The little wolf dog of the actor's house

Fu Wanlin: "You!"

"I've never heard of my name, but you've always heard of Fengzhou Silk and Satin Industry." Zhuo Qingfan said slowly, "In terms of financial resources, Fengzhou Silk and Satin Industry is indeed inferior to Huafeng, but in terms of background, age, and inheritance, We have a foundation of hundreds of years, Huafeng is just a film and television company that has just been established for a few decades, in terms of seniority, Fengzhou Silk and Satin Co., Ltd. is also a grandfather."

Fu Wanlin's eyes widened, speechless.

To be honest, he really couldn't afford to offend this son-in-law.

Zhuo Zhenrong, this name, everyone will give up three points if you say it.

Zhuojia Industry has become a well-known trademark in Fengzhou.

Zhuo's silk and satin business was very prosperous in the late Qing Dynasty, and it has continued to the present with hundreds of years of accumulation.

Even if the financial resources are not comparable to Huafeng, but in terms of influence, Huafeng is definitely not comparable to it.

"I'm the boss of Fengzhou Silk and Satin Co.," Zhuo Qingfan said quietly, "Fu Yunyi, I'm sure. Let's see who dares to stop me today."

After finishing speaking, the man pushed away the security guard beside him, strode towards Fu Yunyi, raised his hand to grab the boy's hand, and walked out without saying a word.

During the period, some people came up to stop them, but they were all killed by Zhuo Qingfan with a look, and no one dared to move again.

In this way, Fu Yunyi was half pushed and half dragged out of the church.

Seeing the backs of the two of them leaving, Fu Wanlin sighed a long time: "Yun Yi, dad can only help you so far."

*****

In the car.

Zhuo Qingfan was driving the car, and Fu Yunyi was sitting in the passenger seat.

A confined space, silent.

"Brother..." After a long silence, the boy finally broke the silence, "We are..."

"Don't talk!" Zhuo Qingfan interrupted him, "You are not allowed to go back, if you dare to go back, I will... cut you right now!"

Fu Yunyi's fingertips trembled, and he said with a tingle in his heart: "I didn't say leave, I just asked, where are we going now..."

"go home!"

"But home is quite far from here." Fu Yunyi looked at the congested section of the road ahead, and said softly, "Brother, with such a traffic jam, it will take a long time to drive home."

Zhuo Qingfan frowned: "Then what should I do?"

"Let's go to our new house."

"what?"

"No!" Fu Yunyi quickly changed his words, "I mean, go... go to the new house I bought!"

Zhuo Qingfan narrowed his eyes, and said in a bad tone, "It's the house you plan to live with Jiang Manli after marriage."

Fu Yunyi nodded: "Yes."

"I don't want to go." Zhuo Qingfan said without hesitation.

"Go." Fu Yunyi tugged at the man's cuff, "How long will we be stuck like this? Besides... what if Fu Wanlin regrets it and comes after me again and asks me to get married? So we still have to find someone Hidden in the ground..."

"How to get to the new house?" Zhuo Qingfan interrupted him and asked quickly.

Fu Yunyi's heart relaxed: "Brother, come on, let me guide you."

Fu Yunyi's new house is near the suburbs.

There are few people, it is a detached villa, the surrounding environment is very good, and it is adjacent to the city center, with convenient transportation and medical care.

Moreover, the layout is very warm.

When Zhuo Qingfan stood outside the villa and looked at the overall outline, he was a little dazed.

Swings, fences, big trees, and chirping birds, warm sunshine.

This is too much like the set of building blocks he gave Fu Yunyi.

If there is another family of three standing at the door, it will be the real prototype of that set of building blocks.

"Brother." Fu Yunyi called out.

"Ah?" Zhuo Qingfan came back to his senses.

"What are you thinking?" The boy said in a low voice, "We should go in."

"Oh." Zhuo Qingfan nodded carelessly, "Okay."

After speaking, he strode forward.

Fu Yunyi quickly followed.

The door opens.

Zhuo Qingfan walked in.

The living room is also very warm.

The original solid wood furniture, the walls are pure white, and the layout is relatively simple, with a light luxury style, light-colored sofas, solid-color wool carpets, dim lights, warm and comfortable.

Zhuo Qingfan looked at it in a daze, he didn't know what was going on, he always felt that this place was a little familiar.

"Brother, change your slippers." Fu Yunyi kicked the shoes over.

Zhuo Qingfan came back to his senses, and while taking off his leather shoes, he frowned and said, "Xiao Yi, have I been to this place before?"

"Why did you come here?" Fu Yunyi said lightly, "I bought this after you left, and it has just been renovated."

"But... I always feel very familiar."

"Illusion."

Zhuo Qingfan was stunned for a moment, his eyes flashed suddenly and said: "By the way, this decoration style is exactly the same as what I like."

Whether it's the furnishings or the lighting, it seems to be all according to his preferences.

No wonder he felt a strange sense of familiarity as soon as he entered the door, and he always felt that everything went smoothly.

Even the shoe rack....

Zhuo Qingfan glanced at the shoe rack by the door.

Well, even the shoe racks are arranged according to his habit. He is left-handed, so the shoe cabinets at home will be placed on the left.

"This is too similar to my favorite home style." Zhuo Qingfan murmured.

Isn't it like that? Fu Yunyi shook his head in his heart. He bought it for you in the first place. Of course, he made it according to your preferences. The reflex arc is long enough.

"Brother, don't think too much." The boy said softly, "This decoration design is all done by the hired designer, and I have not participated in the opinion."

"Oh." Zhuo Qingfan nodded suddenly, smiled and said, "So I'm a designer. It seems that my design concept can even collide with a professional designer."

Fu Yunyi smiled dotingly, but said nothing.

"Brother, come and see the bedroom."

Fu Yunyi took Zhuo Qingfan to the master bedroom.

After entering the bedroom, Zhuo Qingfan felt completely relieved, okay, okay, this is definitely not designed for him, because the bedroom style is not at all what he likes.

The light in the bedroom is light yellow to reddish, so the room is a bit mysterious and ambiguous according to the light.