Black-bellied husband, don't be too bad

Chapter 18 That girl really cares about you

Fu Heng followed Fu Mingchuan upstairs, walked into the study, and closed the door.

"The company is operating as usual, you can rest assured."

Fu Mingchuan turned around on crutches and waved his hands, "I entrust the company to you, you don't need to report everything to me."

Fu Heng was brought up by his grandfather when he was a child.

The old man is autocratic and has a strong personality. He is determined to train Fu Heng to be the best heir, so he has devoted a lot of effort to him.

After a while of silence, Fu Mingchuan asked, "Can you still get along with that girl?"

"Aren't you already married?" Fu Heng raised his eyebrows and asked in a calm tone.

Even if they don't get along well and hate each other, they are still husband and wife!

As high as tomorrow and the moon, loved ones and couples.

Fu Mingchuan sighed, "It's as long as you have a sense of proportion in your heart. I think that girl Chu Ci is very good. Take your heart back and put more on her, understand?"

Fu Heng just sneered when he heard this, "Emotions are nothing else, just having a heart is not enough."

Wishful thinking is always painful, but love is so difficult.

Old Fu blinked, and there was a hint of slyness in his smile, "That girl really cares about you."

Fu Heng was taken aback.

"The last time she came here, she chased me and asked you about your childhood?" Mr. Fu smiled heartily, and he was still very gossiping about his age.

There are no outsiders here, so Fu Heng coughed lightly: "Oh, what did you say?"

"I said you were disobedient when you were young, and I chased and beat you."

The corner of Fu Heng's mouth twitched, this is really a grandpa.

Mr. Fu teased his grandson and was in a good mood.

Slowly sitting down at the desk, he took out a newspaper and pointed it with his finger, "Shen Ting withdrew?"

Although he is no longer in the mall, Fu Mingchuan is still paying attention to the changes in the mall from time to time.

"Well," Fu Heng nodded, "It happened not long ago, and now his son Shen Zekai is the legal representative of the company."

There was a wide smile on Fu Mingchuan's old face, "Okay, from now on, you young people will rule the world." He sighed, "The Shen family has been very active in the past few years, you should pay more attention."

"I know." Fu Heng was taught, "However, Shen Zekai only owns 20.00% of Wu's shares, and Shen Ting did not hand over all the shares in his hand."

"Oh?" Mr. Fu sat up straight, "Shen Ting wants to cross the river by feeling the stones and trying?"

"Probably so." Fu Heng expressed indifferently, "Shen Ting also has a son, but he doesn't show up in the business world, and there is no news about it in the past few years."

May be raised as an invisible heir.

Just as he was talking, there was a knock on the door outside.

Fu Heng walked over, opened the door, and saw Chu Ci standing outside the door with a smile on his face.

"The meal is ready, do you want to go down to eat?"

"Okay, you go down first, I'll come later."

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At the dinner table, Chu Ci smiled attentively, and pointed to the plate in front of her, "Grandpa, this is the purple potato and banana roll I made, do you want to try it?"

Mr. Fu took a purple potato and put it in his mouth, it melted in his mouth, and the taste was excellent.

He couldn't help giving Chu Ci a thumbs up, "Okay, not bad."

After speaking, he took another one and put it in his mouth.

Chu Ci narrowed her eyes, with a smile on her face, "But it might be a little sweet, Grandpa, please be careful, don't eat too much."

"Okay, listen to you."

Fu Heng watched their loving interaction between the old and the young with cold eyes.

I thought to myself, don't you want to pretend to have a good relationship with me, why haven't you shown affection to me?
Just as she was thinking about it, Chu Ci turned her face towards him, smiling sweetly, "That tofu crucian carp soup is delicious and not too spicy, do you want me to serve you some?"

Fu Heng just wanted to say yes.

Elder Fu on the side has already said: "Xiao Ci, he has his own hands, so you don't have to wait on him."

Chu Ci twitched the corners of her lips, with an expression that I really wanted to serve it for you but grandpa didn't allow it, so I was sorry.

Then he turned around with a smile and served Fu Mingchuan a bowl of soup, "Then I'll serve it to grandpa."

Fu Heng, "..."

For the first time in my life, I felt neglected and excluded.

Very nasty feeling.

It wasn't too early after dinner, and the old man went to bed early, so after dinner, he chatted with Chu Ci for a while, asked her about her recent life and work, and then went upstairs to rest.

Chu Ci got up from the living room, saw Aunt Rong holding a quilt and getting ready to go up, and couldn't help asking, "Aunt Rong, did you change the quilt for me?"

"Yes, the temperature here is low at night. I'm afraid that you and the young master will be cold when you sleep at night, so I will change you to a thick quilt."

Wait, what are she and the young master?

Do you want the two of them to share a room?

She hurriedly grabbed Aunt Rong, "Then what about the bedroom I used to live in?"

"There is a little water leak in that bedroom, so it's temporarily vacant." Aunt Rong smiled, "The young master is in the study now. Would you like to go up with me to have a look at the bedroom first, my lady?"

Chu Ci frowned, and smiled forcedly as if she had a piece of ginger in her mouth, "Oh, good."

Fu Heng's bedroom is very big, one wall has been turned into a bookcase, it looks like it is full of books.

In front of the bookcase is a huge desk, a purple sandalwood table, but there are several trophies on it, and a row of medals hanging on the wall.

Chu Ci couldn't bear to walk over curiously, and saw the words "City Tianbo Cup Men's Basketball High School Champion" written on the base of one of the trophies.

The time is 2004, 11.

