Strong marriage lock: Fu Shao's dumb new wife

Chapter 271 When Will He Say Sweet Words?
"Idiot..." Fu Hanchuan pinched the soft paws of the cat, the big white cat struggled and bit the back of his hand lightly, jumped off him, and found a comfortable place at the end of the bed to sleep .

Feeling bored, Fu Hanchuan threw the phone back into the drawer.

The next day, when Fu Ying swaggered in, Fu Hanchuan was shaving in the bathroom.Fu Ying looked at him and said good morning, and Fu Hanchuan squinted at him, "Morning." Then he continued to shave his chin in the mirror.The buzzing sound of the razor was soft, and no one spoke. Fu Ying saw that he was washing up, and walked back to the room.

In front of the bedside table, the little guy gently opened the drawer, and it was empty.He turned his head and glanced at the bathroom again, put his little hand in the pocket of his school uniform, and swaggered away, pretending that nothing happened.

After Fu Hanchuan finished tidying up, he came out of the bathroom. There was no one in the room. He casually glanced at the direction of the bedside table, then walked to the cloakroom, ran his slender fingers across a row of shirts, and finally picked out a white shirt. After matching the suit and tie, I chose a mechanical watch to wear, which seemed to be the same as usual.

Downstairs, Fu Ying was sitting at the dining table and eating breakfast. There were several usual meals on the dining table. Mother Song greeted him when she saw him coming.

There is only a father and son sitting on a huge dining table. No matter how many breakfasts are placed on the dining table, it will still be empty. The whole restaurant is very quiet and normal, just like the previous 1000 mornings.

Mother Song took a look, probably because she changed her relationship with the big villa, she seemed even more deserted, no wonder she felt uncomfortable.

After breakfast, Teacher Wu came to pick up Fu Ying to go to class. Fu Ying said, "Dad, I'm going to school." Then he went out with his schoolbag on his back. Looking back at Fu Hanchuan, he was sitting at the table, drinking freshly squeezed juice, motionless.

Why didn't he say to send him to school?

Seeing that Fu Ying was standing there without moving, Teacher Wu thought he had forgotten something, and asked, "Master Fu Ying, did you forget something and didn't take it?"

Fu Ying shook his head: "Let's go."

Song's mother saw Fu Ying's every move, and thought that Fu Ying was not used to moving to a new house, and she was so awkward because she wanted to act like a baby and was embarrassed, so she reminded Fu Hanchuan: "Mr. Fu, just now, young master Fu Ying It seems to want you to send him to school."

Fu Hanchuan took out a tissue and wiped his lips, then said flatly, "No need."

After the words were finished, the mobile phone placed on the corner of the table rang. Mother Song took a look and silently cleaned up the table.

Fu Hanchuan answered the phone, and while walking towards the door, Qiao Shen's voice came over and said: "Mr. Fu, I'm already here. There are a few media here. I'll make arrangements first."

"En." Standing on the steps, Fu Hanchuan looked up at the weather. There were a few clouds floating in the sky, and the temperature was suitable. It was a day for doing good deeds.

……

At the gate of the school, Su Xiang's car stopped. Fu Ying stood at the gate of the school. Seeing Su Xiang approaching, he shrugged his shoulders and said, "I didn't find it."

Su Xiang frowned slightly, and felt more depressed. It seemed that he had to go to Fu Hanchuan himself to ask for it.She lifted her chin into the school gate and said, "You go to school first."

Fu Ying nodded, and went in with a small schoolbag on his back. When he turned around and saw Su Xiang getting into the car, the little guy figured out something, and murmured in his heart: No wonder he didn't come to take him to school, so he wanted her to come to the door, really So scheming...

Su Xiang sat in the car, gently rubbing his scalp with his fingers.The last time the two broke up unhappy, he was so angry with her, she really didn't want to say a word to him, and she didn't want to see his face.

But the mobile phone still needs to be brought back, so I can't change another mobile phone just because of this, why?

Su Xiang bit her lip, and her eyes fell on the watch on her wrist. It was getting late for the press conference, so she didn't delay any longer, thinking about going to the conference first, and then Fu Hanchuan didn't have any interest in holding her phone Seeing that she ignored her, he felt bored and returned it.

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A piece of wasteland on the western outskirts of the city was originally a piece of farmland. It was abandoned for three to five years before it was eligible for wasteland auction. It was bought by a foreign real estate agent. The design drawings of the villas were all drawn up. , also excavated the foundation and started to build. After a few months of rumbling work, it suddenly stopped working. No one took the offer, and since then it has really become a wasteland, with grass growing more than one meter high.

