After the wealthy family got married, the fake young master pretended to be good every day

Soft music was playing in the coffee shop, and Rong Rong took a big sip of coffee when he heard his friend Lin Mu say, "Suddenly asked me out to ask about the president of the Fu Group? Why do you suddenly care so much about the Fu Group? "

Rong Rong was silent.

In fact, when he saw Party B of the marriage agreement yesterday, he was also deeply shocked for a moment. He originally thought that the marriage partner his father was looking for was only a middle-class person like himself. Anyway, no matter who it is, this person must be a stranger.

Rong Rong is absolutely unwilling to marry an unknown stranger.

However, it was Fu Qingyan.

No matter which website's short video is on, as long as Fu Qingyan's name appears, the bullet screen will be full of Boss Fu's father.

If he really wanted to change his mortal fate and want to hold a golden thigh, Fu Qingyan's golden thigh was enough for him to hug for many years.

Rong Rong hesitated and did not dare to talk about the marriage with his good friend, but found another reason: "Ah! Isn't this because I heard that the Fu Group is going to enter the entertainment industry? I just want to ask someone about it. The general situation of the group."

Lin Mu fumbled for the coffee cup, raised his eyebrows, and said excitedly, "Then you have found the right person."

Lin Mu, Rong Rong's good friend, is an [-]th-line star in the entertainment industry just like him, but Lin Mu is usually better at collecting data and information, so if Rong Rong wants to inquire about something, he will come to find Lin Mu help.

Lin Mu took out a file bag, which was temporarily collected yesterday when Rong Rong wanted to inquire about the news of the Fu Group. Although it was not much, it was barely enough. He skillfully opened the file bag and said, "Actually, I am also paying attention to Fu Group. As you know, I also want to change jobs, so if the Fu Group really establishes a new entertainment company, I think I can give it a try."

The two spread out the information on the coffee table.

"Fu Qingyan doesn't have a picture, and he doesn't know his age. His family protects him very well, so what I collected are some magazine interviews. Well, I've circled the key points." Lin Mu pointed out while drinking coffee. Let's see.

Rong Rong followed Lin Mu's fingers, and saw Fu Qingyan's answer in the interview of the financial magazine, saying that he likes food, opera and musicals, and because he minored in philosophy in college, he is also more interested in philosophy.

No age, no photos, no social platforms, like opera and philosophy.

Are young people still interested in this?

I'm afraid this isn't an old man in his fifties? !

After Lin Mu finished speaking, he took out the tablet from his pocket and handed it to Rong Rong: "Although I didn't find a photo of this President Fu, I did find someone related to him. I heard people said that when President Fu was in the United States, We are good friends with this director, you see."

The director in the photo was wearing white clothes and black pants, with a cello next to him. Because he didn't know where to find the photo, the facial features on his face were a little blurred.

The two got together to look at the photo carefully, and Lin Mucai whispered gossip: "It is said that Fu Qingyan wanted to set up an entertainment company when he returned to China, and it was also because of this director."

Looking at the figure in the photo, Rong Rong frowned slightly.

When Rong Rong took the documents home, he had already received a message from Fu Qingyan's assistant.

Ever since he asked Dad Rong for the other party's contact information this morning, Dad Rong already felt that the matter was settled, and quickly sent him the contact information.

Assistant President Fu was very polite, and asked Rong Rong to send him a copy of his personal information.

After Rong Rong saw this information, he thought that it was a big company, and he had to check his resume for marriage, so he opened his notebook, and learned about Fu Qingyan's preferences through Baidu and this morning.

On the resume, I wrote——

Hobbies: Musical theater, opera

Specialties: Can cook, like flower arrangement, love life.

Motto: If you are in full bloom, the breeze will come.

After I finished writing, I checked my personal information again, and then I added four more words after my specialty: "Caring for the elderly."

And from the photo library, I found a passport photo with black hair a few years ago and sent it to the assistant.

The assistant replied very quickly, explaining the situation, because Mr. Fu is going to attend a financial meeting tomorrow, so can we meet tonight and sign a marriage agreement.

When Rong Rong saw this message, he almost choked the water out of his mouth. He didn't expect that the two would meet so soon.

Facing the mirror in front of the sink, Rong Rong slowly raised his head, and saw his trendy hairstyle just dyed purple and the large and irregularly cut floral shirt. Because of drinking last night, there was still a faint trace of alcohol on his body. taste.

ah!Rong Rong simply collapsed instantly!

He immediately picked up his mobile phone and rushed downstairs to the barber shop at the entrance of the community. Under Tony's concerned eyes, he was out of breath and said, "Dye it black! Quick!"

After finally trimming and dyeing back to the original black color, Rong Rong politely declined Mr. Tony's ardent request to take a picture and put it in front of the barber shop to attract customers. He ran home quickly and cleaned himself from head to toe. Has a light body wash scent.

