make her proud

After being seated, Qin Zhenzhen quietly approached, "Where's your dog Fu?"

Sheng Congzhi said, "I don't know."

"Really?" Qin Zhenzhen coughed lightly, and pointed to her neck.

Shocked, Sheng Congzhi quickly reached out to pull on his collar.

Qin Zhenzhen: "Poof—"

Sheng Congzhi couldn't care less about being laughed at. He looked at her with various expressions in his eyes: Are you ready?Block it?Damn girl, speak up!
Qin Zhenzhen covered her mouth, "I lied to you! Look at the one who made you feel guilty and said that we were not together just now? Are you lying to a ghost?"

Sheng Congzhi: ...

Fine.

She put down her finger, picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip.

After chatting for more than ten minutes, Qu Lianzhe touched the time and finally got up to leave, "In this case, we will not disturb Professor Shen and Gu Dashen to have a family dinner. See you at the press conference in two days."

Gu Yunxiu nodded, "Okay."

At this time, the door of the box was pushed open, and the lobby manager in a suit pushed the door in, holding two bottles of good wine in his hand.

Qu Lianzhe is a frequent visitor here and knows the lobby manager. He got up and said hello, "Manager Liu, the consumption of this box will be charged to my account."

Upon hearing this, Gu Yunxiu immediately refused, "There's no need for Dean Qu."

Shen Zhongshu also declined, "You are too polite, there is no need to be like this."

Qu Lianzhe smiled magnanimously and officially, "Both of you are my idols, and they came all the way from Hong Kong City, and in two days we will attend the press conference of the contest together, so I should have been the landlord Well……"

Others also joined in.

As a junior, Sheng Congzhi didn't speak.

But Qin Zhenzhen, who has been in the liquor store for 20 years, has sharp eyes, and immediately leaned over and said, "Wow, is Dean Qu corrupt? Is a vice dean of a university so rich? Today's consumption is not low. How can you let him go?" The manager sent two bottles of red wine worth hundreds of thousands..."

The voice did not fall.

Manager Liu put two bottles of red wine on the dining table with a smile, and explained calmly, "Dean Qu, a Mr. Fu has already settled the bill for this box."

Qu Lianzhe was instantly dumbfounded.

Before today, he didn't know much about Professor Shen and Gu Yunxiu just by meeting.

When he saw the two bottles of good wine brought by Manager Liu, he ate millions of dollars for this meal, as expected of a wealthy family in Hong Kong City!

And how could he miss this opportunity to cling?

Even if you cut the flesh, you have to be tough!
I didn't expect someone to seize the opportunity...

Manager Liu continued: "These two bottles of red wine were also paid by Mr. Fu."

At this moment, the whole box froze.

Especially Shen Zhongshu and Gu Yunxiu, the couple looked at each other inexplicably.

……

After Qu Lianzhe led the people away, Shen Zhongshu frowned, "This little doctor Fu, why did you secretly settle the bill?"

Gu Yunxiu also said, "Manager Liu, we've already eaten, and we don't want these two bottles of wine."

"I'm sorry I can't refund it." Manager Liu smiled all over his face, "And Mr. Fu has already paid the bill."

After Manager Liu left, Shen Zhongshu immediately took out his mobile phone, "I'll give him a call."

Qin Zhenzhen leaned over again, "Your Fugou is too hardworking, isn't he? In order to please his father-in-law and mother-in-law, he probably emptied his family's wealth, right?"

This meal plus two bottles of red wine will cost at least a million dollars.

Fu Yan is just a doctor, how much money can he have?
Even if the Fu family is rich, given his current position in the Fu family, and he doesn't have any shares in the Fu family...

Sheng Congzhi naturally thought of this too, she took out her mobile phone, [Give me an account number, I'll transfer the wine money to you. 】

Fu Yan should be answering the phone, but he didn't answer it for a while.

Soon Shen Zhongshu ended the call.

Gu Yunxiu: "What did Xiao Fu say?"