Tsk, she was still in primary school at that time.

Looking at the medal hanging next to it, it says, "First Prize in the National Mathematical Olympiad."

It's pretty amazing, Chu Ci praised it in her heart, and then thought about it, she didn't spend money to buy it!
Her father bought her a medal for the first prize in a technological innovation competition.

Behind him, Aunt Rong made the bed and said, "Young master, he went abroad to study after graduating from high school. All these years, the furnishings in the house haven't been touched at all." She pointed to the certificate on the wall, "He is very good at studying. There are still many awards that have not been posted."

"It's quite powerful." Chu Ci dealt with it absent-mindedly.

Aunt Rong spread out the quilt, and said: "There are toiletries in the bathroom, and I have prepared a change of clothes, and put them on the sofa."

Chu Ci glanced over, and sure enough, she saw neatly folded clothes on the sofa.

"Then I'm going down, call me if you need something."

"Okay." Chu Ci nodded, "Thank you, Aunt Rong."

After Aunt Rong left, Chu Ci continued to look at Fu Heng's bedroom.

There were award certificates piled up on the desk, and she couldn't help but look through them curiously.

The entry was a one-inch photo with a blue background.

In the photo, the boy's face is immature and green, and his hair is shaved very short.

But the facial features are clear, chic and handsome.

Sure enough, for some people, the word "handsome" runs through their entire life.

Wait, is this the graduation certificate from Yicheng No. [-] Middle School?
He also graduated from Yicheng No. [-] Middle School?

Chu Ci frowned. In this way, he is still an alumnus!
Inferred from time, he was five years older than himself.

That is to say, when she first entered Yicheng No. [-] Middle School, he was already in the third year of high school!
Moreover, Yicheng No. [-] Middle School is so big, it should be that they haven't met before.

Well, in fact, she has been thinking about Shen Mubai the whole junior high school,

With a "click", the door was pushed open.

Hearing the sound, Chu Ci hurriedly put down his high school diploma, but it fell to the ground in a panic.

She immediately squatted down to pick it up, and just got up.

"boom--"

Her head hit the corner of the table.

At that moment, Chu Ci only felt that his eyes were dark, and the sky was spinning.

Then a sharp pain came, and the eye sockets suddenly became hot.

It hurt so much.

It feels like my brain is about to be knocked out.

Fu Heng frowned slightly, and his heart skipped a beat.

He walked over quickly, squatted down, and held her hand, "Are you okay!"

Chu Ci waved to her, signaling that she was fine.

She was in so much pain that she couldn't say a word.

Just as Fu Heng wanted to say that I would help you up, Chu Ci said with resentment and resentment: "Why didn't you knock on the door before you came in?"

Her accusation is so justified.

President Fu, who had been through a lot of ups and downs, was speechless at this moment.

Fu Heng helped her up and brought her to the desk, "Where is the knock, I'll get the ointment."

"It's okay." Chu Ci tugged at his sleeve, "Just take a break."

Fu Heng bent down and picked up the graduation certificate on the ground, put it away again, and snorted coldly: "You were interested in me before?"

"No, I'll just take a look." Chu Ci covered the painful place with his hand, "You have won a lot of awards!"

"Well," Fu Heng was not humble at all, "There are still some things that haven't been shown."

Chu Ci thought to herself that you are not low-key at all, so she deliberately ran on him.

"Actually, there are not many. I have so many awards and medals, but I don't even show them."

Fu Heng nodded in agreement.

Then the conversation changed, and the tone was faint: "You must have spent a lot of money!"

Chu Ci, "..."

Damn, I really want to scratch him to death.

Chu Ci rubbed her head, stood up and glanced at Fu Heng with a serious look, "Where do you sleep at night?"

Fu Heng thought her question was very funny, so he sneered shamelessly, "This is my bedroom."

Chu Ci's face was filled with disappointment.

It seems that he is not very self-conscious.

"Then... shall we share a bed?"

Fu Heng slightly raised his eyebrows, "Do you want to sleep with me?"

"Of course not." Chu Ci answered very simply, and didn't notice that the man's face was gloomy for a moment.

"How about I make a floor shop." Chu Ci carefully suggested.

"No." Fu Heng flatly refused.

"Ah, then you play the floor?"

Fu Heng narrowed his eyes slightly, with a sneer on his lips, "Chu Ci, I think you are really..."

The last crucial word was left unuttered.

But Chu Ci also guessed a general idea, thinking that she was naive, troublesome and hypocritical.

It doesn't matter, that's who she is anyway.

But it's all been restrained a lot now, okay?

The conversation came to an abrupt end here, and she felt that there was no need to continue the conversation with Fu Heng, so she went to the sofa and picked up her clothes, "I'm going to take a shower."

Fu Heng glanced at her lightly, then sat back on the chair in front of the desk.

He took back the graduation certificate that Chu Ci touched to the ground just now into the drawer.

The line of sight touched a game coin in the box.

Suddenly remembered that in the third year of high school, he skipped class and went to the game hall to play video games.

As a result, I accidentally lost everything.

He held the last game coin, hesitating whether to cast it or not.

This kind of gambling, either loses everything, or turns over smoothly.

It's all in your mind.

In the end, a little girl who only reached her chest patted him on the shoulder and said brazenly, "Give it to me, and I'll help you win it back."

The result!
Of course it was even worse.

However, the girl was quite righteous, and finally returned him a game coin.

But he was miserable, and Mu Xiuchen didn't give him a good chance.

He was caught as soon as he entered the school.

Naturally, he was beaten when he returned home.

(End of this chapter)