This incident was exposed by city reporters, who were scolded for wasting land resources and so on. After the news fell silent, this piece of land continued to be deserted without a sound. Now it attracts attention again, but it is that a factory building will be built here , and it is a factory building for the disabled. As soon as the news is leaked, the press will stare at it.The media that had sent out the invitation letter was there, and those who didn't get the invitation letter were also waiting for first-hand information, wanting to know which mysterious tycoon did such a great deed.

Because it is a wasteland, the organizers cleaned it up in advance, except for the grass, and built a simple shelter. The reporters who entered the venue saw this large area of ​​desolation, and thought they saw some ancient city ruins.

Qiao Shen was receiving guests at the scene, and suddenly heard a noise. When she looked up, she saw Feng Qingyang got out of the car, and her celebrity boyfriend got out of the car with her, which immediately attracted the attention of the reporters. They all ran over, with long guns and short guns flashing non-stop.

Qiao Shen frowned slightly. He knew that Miss Feng, as one of the investors behind the scenes, would definitely come to take a look, but he hadn't heard that her celebrity boyfriend would also come.These days, the public pays more attention to celebrities than social news, so it's best not to overwhelm the host.

Feng Qingyang walked over with arms folded and asked, "Fu Hanchuan hasn't come yet?"

Qiao looked at the time deeply and said, "It should be here soon." He paused, and glanced at the actor who was still surrounded by the media, "Miss Feng, you didn't say Mr. Li was coming."

Feng Qingyang shrugged her shoulders, she was interested in the two pots of crabapple flowers on the stage, she said indifferently: "Li Te heard that this place is doing charity, he just came to help when he was free."

Qiao Shen's eyes moved slightly, and he glanced at the carefree young lady beside him.She is obviously a very smart woman, why can't she see this.

As Fu Hanchuan's assistant, Qiao Shen didn't know anything about the entertainment industry, but he didn't just let him go with a word or two.

Let’s not talk about how celebrities package and market for the time being. Li Te, a famous actor, is not a person who has nothing to do, and his agent is very good at making money. charitable?

Not long ago, Li Te got a bit of trouble with another celebrity's splitting of his position, which seems to be a whitewash.There are ready-made reporters here, and there is no need to ask someone to pose for a photo to write an article, and they can turn over easily. Such a good thing, no wonder it came for free.

Qiao Shen said, "Miss Feng, I think you'd better tell Mr. Fu about this."

Feng Qingyang frowned slightly, glared at him and said: "I said, why are you so rigid. Li Te is very popular, and there are not many celebrities in the press conference who will read the news."

Qiao Shen opened his mouth, Feng Qingyang pinched a crabapple flower and said: "Who bought this flower, the color is so beautiful."

Qiao Shen was interrupted, Momo said: "I bought it."

Feng Qingyang smiled at him, and pinned the crabapple flowers to the decorative bag of his small suit on his chest: "Young man has a good eye, he knows that I like crabapple flowers."

Qiao Shen opened his mouth, Feng Qingyang looked behind him, and waved his hands at the people behind him, Qiao Shen turned his head to look over, and saw Fu Hanchuan's slender figure approaching.Qiao Shen greeted him respectfully: "Boss Fu."

Feng Qingyang said: "You're finally here. Do you know that your assistant is very annoying. After all, I'm also a major investor, how can I be so indifferent."

Qiao Shen was so dizzy, this young lady's complaint is too good, her investment is obviously mixed in, when did he become her subordinate.

Fu Hanchuan turned his head to look at Qiao Shen, and said indifferently: "Feng Qingyang, are you serious, or are you just trying to get angry with the old man, so you're not afraid of falling out with your family?"

Feng Qingyang had an affair with an actor for a while, the Feng family thought she was just joking around and didn't take it seriously, but if she really fell into it, the Feng family would not happily say a word of blessing.

"However, don't mess up my press conference, or I won't give Miss Feng your face." Fu Hanchuan glanced at the male star, it's best not to be too showy, otherwise he will know what banning is.

Qiao took a deep look at Feng Qingyang and gave her a look to understand for herself, then walked forward to the surrounding reporters and reminded that the press conference was about to start, please arrange a seat.

Feng Qingyang looked at Fu Hanchuan who was sitting under the stage. His long legs were folded, and he was reading a draft speech in his hand.Feng Qingyang sat down on the chair next to him, glanced at the speech script, looked straight ahead and suddenly said: "Su Xiang is here!"

Fu Hanchuan's face was calm, but his fingers pinching the paper betrayed his nervousness, Feng Qingyang sneered and said, "The person hasn't come yet, so you're nervous?"

Fu Hanchuan gave her a cold look, and said calmly: "Maybe I can meet the old man and introduce him to some good children from aristocratic families. I heard that your eldest brother wants you to marry the second generation of officials?"

Feng Qingyang twitched the corners of her lips and said, "Fu Hanchuan, you've been talking so boringly and viciously, even the dumb don't want to talk to you."

