Tripod wedding

Chapter 8

"Forget it, forget it, people die like a lamp goes out, people go away...cough cough... Ruofan, I am sorry, huh? Tianze will help you deal with family matters. If you need anything, feel free to ask me , mention it to Tian Ze, huh?"

Mr. Fu held Xu Ruofan's hand distressedly, his body trembling slightly because of his emotion.

Xu Ruofan smiled:
"Well, I know. Grandpa Fu, thank you."

Xu Ruofan paused, then turned his head to look at that person:
"Thank you, brother Tianze. I heard that you were discussing a case in BJ recently. I'm sorry to trouble you, but I came here specially for our Xu family's affairs."

"Thank him for what? Do whatever you want!"

Mr. Fu chuckled, suddenly thought of something, let go of Xu Ruofan's hand, and looked at Xu Qingru who was still standing quietly by the side.

"Qingru, right? I forgot to introduce you. Tianze, come here."

So, the man who was originally standing behind Mr. Fu walked around the crowd and walked in front of Xu Qingru.

"Qingru, this is my grandson, Fu Tianze. If you need anything, you can go to him directly, don't be shy."

Old Master Fu's trembling voice was extremely clear, word by word, falling into Xu Qingru's ears.

Heh, who else is the grandson of the former chairman of Tianhuan Group.

No, the current chairman of Tianhuan Group.

"My parents are already retired. There are old people and there is a child like me. My family is poor and destitute. I hope Miss Xu Qingru will not dislike her."

In my memory, that person was so handsome and worried, afraid that she would dislike him because of his ordinary family.

Heh, the chairman of Tianhuan Group, his family is destitute and destitute.

It seemed that it was still raining outside the door, and even the sound of raindrops falling on the concrete slab on the ground seemed to be clearly heard.

Not far away, the sounds of mourning and joy came one after another, mixed with the mournful cries of relatives, expressing their great sorrow for the loss of their loved ones and their helpless denunciation of the impermanence of life and death.

Compared with them, Xu Hueping's "Farewell Ceremony" was paradoxically quiet.

The eerie silence seemed to have condensed for a long time in front of the photo of Xu Hueping in the "Tiankang Hall". It was so long that everyone present began to look at the central figure in their eyes for no reason, and began to guess that the current situation was due to Fu Tianze's "impoliteness" ", or Xu Qingru's "ignore".

Fortunately, the impasse is finally broken.

Fu Tianze leaned forward slightly and extended his right hand politely.

"Hi, nice to meet you, I'm Fu Tianze."

His voice was as deep as the deep sea and as pleasant as a violin.

You said, nice to meet me.

But I couldn't be happier when I saw you.

"Hello, Chairman Fu."

Xu Qingru also stretched out her right hand, slightly touched Fu Tianze's slender knuckles, and spoke a completely unfamiliar name in an almost indifferent tone.

Chairman Fu.

Then quickly withdrew his hand.

"Brother Tianze, don't mind, Qingru just arrived in Kuncheng today, running around all the way, not in good spirits."

Xu Ruofan, who was on the side, was aware of the details, and had already seen that her younger sister was unusually "indifferent" to Fu Tianze, and the reason was unknown.

But on the scene, we still have to go round.

"Really? It's been hard work all the way."

There was a slight smile on the corner of Fu Tianze's mouth, so his handsome face was full of brilliance.

Just like the day she first met him, he also smiled, looked at her with those clear and deep eyes, and borrowed a blue and white four-love plum vase of the Yuan Dynasty from her.

At this time, Xu Qingru still didn't know that she and him first met earlier, on that rainy evening, she gave a stranger a blue umbrella painted with bronze faces of Sanxingdui. Hanging an imitation bronze ax umbrella pendant made by herself.

　Please collect it~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)