Marrying a powerful man: The third master is wild and untamable

Seeing her silence, Fu Jincheng couldn't help but look at her twice.

Shen Xiuwan covered her sweater and changed the subject: "How has Shuangshuang been doing recently? I was reading the newspaper and saw that you came to Shanghai to become a military governor. Did you bring her with you?"

Fu Jincheng said bluntly: "Yunzhu took her to study painting abroad."

"What?!" Shen Xiuwan was surprised.

Fu Jincheng paused and told Adjutant Fang, "Find a cafe."

The cafe in winter is clean and warm, filled with a sweet, bitter and mellow fragrance.

After the two of them sat down, Shen Xiuwan learned from Fu Jincheng what happened in Fu's mansion after she left.

Commander Fu is gone.

The second eldest child, Fu Xici, owed a large amount of gambling debt without telling his family. Because of the death of General Fu, those creditors refused to give face to the Fu family and brought people to collect the debt directly, causing a commotion all over the city. Everyone knows.

The second sister-in-law, Xue Qinzhen, had no choice but to beg Mrs. Fu to divide the family and use the money from their second room to pay off their gambling debts.

Shen Xiuwan held the coffee cup and couldn't help but be speechless: "I used to be at odds with my second sister-in-law, and I always thought she was a ruthless and ruthless wallflower. I didn't expect that she would never leave him when my second brother caused such a big thing. "

"After this ordeal, they seem to be truly united as husband and wife." Fu Jincheng's voice was light, "Now they don't care about their appearance anymore. They took their two children to Tianjin to run the teahouse business. I heard that they are doing well. Not bad, I plan to open a branch in Shanghai in the future.”

Shen Xiuwan thought of her second sister-in-law's talkativeness and felt that they were quite good at doing business.

Fu Jincheng continued to talk about the boss Fu Yinhong.

Ever since Cen Qing and Fu Yinhong divorced, he had been in a state of despair. He hung out with Miss Fang Fang Huizhen all day long. The two elders of the Fang family forced him to marry Fang Huizhen, but he still refused to let go and seemed to still have no hope of remarriage. A glimmer of hope.

Later, Cen Qingru remarried.

She is married to a well-matched young senior official. It is said that she has liked Cen Qingru since she was a child and was her junior student when she was studying abroad.

Because of Cen Qingru's unmarried years, he heard that Cen Qingru was divorced, so he paid her a visit with gifts. After spending three months together, they found that their temperaments were quite compatible, so they started talking about marriage smoothly.

The senior official also treated Cen Qingru's children very well, treating them as if they were his own.

Fu Yinhong watched them get married with her own eyes, and the hope she had hidden in her heart was completely gone. She was about to commit suicide by taking poison that night. She was discovered by the maid of Fu's mansion and was sent to the hospital in time to save her life.

Shen Xiuwan was so fascinated by this that she didn't even notice that the coffee in her hand was getting cold.

After a long time, she asked sadly: "How is the big brother now?"

Fu Jincheng took a sip of coffee and said, "I became a monk."

The table fell into a long silence again.

The coffee that spread between my lips and teeth was a little bitter.

Shen Xiuwan took a spoonful of sugar and slowly stirred it into the coffee.

Her impression of her eldest brother and sister-in-law is better than that of her second brother and sister-in-law.

The couple she thought were about to part ways ended up coming to an end, and the couple she thought were supposed to grow old together ended up breaking up halfway.

Back then, she probably never imagined that the Fu family would end up like this.

After a while, she asked: "How is mom now?"

"Living with my fourth brother, sixth sister and seventh sister, I still love to have fun." Fu Jincheng's voice was calm, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him. "I am busy with work, so after you leave, I will ask my mother to take care of you." Shuangshuang. Mom has always doted on her children. In the past two years, Shuangshuang has become more and more naughty. She almost burned down the house when she played with fire in the kitchen on New Year's Eve. This summer, Yunzhu said she had talent and took her to study painting abroad. Now. Now my aunt and nephew have bought a foreign-style building with a courtyard in Paris. I heard from Yunzhu that they also raised a cat and a dog for Shuangshuang. The little girl has made many friends there. "

Shen Xiuwan couldn't help but feel relieved when she heard that Shuangshuang was doing well.

When the two of them were silent, a couple of male and female friends came to the next seat. The boy was handsome and the girl was dressed very fashionably. They held hands while drinking coffee. The girl spoke in an authentic Shanghai dialect and acted coquettishly. The young man told her jokes to cheer her up, and the two of them were very sweet at their young age. Shen Xiuwan looked away from them.

She stirred the coffee and suddenly raised her eyes to look at Fu Jincheng.

His brows and eyes were originally cold, but now he looked even more serious and serious than two years ago, exuding an aura that kept strangers away from him.

She really wanted to ask what happened to him and Zhou Cibai, and whether they had fallen in love again in the past two years.

But when the words came to her lips, she couldn't ask.

She could ask people in the Fu family openly, but she couldn't ask about Jincheng's love life openly. She was afraid that he would misunderstand that she still liked him, and she was also afraid that he would think she was too involved.

She remembered that when they were still married, Jincheng hated her interfering in his personal affairs.

After an unknown amount of time, Fu Jincheng asked, "What about you, how have you been in the past two years?"

Shen Xiuwan nodded: "I ran a small textile factory, and the business is quite prosperous."

The two fell into silence again.

After a while, Fu Jincheng lowered his eyes and adjusted his cufflinks: "I mean, you haven't remarried? Someone like your mother should really hope that you can remarry, right?"

His tone was calm.

Shen Xiuwan secretly thought that maybe he had never loved her before, so he could ask about her love life in such a calm tone.

She said honestly: "Although my mother has been urging me hard, I have been busy with the textile factory business in the past two years and really have no time to think about getting married."

After she finished speaking, she felt a little regretful.

These words seemed to imply to Jincheng that she was still single and they still had a chance to remarry.

She carefully peeked at Fu Jincheng's face. The gold-rimmed glasses covered his eyes, and the lenses were somewhat reflective, making it difficult for her to see clearly the look in his eyes.

She bit her lip secretly, not wanting to be at a disadvantage in front of him again.

So she pretended not to know his marital status and asked as calmly as possible: "What about you, are you married to Miss Zhou?"

"She's back in Paris."

"Ah?" Shen Xiuwan pretended to be surprised, "Did you break up?"

Fu Jincheng said calmly: "She left shortly after you left."

The table fell silent again.

Shen Xiuwan was in a daze.

She remembered that Jincheng and Miss Zhou were so loving back then. Even though they hadn't seen each other for ten years, their relationship was still as passionate as fire. He even booked the entire Yanjing Hotel to celebrate her birthday!

But why...

Why didn't they get together?

Fu Jincheng obviously had no intention of spending too much time on this topic, and continued: "In the past two years, my mother and other elders have introduced some people to me one after another. It's just that I think Shuangshuang is still young, so she never has any plans to get married."

He finished the coffee in his cup and raised his eyes to stare at Shen Xiuwan.

Just at this moment, the waiter came over and said, "Sir, Miss, do you need a refill?"

Just as Fu Jincheng was about to reply, Shen Xiuwan took out the banknotes from her wallet: "Thank you, no need."

Fu Jincheng couldn't help but look at her.