Rebirth of a wealthy family: the cultivation of a fierce wife

Chapter 590
Yu Wenhao didn't open his mouth, the atmosphere in the huge office suddenly became weird and stalemate.

Fu Zhaohua seemed a little nervous, fine beads of sweat had begun to appear on his forehead and the tip of his nose. He had heard about the young masters of the Yu Group before, and knew how ruthless Yu Wenhao's character and methods were.

Saying these words and doing these things today, in fact, he has no bottom in his heart.

However, for so many years, he has been watching Fu Xiaotong suffer all kinds of grievances in front of Shen Muyan and Fu Xinrui, and has always pretended not to hear, but now, this is related to Fu Xiaotong's lifelong happiness, so he has no choice but to do so!

Of course, Ru Xiaotong couldn't guess Fu Zhaohua's thoughts.

But Yu Wenhao's sharp and black eyes, like a falcon, looked like two sharp blades, looking straight at Fu Zhaohua without blinking.

It's too easy for him to see through a person, especially someone like Fu Zhaohua.

In fact, after he knew what happened to Fu Xiaotong in the Fu family, he had always wondered why the additional person adopted her since he didn't like Fu Xiaotong so much.

Seeing Fu Zhaohua's attitude now, Yu Wenhao felt that he probably, perhaps, could understand.

"Mr. Yu..."

Yu Wenhao refused to open his mouth for a long time, Fu Zhaohua only called out cautiously, and as soon as he said three words, Yu Wenhao suddenly let out a low laugh.

However, that smile seemed to come from the depths of hell, making Yu Wenhao look like Shura in the dark night, cold and gloomy.

Fu Zhaohua's back straightened all of a sudden, and even Fu Xiaotong, who was standing by the side, suddenly recovered his thoughts.

She paused for a moment, first turned her eyes to look at Yu Wenhao, saw that he didn't have the slightest intention to agree with Fu Zhaohua, and then said in a low voice:
"Mr. Fu..."

She called Fu Zhaohua Mr. Fu, not her father. When Fu Zhaohua heard the sound, a bitterness flashed in his eyes almost invisible, but he still held back, restraining himself so that no one could see the clue.

"No matter what your purpose is today, first of all, I want to thank you for returning the land of the Angel House to me!"

As Fu Xiaotong said, he stepped up to the desk, picked up the land title certificate, opened it and looked, it was indeed his name on it.

Immediately, Fu Xiaotong looked at the pen and paper on the table:
"Can I use it?"

Yu Wenhao slightly raised his sword-shaped eyebrows flying into his temples, and then nodded his head without any trace.

"Thank you!"

Fu Xiaotong thanked her, picked up the banknote, bent down and wrote something on it, Fu Zhaohua was puzzled, Yu Wenhao seemed more interested.Neither of them spoke, they just looked at Fu Xiaotong quietly.

When she finished writing and stopped writing, she pushed the piece of paper in front of Fu Zhaohua. Fu Zhaohua took it in doubt, and when she saw it, her eyes widened.

What Fu Xiaotong wrote to him turned out to be an IOU!

"Mr. Fu, I can't ask for this land for nothing.

I have investigated before, the market price of that piece of land, the figures above, you will never lose money.Of course, if you want a high price, I won't give it to you either!

It's just that you know my situation, I will return the money to you in installments!

But anyway, thank you!
Thank you for willing to sell me the land, and thank you...

So many years of nurturing grace! "

After finishing speaking, Fu Xiaotong bowed down and bowed heavily to Fu Zhaohua.

Fu Zhaohua's body froze, and the IOU in his hand was as heavy as a thousand catties, pressing down on his arms and on his heart.

Yu Wenhao looked at Fu Xiaotong, the corners of his thin and sexy lips hooked up slightly.

Although he didn't speak, in his heart, he had already expressed his appreciation to Fu Xiaotong for his actions on this matter!

Well done!Fu Xiaotong!
He knew that he had read the right person!Marrying Fu Xiaotong is indeed right!
It's just that, with him here, his woman owes so much foreign debts, should he be regarded as dead?

Thinking of this, Yu Wenhao couldn't help restraining his mind slightly, and moved his body indistinctly. He was about to press the phone on the table, but was suddenly stopped by a hand from the sky.

That palm was fair and thin, but it seemed to have great strength. For a moment, Yu Wenhao was a little stunned.

Looking up along that palm, Yu Wenhao bumped into a pair of agile black eyes.

Although Fu Xiaotong's eyes were grateful, Yu Wenhao didn't know how to speak for a while with that firm gaze.

It was Fu Xiaotong who took the initiative to explain:

"Yu Wenhao, I know you want to help me, but please help me. I want to settle this matter with the Fu family myself!"

After hearing Fu Xiaotong's words, Yu Wenhao couldn't help flickering his eyes:
"Xiaotong, I'm your man!"

Yu Wenhao said a very ordinary sentence in a hoarse voice, but it made Fu Xiaotong's heart skip a beat when she heard it in Fu Xiaotong's ears.