While talking here, there was a commotion at the reporter's desk in front of him. Hearing the commotion, it seems that some influential figure is coming again.

To keep the mystery, they purposely covered this corner with a poster. Feng Qingyang touched his chin with his finger and smiled slightly. He glanced at Fu Hanchuan, and saw that his jaw was clenched, and his eyes were fixed on a line of words on the paper. The eyeballs didn't move.

Ahead, Su Xiang didn't see several staff members of the Disabled Persons' Federation and Mrs. Pang until he entered the arena.Because there were a lot of people at the scene, the voice was a little messy. Su Xiang pulled Mrs. Pang and asked, "Madam, why didn't I hear you mention such a big matter. Who did it?"

She glanced at the reporters unnaturally. Now that she is still on the cusp, she was invited to be a guest. Is this mysterious person ignorant or something? Isn't she afraid that the press conference will be messed up by her?

Mrs. Pang said: "When the press conference starts, you will know. To be honest, I only found out temporarily."

Someone in front was calling Mrs. Pang to speak, and Mrs. Pang only had time to say a few words to Su Xiang before walking onto the stage.Under the arrangement of other staff, Su Xiang was designated to sit on a seat.She looked left and right, and the viewing angle was the best from the stand.

Next to him, a man sat down, Su Xiang turned his head and glanced at him, the man smiled at her, showing his white teeth, and greeted her: "Hi, I'm Li Te."

Su Xiang glanced at his outstretched clean palm, and shook his hand politely, feeling that he looked familiar, but couldn't remember where he met him for a while.

Li Te... The name sounds familiar, her eyes light up slightly, he is the one who won the best actor award of a certain TV station, and now even the bus stop is his sports drink advertisement, which is very popular.

Su Xiang said happily, "It's you!"

In the corner covered by the poster, Fu Hanchuan watched with displeasure on the woman's face as she tightly held the other man's hand and smiled brightly at her.Qiao Shen also hid here when Su Xiang came over, and stood right behind Feng Qingyang.

Feng Qingyang looked at Fu Hanchuan with his chin in his hand and said, "I have no objection, what are you doing with such an ugly face?"

At nine o'clock, the press conference started, and the scene became quiet. Mrs. Pang began to make a speech on the stage, roughly meaning that on this sunny day, a charity support event was about to start, and some words of thanks.

"Next, let's invite our Mr. Fu Hanchuan to speak on stage!" Mrs. Pang swiped her arm to the right, and Su Xiang looked in the direction of her arm. The whole person sat there in a daze as if he had been acupunctured. There was applause, but Su Xiang's mind was blank.

Is it Fu...Fu Hanchuan?

Her eyes moved with the direction of the man's movement, watching him walk to the stage, and put the microphone to a suitable height with his big hand.He glanced at the audience, that kind of natural kingly demeanor made people unable to take their eyes off, and all eyes were only on him.

In the ear, the man's deep and magnetic voice was amplified through the microphone and transmitted to everyone's ears.

"Last year, I participated in the Furui Charity Gala initiated by Mrs. Pang. There, I saw the efforts of people from all walks of life for charity and the selfless help they gave. I also saw those who were once weak and became confident and self-reliant... ..."

Fu Hanchuan spoke neither fast nor slow, with a clear tone that everyone present could hear. The reporter's flashing lights kept recording this moment.

"I was there and heard a story about the 'paper clip'..."

His gaze fell from the stage and met Su Xiang's in mid-air. Su Xiang's fingers trembled slightly, and they squeezed tighter and tighter. He felt warmth in his eyes and wanted to cry.

In his speech, he talked about how he raised this charity plan, what his original intention was, the support and resistance he received during the process, and the ground breaking ceremony of the factory.

Su Xiang could hear clearly, in his words, he expressed what he saw, knew, thought, and acted.

Once, he rejected her so much and hated a woman who brought him a sense of shame. He didn't even want to walk side by side with her on the road. He even agreed to go abroad for vacation because he didn't want to be seen. released her pigeons.

Now, in front of so many people, he said that because of her influence, he thought of building a factory to give those disabled people employment opportunities, let them speak with their own abilities, give equal social competitiveness, and give disabled people What is more important is opportunity and the respect that comes with self-reliance.

"... On that person, I sincerely believed in one sentence: gold will shine. No matter what kind of person she is, as long as she doesn't give up on herself, as long as she wants to radiate that little light, someone will see it... ..."

Su Xiang's ears were buzzing, his throat rolled several times, and every word he said was clearly remembered in his mind, and it seemed that the order was messed up. Fu Hanchuan didn't notice when Fu Hanchuan's speech ended.

Mrs. Pang walked to the stage again, said a few more words of thanks, and then said: "Next, it's time for the media to ask questions. If you have any questions, you can start."