Shen Zhongshu: "He said that when he came back just now, he saw that there were guests in our box. He was worried about causing unnecessary misunderstandings, so he didn't come in. He left in a hurry."

And those two bottles of good wine are naturally also for entertaining guests.

Fu Yan's behavior can be described as considerate, thoughtful and magnanimous, full of emotional intelligence!
But Shen Zhongshu and Gu Yunxiu were very sorry.

Especially just now they were still planning to have a chat with Fu Yan, hoping that he would quit in spite of the difficulties.

As a result, now, it seems that they have a bit of a villain's heart and a gentleman's belly...

**
Leave the box.

Fu Yan sent a question mark.

Sheng Congzhi explained: [There is too much money for wine, so you don't need to spend it. 】

It's understandable that he wants to please the elders and ask for a meal.

But two bottles of red wine add up to millions, which is a bit extravagant for him...

Fu Yan: [No matter how poor your husband is, more than 100 million yuan is still affordable. 】

Sheng Congzhi:? ? ?

You also know that you are poor?
……

The private restaurant is located in a CBD center in Beijing, surrounded by dozens of stories of high-rise buildings.

Someone who was despised and poor was standing on the top floor of a certain building, biting a cigarette slantly at the corner of his mouth, and knocking on his mobile phone with half-closed eyes: [Otherwise, just treat it as you owe me. 】

Sheng Congzhi sent a series of ellipses.

Fu Yan could guess her speechless expression without looking, so he continued with a low laugh, 【Go back to the program tonight? 】

Sheng Congzhi: [Return. 】

Fu Yan: [It's just right, you can pay with your flesh tonight. 】

Sheng Congzhi once again: ...

And Fu Yan also let out a playful laugh.

Until a gust of air whizzed by.

A helicopter flew over from far and near, and landed safely in front of it. The cabin door opened, and Song Ren came down wearing sunglasses, "Fifth Lord."

Fu Yan put down his phone and strode forward to board the plane.

**
The Song family lived in a secluded place in the capital, and the old house was located in a valley on the outskirts of Beijing.

No one leads the way, and outsiders can't get in at all.

Naturally, they would not know that the Song family living here has monopolized the commercial territory of the capital and even the whole country.

The helicopter hovered in the air for a few seconds, and finally landed slowly on a flat ground behind the mansion.

"Five masters."

Song Ren kindly reminded, "The old lady has a migraine these two days."

I was already in a bad temper, and now the pain is getting worse... Take it easy.

Fu Yan didn't speak, just took off his glasses and stuffed them into his hands, "wait for me outside."

……

Enter the main hall.

An old lady who was over seventy years old was sitting in the hall. Hearing footsteps, she looked up and said, "Are you finally willing to come back?"

Fu Yan sat down with a smile.

After the old butler finished pouring the tea, he took a sip from the teacup, and said politely, "Why did you ask me to come back?"

Mrs. Song looked at him, "You are 27 this year. At your age, several of your brothers have already married. Zhiyu is now one year younger than you, and he has already obtained a marriage certificate a while ago. As the head of the family, it is time to consider marriage. .”

Fu Yan was not surprised at all. Putting down his teacup, his voice was calm, "So which daughter are you looking at again this time?"

Mrs. Song signaled.

The old housekeeper came over immediately and sent a photo, as well as several densely packed materials.

Mrs. Song picked up the teacup: "Xu Lingwan, the daughter of the Xu family in Hong Kong City, is three years younger than you. She just graduated with a doctorate from Stanford University in country m this year. The position of the wife of the head of the Song family."

Fu Yan raised his eyebrows, a pair of long and narrow red phoenix eyes didn't even look at the information, "Is there any other candidates?"

Mrs. Song took a sip of tea, "This is the best choice."

Fu Yan nodded, "Unfortunately..."

His tone was calm, but with inexplicable provocation, "I don't like it."

Mrs. Song put the teacup back on the table, unhurriedly, "If you really like that Miss Sheng in the show, you can play if you want, but the position of Mrs. Song's family must be decided by me."