After rebirth, the substitute just wants to sit and eat

"What?" Fu Ran looked up blankly, and looked at Xie Yunzhou in confusion.

"It's nothing, you just offered incense to me, it's the same." Xie Yunzhou closed his mouth after perfunctory, not wanting to say more.

Fu Ran lowered his head and picked up his fingernails. In fact, Fu Ran just heard Xie Yunzhou's words, but he didn't know why Xie Yunzhou said that. He just didn't allow him to come to Dongcheng, but it was hard to say what he did. If he didn't let it go too hard, why would he hold grudges so much?

Tang Yuding saw Xie Yunzhou pushing Fu Ran out, and quickly said: "The small reception room next to it, Mr. Xie, why don't I sit there?"

Xie Yunzhou ignored Tang Yuding's words and asked directly, "Where are the others?"

"On the other side," Tang Yuding raised his head and smiled, "it's a memorial meeting, rather than a social meeting. Everyone just got together under the name of a name."

Xie Yunzhou raised his eyebrows, and pushed Fu Ran to the small reception room.

Tang Yuding saw Xie Yunzhou's movements, his eyes twitched, and he said: "Mr. Xie, why don't I ask my subordinates to send this young master to play for a while, there are many people and lively."

"No, there are too many people over there, I don't worry."

Xie Yunzhou stretched out his hand and rubbed Fu Ran's head, the gentleness of his movements made Fu Ran feel terrified.

Entering the small reception room from the right side, the originally white walls were painted a layer of beige, which looked rustic. Fu Ran was placed beside the table by Xie Yunzhou, and two plates of pastries and a pot of tea were placed in front of him.

Sitting opposite Xie Yunzhou, Tang Yuding quietly watched Xie Yunzhou push things to Fu Ran's side, and chuckled, "The young master of Mr. Xie's family looks familiar for some reason."

Fu Ran's hand holding the pastry paused, squinting at Xie Yunzhou who was still pouring tea quietly without being affected, and didn't dare to speak.

Seeing that Xie Yunzhou ignored him, Tang Yuding said to himself, "Mr. Xie, what's the name of your young master? Do you have any brothers? I've been a little bored recently, and I want to raise one to relieve my boredom."

The teacup landed on the table with a crisp sound.

Xie Yunzhou lifted his eyelids and finally spoke.

"Is this what Mr. Tang said he wanted to talk to me about? If it's something like this, I think you should talk to your assistant more than me."

"Of course not, I'm mainly here to talk about cooperation," Tang Yuding shrugged his shoulders, "When Fu Ran was alive, the Fu family was closed and guarded, and the Dongcheng area hadn't had any fresh blood for a long time. Now that he hasn't come, the Dongcheng area When we are free, Xie’s coastal business can be resumed.”

Xie Yunzhou's expression was flat, "Thank you for reminding me, I'm not interested."

"You're not interested?" Tang Yuding's face was a little ugly, and he looked at Xie Yunzhou in disbelief, "Mr. Xie, the Xie family made a fortune from shipping back then, you said you're not interested?"

"The Xie family has been washing their hands for many years." Xie Yunzhou raised his eyes to Tang Yuding, folded his hands, "If you keep stepping on the same place and relying on your laurels, the Xie family will be like the Fu family today."

Sitting in a wheelchair, Fu Ran rolled her eyes in a direction that the two of them couldn't see.

I thought my actions were silent, but I didn't expect that Xie Yunzhou, who was watching all kinds of things, discovered it.

"Eyes hurt?" Xie Yunzhou reached out and grabbed Fu Ran's chin, lifting Fu Ran's face.

"No... no," Fu Ran's ears turned red in an instant, and the end of his eyes flushed with embarrassment, "I'm just full."

Hearing Fu Ran's words, Xie Yunzhou glanced down at the pastry on the table that Fu Ran had finished half of, "Then don't eat it."

The pastry on the table was changed with one click, leaving only a cup of tea in front of Fu Ran.

Tang Yuding tapped his fingers on the table twice, and said again: "It is said that Mr. Xie likes the land on Pingdong Road very much?"

Xie Yunzhou said flatly: "Well, I'm a little interested."

Fu Ran hugged the teacup, listening to the two chatting about the land on Pingdong Road, her eyes began to wander around the small living room.

There were three bodyguards standing outside the window, and there should be two more outside the door. The maid and the manservant who came in to add tea were all new people, and the items in the room were still the same as before.

I guess I was reluctant to throw it away. After all, the messy objects in this small white building add up to less than [-] million, not to mention the overall decoration.