After the words were finished, a reporter from a well-known media studio stood up and asked, "Mr. Fu, is the lady you mentioned just now your ex-wife, Mrs. Fu, Miss Su Xiang, the love ambassador of the Disabled Persons' Federation?"

What Fu Hanchuan said just now is easily reminiscent of the legendary dumb lady, and it is not difficult to guess at all, especially when he did not evade the mention of the "paper clip" statement representing Su Xiang.

So far, what Su Xiang said at the charity gala is still quoted by many disabled people as a classic inspirational quote.

Fu Hanchuan didn't shy away from this question, and nodded calmly: "Yes."

"So, Mr. Fu, are you paying tribute to your ex-wife, do you still have to confess?"

As the voice fell, there was a commotion at the scene, and the gazes were heated up as if electrified, even more enthusiastic than before. Su Xiang was seen to feel hot all over, wishing to become an ant and sneak in through the cracks in the ground , At the same time, the heartbeat was beating too fast.

pay tribute?

She never thought of these two words.All along, all she received was his disgust and contempt. When did she have respect?
Now, he nodded and admitted in full view?

Su Xiang is in a mess here and can't calm down, but the keen reporter is different from him.As soon as Fu Hanchuan nodded and admitted, another reporter stood up and asked: "Mr. Fu, because of Mrs. Zhuo Ya's unethical methods, the Fu family suffered unprecedented attacks, and Fu's impression in the public mind is also Unprecedented levels.”

"Then, Mr. Fu, are you holding a press conference at this time to announce the establishment of a factory for the disabled, and to confess your love to your ex-wife here? Is it a public relations measure for Fu to restore the public image and rebuild the company's reputation?"

"In addition, due to Mrs. Zhuo Ya's incident, Mr. Fu's right to speak in Fu's company has declined rapidly, and the position of president has changed. Mr. Fu, are you preparing to regain that position by doing this?"

The sharp question suddenly lowered the heat of the scene. Compared with the fiery scene caused by the previous gossip question, it was a double sky of ice and fire.

As for Su Xiang, her feverish mind also calmed down, and she looked at Fu Hanchuan with calm eyes.

He lost the absolute leadership of the Fu family. Compared with an apology statement, this handwriting is undoubtedly the most sincere and the best public relations. If Fu's reputation can be preserved and reversed, then he will be in the hearts of those in the Fu family. The image will also change accordingly.

So, this construction site, this press conference, including her arrival, is another well-planned exploit?

Su Xiang looked at Fu Hanchuan, closed his eyes and swallowed his saliva, and when he opened his eyes again, his clear eyes looked at that person quietly.

On the stage, Fu Hanchuan glanced at Su Xiang, and said: "As I said just now, I made this plan after last year's charity party. At that time, nothing about Mrs. Zhuo Ya was revealed. Everyone doesn't know. And it's only a few days since the incident happened."

"In just a few days, to win this land and go through so many procedures, even I, Fu Hanchuan, cannot do it. What I have been doing is to make this plan as soon as possible. Implement it, let the factory be established as soon as possible, so that more people in need can get this benefit."

"Of course, at this point in time, I admit that it will be helpful to Fu Corporation. Fu Corporation has come to this day, which is the result of the joint efforts of all employees in Fu Corporation. Whether it is commercial value or social value, it is Huge. If Fu’s continued downturn, the losses to the enterprise and the society will be huge. So I hope that Fu’s can get out of this period as soon as possible. Therefore, I will do my best to alleviate influences."

"I also hope that through this factory, Madam Zhuoya can alleviate some evil and get some help. I have missed a lot because of my blindness. I hope she can see the glitter of gold like me. .”

"As for me, I don't have any other plans at the moment. My pace was too fast before, but now I can have time to calm down and do things I haven't done before, such as digging for shiny gold."

As he spoke, he glanced at Su Xiang, and the media in the audience were also amused by his rare humor, and the tense atmosphere just now also eased.

In the corner, Feng Qingyang covered his lips with his fingers, and whispered to Qiao Shen: "When will he talk sweet words?"

Joe touched his nose deeply, and he also felt a little surprised, but is this considered sweet talk?
Feng Qingyang looked at his suspicious eyes, and shook his head helplessly. This person has been with Fu Hanchuan's four-season iceberg all year round.

After a while, the reporter's question-and-answer session ended. Mrs. Pang came over holding a letter of engagement with a red cover. Fu Hanchuan looked at Su Xiang, picked up the letter of engagement and said, "Finally, we will hire Ms. Su Xiang as a helper." Rui factory consultant, guide our future factory work."

Mrs. Pang took over the words at the right time and said, "Miss Su, please come on stage to accept the letter of appointment."

(End of this chapter)