It seemed like she would never be able to resist such words.

Even so, as stubborn as she is, there are some things that she absolutely does not want to give in to.

Her identity, status, and everything are not worthy of Wenhao Yu, and in this marriage, she can only work hard so that she and Wenhao Yu owe each other in some respects and become equal .

Therefore, her eyes were determined and resolute, and she seemed to have a strong and irrefutable momentum. She turned towards Yu Wenhao and said every word:
"Other things, I can listen to you!

But this matter, I hope, you can respect my choice! "

Yu Wenhao stared fixedly at Fu Xiaotong, and after a while, finally smiled helplessly, then shook his head:
"Hey! Now that my wife has spoken, I can only follow through!"

Fu Zhaohua was originally shocked and confused by the IOU that Fu Xiaotong suddenly wrote to him, but now seeing the slightly ambiguous interaction between Yu Wenhao and Fu Xiaotong, he couldn't help being even more stunned.

Isn't there no relationship between Fu Xiaotong and Yu Wenhao?Then now...

Just as Fu Zhaohua was thinking, Fu Xiaotong had withdrawn his hand and looked at him again:
"Mr. Fu, as for my marriage with Yu Wenhao... Now I have nothing to do with the Fu family, so I want to make my own decisions!"

Fu Zhaohua finally couldn't utter a single word, he didn't know how to refute, let alone had no way to refute.

In the end, he just lowered his head powerlessly, tightly clutching the IOU, and left Yu Wenhao's office in a state of embarrassment.

The office returned to calm, and only Fu Xiaotong and Yu Wenhao were left. When Fu Zhaohua was there, Fu Xiaotong didn't think so much. Now there are only two people standing opposite each other. With those words and attitude towards Yu Wenhao just now, Fu Xiaotong was immediately embarrassed and wished he could find a place to dig a hole and bury himself in it.

Fortunately, the matter of the Angel's House was finally resolved. For so many years, the big rock she had been hanging in her heart was finally able to let go.

Holding the land title certificate in both hands, Fu Xiaotong really wished he could grow wings, fly to the Angel's House immediately, and tell the good news to the dean's mother and the brothers and sisters.

And she was watching intently, so she didn't notice the figure that was gradually approaching and walking in front of her.

"So happy?"

Yu Wenhao's deep and hoarse voice came from above his head, and Fu Xiaotong was shocked, his body tensed up immediately.

She didn't dare to look up at Yu Wenhao's deep black eyes, so she could only lower her head and say in a low voice:

"Just now... sorry, and... thank you!"

Because she lowered her head when she said this, she didn't see Yu Wenhao's sharp face, and the moment she heard what she said, she suddenly became gloomy.

"Fu Xiaotong, I'm a little unhappy!"

"..."

When Yu Wenhao said that, Fu Xiaotong was of course startled, did she really make this man angry?

Fu Xiaotong raised his head cautiously, and found that Yu Wenhao's face was indeed covered with clouds.

She moved her lips to speak, but Yu Wenhao preempted her:

"Do you know why?

First!You just told me thank you again and apologized inexplicably!
second!Obviously, I should be the one to make you happy, but now that guy Fu Zhaohua took the lead. Tell me, should I be happy? "

If Fu Xiaotong can still understand the first point, then Fu Xiaotong found that his brain seems to be a little lacking in the second point.

She raised a pair of black eyes and looked straight at Yu Wenhao:
"You... want to cheer me up?"

Yu Wenhao raised his eyebrows, noncommittal:

"Of course, is there any doubt?"

There is no doubt about this?
"But...why? You obviously don't like..."

Fu Xiaotong was a little bit at a loss for words, although she knew it was the truth, and both of them knew it well, but every time she thought about it, even asking her to tell the truth herself, it still felt like a pain in the ass.

When Yu Wenhao saw this, he smiled helplessly. He raised a hand and rubbed the top of Fu Xiaotong's hair vigorously as if pampering him.

"Silly girl!

Although I don't love you, it doesn't mean I don't like you at all!

And, I want to love you, I want you to love me, I want love, I told you so.You have given me such an opportunity, always let me practice and make this a success!
Fu Xiaotong, I have only lost to one person in my life, so I don't want to lose again! "

Yu Wenhao paused every word, his voice was as thick as the sound of a piano, slowly flowing into Fu Xiaotong's heart.

At that moment, the corners of her eyes swelled uncontrollably.

Yu Wenhao is so frank and honest, he said that he longs for love, so he has been working hard, trying to do what a husband and a man should do to his wife.

Even though, he still doesn't love her now!

And at this moment, facing such a candid Yu Wenhao, Fu Xiaotong had an inexplicable impulse, she didn't want to restrain herself anymore, she wanted to tell Yu Wenhao——

In fact, I have fallen in love with you!
However, when the words came to her lips, she finally swallowed them harshly. She lowered her eyelids, and after all, she only whispered one sentence...

(End of this chapter)