He was willing to change the yellow paint of Xiaobailou.

Halfway through the conversation, Xie Yunzhou's cell phone rang suddenly, and he said sorry, Xie Yunzhou went out to answer the phone, leaving only Fu Ran and Tang Yuding in the room.

Fu Ran continued to stare at his fingers, waiting for Xie Yunzhou to come back to rescue him.

But things backfired, Xie Yunzhou's phone call seemed extraordinarily long.

Fu Ran was terrified by Tang Yuding's eyes, and couldn't help frowning to look back.

"Why does Mr. Tang keep looking at me?"

Tang Yu Ding is not ugly, especially those eyes, when looking at people, they look like they have affection in their brows and eyes, making Fu Ran want to vomit.

Tang Yuding tilted his head, "Your surname is Fu, and your dye is dyed dye."

Fu Ran looked at Tang Yuding calmly, "Yes."

Tang Yuding laughed softly again, looked at Fu Ran, and said, "You are completely different from the rumors."

Fu Ran commented reservedly: "Rumors are harmful."

Tang Yuding nodded in agreement, "Indeed, I think so too."

After the topic was over, Fu Ran was about to lower his head again, but before he lowered his head completely, he saw a small card handed over from the other side of the table.

"I heard that you like money very much. There are 500 million in it."

Fu Ran raised her eyebrows, and twitched the corners of her mouth, "You don't get paid for nothing."

Tang Yuding smiled slightly and reminded: "You are already twenty."

Fu Ran didn't know why, "So?"

"You don't know?" Tang Yuding saw that the expression on Fu Ran's face did not seem to be fake, and he lowered his head and laughed a few times, "You don't know that the children around Mr. Xie are all left and right? You are a little older, and you probably won't be able to keep up with him for long gone."

Tang Yuding's voice was very slow, as if deliberately looking at Fu Ran's jokes, he stared at Fu Ran's face every time he said a word, until he finished speaking, he didn't notice any change in Fu Ran's face.

Fu Ran's face was expressionless, and he said in his heart, an idiot can't even make up something decent, Xie Yunzhou and I will have a fake marriage in a while, do you still believe you?

"Oh." Fu Ran tilted his head uninterestedly, and asked, "Has he ever raised anyone else?"

Fu Ran's tone was very light. Although he didn't express it deliberately, Tang Yuding could still hear a familiar smell.

It was very similar to the tone of the idiot who made everything go his way because of his family background and birth.

Tang Yuzhou sneered, "Why should I tell you?"

Fu Ran: "???" I'm afraid you are sick, if you didn't take the initiative to say it, I wouldn't even mention it.

Footsteps sounded outside the door, Xie Yunzhou came in after making a phone call, sat down again, and followed someone behind him.

Fu Ran cast a glance at the other party from the corner of his eye. He had never seen him before. He was a tough guy with very tough facial features.

As soon as Xie Yunzhou sat down, he saw the card on the table, and looked up at Fu Ran, Fu Ran quickly shook his head to show his innocence.

Seeing that Fu Ran's head was about to shake like a rattle, Xie Yunzhou turned sideways and said to the person behind him, "Qi Shan, you push him to the other side, I'll be here later."

"Yes, sir."

Qi Shan nodded, stretched out his hand to push the wheelchair and walked out without giving anyone else a look.

The other room was much larger. There were people sitting and people standing. The crowd gathered in twos and threes to talk. Fu Ran was pushed by Qi Shan to a table full of food.

One more person in the room quickly attracted the attention of a group of people. Fu Ran lowered his head, picking his fingers boredly, desperately wanting to have a mobile phone to ease the embarrassment.

"Hello."

A fat man in a suit and leather shoes walked up to Fu Ran, glanced up and down at Fu Ran, and asked, "I haven't seen you in Dongcheng, sir. Did you just return to China?"

Fu Ran's eyelids twitched, and he recognized the fat man immediately.

One of my old friends, Zhou Jue, Fatty Zhou.

Gao cut off contact at that time, and he hasn't contacted him since he left the country, and he doesn't know how long he came back.

"Well, I live in West City."

Fu Ran's tone of voice was very shallow, but it made everyone in the hall turn their eyes over. This is really strange. The two big families in the East City and West City are not blind to see how ugly they are.

As soon as this person dies, the people from Xicheng will come and give way to his Majesty, won't he?

"Oh, from the west city?" Zhou Jue glanced back and forth at Fu Ran, and then snorted, "It's true that any cat or dog can come in, why is Tang Yuding such a waste, this kind of stuff is also released Come in."