Rongrong closed his eyes and took a breath, ignoring the trendy clothes carefully selected from left to right in the closet, grabbing the white shirt and black pants from the bottom of the closet.

When he stood in front of the mirror again, Rong Rong had transformed into a standard obedient boy.

He took a long breath, checked from head to bottom, deliberately chose white sneakers, and left the mobile phone case of "I don't want to go to work, I just want to get rich" at home.

When I took a taxi to the appointed place, I happened not to be late.

But before entering the box, Rong Rong took a few deep breaths and did a long time of mental construction, nothing else, the nightmare last night was so real, so real that he had to find another way out to save himself life.

If he can successfully embrace Fu Qingyan's golden thigh, he may still have hope of survival.

However, Rong Rong gritted his teeth and remembered the information about Fu Qingyan that he had read this morning.

He kept comforting himself in his heart, if Fu Qingyan was really an old man, then——

Hello old man!The old man has medical insurance!

What's wrong with the old man!The old man is also affectionate!Old men also have love!

I just want to hug Fu Qingyan's golden thighs, and I don't really want to have anything to do with him. The marriage agreement is just an agreement.

Therefore, Rong Rong pushed open the door of the box and saw Fu Qingyan sitting next to the assistant at a glance.

Suddenly, Rongrong's breathing stagnated.

Because there are no photos of Fu Qingyan on the Internet, Rong Rong and Lin Mu have made many guesses about Fu Qingyan, guessing that the other party may be an old man, guessing that the other party may be too ugly to show up.

But too many speculations are not as shocking as this moment.

Sitting in the box, Fu Qingyan could clearly see the other person's facial features under the warm light, and Rong Rong even keenly captured the subtle expressions on the other person's face the moment he entered the door.

Fu Qingyan was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, holding Rong Rong's personal information in his hand. The whole person was like a meticulous painting, simple and sharp, with no extra lines on his cheeks and figure, and his figure was handsome and self-contained.

Young, rich, handsome, domineering.

Okay... Where's the old man?

What about the old man who agreed to jog in the morning, opera at noon, and philosophy in the evening? ? ?

Originally, Rong Rong had already prepared a cute appearance before coming in, but after seeing such a young and handsome Mr. Fu, the expression on his face was back and forth between shock and pretending to be good, and finally he could only walk in with a dumb face .

The assistant stood up and opened the seat for Rongrong, and poured him a glass of water thoughtfully. This occasion is like an employee going to an interview. After the assistant asked a few simple questions, he took out two marriage agreements and handed them over to the other party.

Holding the pen, Rong Rong looked at the marriage agreement in front of him in a daze, that's it?Just sign it?

Boss Fu didn't need to say a word these days, so he just signed the marriage agreement?

He didn't understand, but he was shocked.

The assistant asked: "Mr. Rong, do you have any questions?"

This question brought Rong Rong back to his senses immediately and shook his head quickly. His palms were sweating a little, his cheeks were a little red because of the sweltering heat, as if he was overwhelmed by the other party's aura, and he didn't even dare to peek at the other party.

When Fu Qingyan raised his eyes, he happened to see Rongrong's red ears.

When the two of them exchanged the agreement, at the moment their eyes met, Rong Rong noticed that Boss Fu raised his eyebrows.

Immediately, Rongrong lowered his head and pretended to concentrate on observing the patterns on the tablecloth.

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After signing, Rong Rong found an excuse and was about to run away when his assistant called him gently from behind: "Mr. Rong, Mr. Fu and I will add your WeChat account. I can contact you if there is anything."

Subconsciously, Rong Rong turned on his phone and clicked on WeChat, and was immediately startled by his emoji of "It's time to cook!"

In an instant, he turned sideways, and at an extremely fast speed, changed the cover of his WeChat Moments to green grass, and his profile picture to a white cat head, highlighting elegance and freshness, and being very obedient.

Ding.

The three became friends.

The assistant thoughtfully put away the agreement for the two, and said respectfully to Rong Rong: "Then we will move Mr. Rong's things to Mr. Fu's community in the next few days."

Wait, Rong Rong turned around, confused: "Isn't this a marriage by agreement? Why do you still live together?"

The assistant smiled: "Mr. Rong, the third paragraph of the third section of the marriage agreement says that after the marriage, the two will live together, so we will purchase everything, so you don't have to worry."

Ah, Rong Rong turned his head slowly, ah! ! ! !

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The assistant drove the car out of the parking lot smoothly, while Fu Qingyan sat in the back and turned on the phone, and clicked on Rong Rong's WeChat circle of friends.

Under the green grass is a very well-behaved cat.

Fu Qingyan raised his eyebrows.