you.

Qingyun imitated Fu Shengyu and said her name concisely. Although she was not in a good mood, she answered the teacher's questions truthfully.

The teacher can understand the child's emotions very well. After just a good cry, he can immediately be fine and be lively and cheerful, but a little too cheerful.

He Gu, who was driving, felt that his boss was like being chased by a dog. Why was he driving so fast and in such a hurry? But he only dared to glance at him twice. After all, based on his many years of experience, his boss was not in a good mood.

Fu Shengyu came to Feng Huayang for a meeting today. There was actually a jade mine on a mountain he bought before. He originally planned to plant trees and build a timber mill.

Now it has been decided that the Feng family will help with the mining, and today we are here to discuss some matters after the mining.

When Fu Shengyu was welcomed in, Feng Huayang was lying on the long table in the meeting room to catch up on his sleep. The project manager coughed lightly twice, but Feng Huayang did not react at all.

"Haha, she's been attending meetings non-stop these past two days, so she must be too sleepy." Feng Huazhang explained with a fake smile, then kicked Feng Huayang's stool.

Feng Huayang woke up slowly, still sleepy, and when she saw Fu Shengyu, she yawned wildly.

"Here you go, sit down."

Feng Huazhang wanted to drag this cousin away. Did she notice that there were several outsiders in this meeting room?

"Didn't you get enough rest last night?" Fu Shengyu asked as he sat opposite Feng Huayang.

"I've been working all night. The newly promoted manager is not good enough. The plan he came up with is a mess." Feng Huayang yawned again, his eyes full of bloodshot.

"By the way, Qingyun is going to school today. Did you cry?"

Speaking of Qingyun, Fu Shengyu shook his head helplessly, "She cried so hard, bring her an ice cream when you pick her up this afternoon."

"Poor thing. I'll buy her a bunch of flowers when the time comes. She likes flowers." Feng Huayang sat up straight, smoothed his hair, and returned to his usual smart and capable appearance.

Feng Huazhang waited for the two to finish speaking before he began to preside over the meeting.

Fu Shengyu was very satisfied with the conditions offered by Fenghua Jade. They not only took care of mining but also sales, providing a one-stop service.

We will discuss the remaining details in detail this afternoon, and we can draw up the contract if we are satisfied.

With Feng Huayang mediating, everyone took a step back and both parties were very satisfied with this meeting.

After the meeting, Fu Shengyu sent He Wei to buy ice cream, and went to Feng Huayang's office to talk about other things.

"Have you found out about Concubine Gu Ning?" Fu Shengyu sat down on the sofa with his arms and legs stretched out. After more than five hours of meetings, he felt a little dizzy.

"No, I asked Rong Qingqing to help me check it out, and I only found out that Concubine Gu Ning's father might hold an important position in Jingzhou, but nothing else."

Fu Shengyu looked at the sweet milk on the table and thought for a while. What he meant was that Concubine Gu Ning really had a powerful backer. If Concubine Gu Ning became an actress, it wouldn't affect him.

Some hypocritical officials are unreasonable. Nowadays, actor is just a more pleasant name for actor. He dare not even think about what he would do if the other person's family holds him accountable.

"Don't worry, it was Wu Xuedai who took the initiative in this matter. Even if the sky falls, there is still Marshal Wu Yueqing to hold it up." Feng Huayang felt that this matter was not as scary as Fu Shengyu imagined.

"Yeah." Fu Shengyu was indeed comforted. What had happened had already happened and there was no way to change it.

"At first I just thought she was bluffing. After all, if Hu Yong wasn't a distant relative of the Zhou family, he wouldn't have been able to enter the gate of Guanhai Mansion."

"My mother also told me about this. She said that Concubine Gu Ning's grandfather was an officer and her mother was a martyr. Everyone in Fengzhou is willing to give their family some face."

"I've indeed never heard of her father, but she seemed to have a brother who was almost in college when he joined the army." Feng Huayang took a sip from the teacup. The bitter taste made her frown.