Dressed as the daughter of the villain's son?

Fu Shengyu roughly understood what Feng Huayang meant, and he explained: "Huayang, I have always respected and admired you, but I was the one who offended you tonight."

Feng Huayang reached out and patted his shoulder, saying apologetically: "I want to apologize for what I said before. I have no right to be disappointed in you."

"Because I have invested a lot in your career, and your career is doing well. But my emotional investment in you is one-sided. We are not in a consensual relationship, and I have no right to be disappointed in you in this regard."

"Fu Shengyu, if you don't love me very much, you don't need to change for me. Because even if I like you very much, I will not give up becoming the person I most want to be for you." Feng Huayang's tone was very sincere. When she saw how Fu Shengyu treated Qingyun, she could also feel some of the obsession he had buried in his heart.

"I know." Fu Shengyu laughed, "I read a book a few days ago, which said that we should not raise all our children into roses. We should let flowers become flowers and trees become trees."

"You really love Qingyun. If I have children in the future, you will be a very good godfather." Feng Huayang smiled brightly.

Fu Shengyu also smiled, and he mustered up the courage to say to Feng Huayang: "You know, I didn't have a good life when I was a child."

"My father was cruel and my mother was cold and indifferent. I don't want Qingyun to experience even a little bit of what I went through."

"You're right. What I need is a wife who loves me and my children wholeheartedly and devotes everything to the family." Fu Shengyu sighed slightly, "But who doesn't have things they want to do?"

"Only someone who loves you more than themselves can do this." Feng Huayang stroked his hair and said, "But such a person will also easily make the wrong move because of you."

"At the banquet I sneaked into a few years ago, wasn't Mr. Yu's wife devoted to the family? She and you each had your own responsibilities, so it's hard for you to understand each other's difficulties."

When talking about that woman, Fu Shengyu sighed, "The leader in charge of the audit is a woman. He often goes to her to do things, so it is normal for him to have good interpersonal relationships."

"New Year greetings, sick care, if you do a good job, she will put your matter first, and a day's delay is a loss. But Mrs. Yu didn't know at the time, she just thought that Mr. Yu was having an affair outside."

"He made a scene in public and offended all the leaders. Now the fish boss' family has fallen on hard times and I think he opened a restaurant." It was the first time that Fu Shengyu saw such a messy scene and he went to pay attention to it later.

"Now it's Mrs. Ruyu's wish. Isn't Mr. Yu living with his wife and children now?" Feng Huayang raised his eyebrows as if mocking.

Fu Shengyu thought for a while before whispering, "You're right. It's hard to have both. I don't want Qingyun to be obsessed with family and children."

"Don't be too discouraged. Not all people are the same. There must be someone who is just right for you." Feng Huayang felt that what he said seemed a bit too serious, and quickly said, "I think as long as I share work with my wife, discuss and make progress together, it won't be such a bad thing."

"Let's just go with the flow, but I do see things a little more clearly." Fu Shengyu smiled easily and looked at Feng Huayang.

"what?"

"I want to find a mother who meets my expectations."

Feng Huayang laughed and gave Fu Shengyu a thumbs up, "It just so happens that you are also becoming the father that meets your expectations."

Fu Shengyu has been in the industry for many years and is very good at handling interpersonal relationships. One might even think that he is careful enough and is more comfortable to get along with than the average person.

But intimate relationships have always been his weakness. A child who has never been loved knows how to love, but handles intimate relationships more from the perspective of interests, without much emotional exchange.

The two spoke frankly. Fu Shengyu realized his shortcomings and began to reflect on himself. Feng Huayang also knew that Fu Shengyu was not the man she wanted to conquer.

The next morning, Wen Geyin also came back. He had dealt with the planning of the factory construction in Dashan Town below yesterday and rushed back quickly this morning.

"Brother Ayin." Qingyun saw that Wen Geyin didn't even want to eat the small bowl of steamed egg with shrimp and clams in front of him, and wanted to jump off the chair and pounce on him.

Fu Shengyu quickly held her down, turned around to greet Wen Geyin, and invited him to have breakfast together.

Wen Geyin only ate two tea eggs in the car, and sat down happily when she saw such a sumptuous breakfast.

"Look, Qingyun, this is the peace locket that Brother Ayin's mother asked for you at the temple." Wen Geyin took out a small red box from his pocket, inside which was a green jade peace locket strung with a thick red rope.

"It has been offered in the temple for 49 days. My mother said it can bring peace." Wen Geyin said as he put it on Qingyun.

Qingyun wore a small gold bracelet weighing ten grams on his left hand and a small silver bracelet weighing ten grams on his right hand. According to the custom in the north, the bracelets were used to tie children at home to pray for peace.

Around her neck hangs the white jade longevity locket given by Wen Geyin, which generally means that she hopes her child will live a long and healthy life, and enjoy wealth and prosperity.

"Thank you, Brother Ayin, and thank you, Grandma." Qingyun looked at the new jewelry on her hands. She was getting more and more accustomed to receiving gifts.

"Qingyun is really smart. Let's just talk about our own things." Wen Geyin pinched Qingyun's little face, "You have lost a lot of weight. You still need to make up for it slowly. Brother Yin will take you to see your great-grandfather in a few days and let him see you in person."

Qingyun really didn't expect to have another great-grandfather, but when he thought of Wen Geyin's harmonious family, he happily agreed.

She felt that the elders all treated her as their own child, and the brothers in Qingfenglangyuan also treated her as their sister. Qingyun really felt that she was so lucky to have so many sincere feelings so easily.

After breakfast, Wen Geyin wanted Jin Qiao to take Qingyun out to play, but Qingyun was too attached to them, and he didn't want to hurt the child's feelings, so he had to hold Qingyun and go to share the new news.

"Last night, the little girl from the Zhou family had a low-grade fever and was vomiting and having diarrhea. The old man was asked to see her, and I went with him." Wen Geyin couldn't help but touch Qingyun's forehead to see if it was hot.

"Hehe, I guess a bunch of people will go to visit and bring some food and drinks." Feng Huayang rolled his eyes.

"Uh." Wen Geyin smiled awkwardly and continued, "Boss Zhou scolded his brother very harshly at home, and no one went to jail. I heard that Boss Zhou made up one million overnight, saying that the extra five hundred thousand over the original amount was to accumulate blessings for his youngest daughter."

"You must be so angry, what you said is not in line with Boss Zhou's level." Feng Huayang gently rubbed his forehead, "It seems that our Fufeng Fort will get a big advantage this time."

"Huayang, do you want to tell your uncle and aunt? After all, the public donation list will not be finalized until noon. It will be on the news tonight and in the newspaper tomorrow."

Feng Huayang thought it made sense, so he called home and told them.

Boss Feng quickly called Boss Zhou to inquire about what happened last night, and reminded him that he still had to pay the money, otherwise his reputation would be ruined.

Boss Zhou had no choice but to say that he would make up another million today. Boss Feng then said that another million would mean 2.5 million, which didn't sound very nice.

Finally, after some negotiation between the two, Boss Zhou only gave an additional 500,000 yuan. If the two companies donated more, up to 3 million yuan, how could the donors below be happy?

Boss Zhou was suffering from both ends because his younger brother lost face twice and then he was blamed by his cousins.