Old love and new love: The president loves his wife too much

Chapter 83

As soon as Fang Yuehua got off work, she saw a crowd of people at the entrance of the bank, many of them were her colleagues.

Curiously, she stepped forward to watch. When she saw the woman wearing sunglasses on the red Ferrari, she couldn't help being a little surprised: "Yuanyuan, is that you?"

Zhang Shuyuan raised her red lips when she heard the voice. She turned her head and stretched out her slender hand to take off her sunglasses: "It's me, Aunt Fang."

Some of the people around who knew Fang Yuehua couldn't help leaning over their heads and asking her curiously:

"Hey, Miss Fang, do you know this beautiful girl?"

"Isn't this a popular singer? Sister Fang, you are amazing! You actually know a celebrity!"

"How did you know each other? Sister Fang"

"By the way, Sister Fang, didn't you film the MV for her new song that time?
?So lucky! "

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Faced with envious questions and adoring eyes from colleagues, Fang Yuehua just puffed up her chest and replied proudly: "Of course I know each other, not only do we know each other, but we are also very familiar, right Yuanyuan?"

Fang Yuehua looked at Zhang Shuyuan while talking, and after understanding her eyes, she nodded and said to everyone with a smile: "Yes, I am very familiar with Aunt Fang."

In order not to cause too much commotion, Zhang Shuyuan did not make too much publicity, she opened the door, Fang Yuehua said: "Aunt Fang, get in the car, I will take you home."

"Really!" Fang Yuehua covered her mouth in disbelief, she had never ridden in a luxury car in most of her life.

Not only can you experience it today, but also a popular star like Zhang Shuyuan can be a driver for herself.

Fang Yuehua felt that she was about to explode with happiness.

"Of course it's true." Zhang Shuyuan said with certainty. In order to satisfy Fang Yuehua's vanity, she deliberately raised her voice: "I'm here to pick you up, Auntie."

"Wow, I'm so happy!" The crowd heard admiration from time to time, which made Fang Yuehua feel elated.

Stepping into the car, she bid farewell to her colleagues in a high-profile way: "I'm leaving first, see you tomorrow."

Facing Fang Yuehua's fuss, Zhang Shuyuan secretly despised her, but there was no change in her face. After putting on her sunglasses, she started the car.

The city is gorgeous and noisy at night, and the neon lights are unpredictable and colorful.

Zhang Shuyuan stared straight ahead and drove steadily. The night wind blew her long hair gently, bringing the fragrance of jasmine.

Sitting aside, Fang Yuehua was fascinated by the hustle and bustle on the side of the road, thinking about the scene in the past when he had to squeeze the bus to go home every time he got off work, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

She was exhausted and couldn't enjoy the night view of the city as comfortably as she does now.

It really feels like everything is in a dream.

After a long time, Fang Yuehua looked away, turned to look at Zhang Shuyuan, and asked, "Yuanyuan, you smell really good, did you wear perfume?"

"Huh?" Zhang Shuyuan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Yes, a friend brought it back to me from France."

"France!" Fang Yuehua exclaimed, "It must be very expensive, right?"

"It's okay." Zhang Shuyuan thought for a while: "Probably, seven to eight thousand yuan."

"So expensive?!" Fang Yuehua raised her eyebrows, and muttered in a low voice, "Seven to eight thousand yuan can buy good things."

Zhang Shuyuan turned her head and glanced at Fang Yuehua, and smiled: "Auntie also thinks this smells good?"

"Yes! It smells good, I like it very much." Fang Yuehua nodded, with anticipation faintly flashing in his eyes.

I don't know if Zhang Shuyuan has noticed her thoughts, but she actually said straightforwardly: "This perfume is in the cosmetic bag in my backpack. If you really like it, Aunt Fang, you can take it."

"This...isn't that good?" Although Fang Yuehua was already happy in her heart, Fang Yuehua still pretended to be embarrassed on the surface. Zhang Shuyuan understood her refusal and welcomed her, and she said with a smile: "It's okay, anyway. It’s not expensive, and I can ask my friend to bring it for me.”

"Then... thank you." I'm afraid that Zhang Shuyuan will really not give it to her if I continue talking.

Fang Yuehua's hands were itching excitedly, she no longer refused, but took Zhang Shuyuan's backpack from the back seat, put it on her lap, and tremblingly opened the zipper.

Her bag was very heavy, and there were a lot of things in it. Fang Yuehua held her breath, and found the cosmetic bag Zhang Shuyuan mentioned among the mess.

Inside were all kinds of brand-name makeup that she didn't know. Pin Fang Yuehua took out a delicate and transparent glass vial based on her feeling and asked Zhang Shuyuan, "Yuanyuan, is this it?"

Zhang Shuyuan took a quick glance and replied, "That's right!"

"What a beautiful bottle!" Fang Yuehua raised her hands up, admiring the perfume bottle intently, and couldn't stop praising: "Everyone likes it."

Seeing Fang Yuehua put her carefully collected perfume into her bag, Zhang Shuyuan only felt a tingling pain in her heart, a feeling of losing a loved one.

But for her own future, she still gritted her teeth and endured it. She told herself silently that everything was for her own happiness, and everything was worth it.

"Aunt Fang." When passing by a small restaurant, Zhang Shuyuan stopped the car, she turned her head to look at Fang Yuehua and asked: "This restaurant just opened last week, I heard that the taste is pretty good, do you want to try it?" taste?"

"Will it be expensive?" Fang Yuehua looked at the decoration and furnishings here, and couldn't help feeling a little worried.

Seeing her hesitation, Zhang Shuyuan said again: "It's okay, I just treat you to eat."

"Then, I'll call home." Fang Yuehua said as he took out his cell phone from his pocket.

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Chu Tian was sitting in the living room watching TV when the cell phone on the coffee table rang. He leaned over and took a look. When he saw that it was his mother, he hesitated.

Because of what happened during the day, he still has a grudge, but thinking about it, it's so late now, what if his mother really asks him for something?
After struggling for a long time, he still connected the phone.

"Tian'er, why did it take you so long to answer the phone?" Chutian just put the phone close to his ear when he heard his mother's displeased complaints. He pursed his lips and said coldly, "I didn't hear you while watching TV. Say something quickly."

"You're quite reasonable." After Fang Yuehua muttered something, he finally got to the point: "I won't go home for dinner tonight, so leave me alone, just cook your own food."

"Why didn't you come back?" Chu Tian frowned, and his voice also raised: "Are you with that woman Zhang Shuyuan?"

After a short silence, the other party continued: "No, our bank is going to hold a dinner party, that's all right, that's it, hang up."

Before Chutian could speak again, there was already a beeping busy tone from the phone. He let out a long breath, got up and walked towards the kitchen.

Chu Xinyi and Qiu Chuan were cooking. Seeing Chu Tian come in, Chu Xinyi joked, "Oh, why is Mr. Chu here? Are you hungry? Wait a minute, the meal will be ready soon."

"Mom isn't going home for dinner." Chu Tian ignored Chu Xinyi, but said to Qiu Chuan who was cooking. The latter was stunned for a moment, and turned to look at him: "But the meal is almost ready."

"Why don't you come back to eat?" Chu Xinyi complained dissatisfiedly: "We specially fried Mom's favorite dish."

"It's a company dinner." Chu Tian replied, and Tan Tanshou expressed his helplessness: "Okay, I'm just here to tell you."

After Chu Xin finished speaking, she turned around and walked out of the kitchen, leaving Chu Xinyi and Qiu Chuan staring blankly at the pot of food in a daze.

It seems that there will be leftovers today.

(End of this chapter)