Strongly Locked Up, Fu Shao’s Dumb New Wife

Xiao Yun spoke well, and stopped in the middle of speaking, leaving an end.

In fact, it was not only the gossiping employees outside, but he also wondered why he wanted to give the Tang Dynasty to Fu. If the Tang Dynasty had belonged to the Qi family, Qi would not lag behind Fu in the high-tech field.

Qi Lingyang raised his eyes, his voice was never cold before, and he said, "Are you very confused?"

Xiao Yun realized that he had touched Qi Lingyang's bottom line, and immediately lowered his head and said, "Subordinates don't dare."

Qi Lingyang glanced at him lightly: "Get out."

After a few minutes of silence, the phone on the corner of the table rang suddenly, and Qi Lingyang turned his head to look at the flashing screen, and reached out to pick it up.

Qi Haipeng called. Qi Lingyang said, "Father."

When Qi Haipeng heard this sentence, he relaxed a little. He said: "The morning meeting made you wronged?"

Qi Lingyang chuckled shortly, and he said: "I am not a kid, so I am not wronged. It is only a necessary transitional stage."

Qi Haipeng said, "I'm relieved if you think so."

He paused for two seconds, and there was something in his words: "Fu has robbed the company's project. I'm afraid it will be uneven in the future."

"Ling Yang, you..."

"Father, my surname is Qi. I think I have answered with my actions." Qi Lingyang's voice was flat, but he didn't hesitate.

He knew the intention of Qi Haipeng's call. His surname was Qi, but the blood of the surname Fu was flowing in his veins, and he had participated in the battle for the heir of the Fu family.

On the phone, Qi Haipeng's calm voice came, with only one word: "Okay."

When the phone hung up, Qi Lingyang pulled the tie around his neck and stood up.

He faces the French window with his hands on his waist. His broad back and long body give people a sense of strength and reliability.

But if you look closely, you can also see a slightly lonely exhaustion from the straight back.

Not long after I joined the company, there are not many trustworthy people at hand, and those old employees look at it with a different look. This is the helplessness and challenge of every new leader.

But since he promised to bear the burden, he would not shirk it again.

The warm eyes became sharp.

Right now, we are taking action to deal with Fu's provocation, but we also have to deal with the impact of the video door incident. Therefore, the banquet at Yu's family seems particularly important...

At an altitude of nearly a hundred meters, he could see far, far away, and he could see the tall building of Fu's towering in the clouds.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, wondering if that person was also standing in the same position at this time, looking at this side.

Fu Shi received this big deal from Feng Shi and seemed to have made a lot of money, but in the long run, Fu Shi might not take advantage of it.

If Fu does not accept this project, he is still relying on his own software to compete for the market and buy the copyright of Feng's software? Haha, isn't it necessary to spit out the earned money again?

Fu Shi would rather do a loss-making business to grab the business in his hands. What is his intention?

Fu and Qi have maintained a delicate balance for a long time. Fu Hanchuan suddenly broke this calm... Qi Lingyang's lips twitched coldly, and a sneer was pulled out, his eyes flashing with sharp cold light.

...

Pillow Garden.

Su Xiang squeezed the business card he brought from the demolition foreman and glanced down again. It was not certain that the Yangu on it was the Mr. Yan in the pillow garden.

But there are very few people surnamed Yan, and she only knows such one of the people she knows.

Yangu, a very strange name, how can anyone use the word "gu" in the name?

She called the above phone once, but no one answered it, so Su Xiang decided to go there in person.

Seeing Su Xiang standing at the door, the little student in the pillow garden frowned, but still politely said, "Miss Su, we won't accept it if we have an appointment."

Su Xiang carried a handbag in both hands and smiled slightly: "I want to make an appointment, but you don't accept it. What can I do?"

The elementary school apprentice said: "Then I can only ask Miss Su to eat somewhere else."

Su Xiang smiled: "I don't understand. Pillow Garden is a place to do business. I can afford to pay and there is no bad record. Why doesn't your boss do my business?"

The elementary school’s face was serious, but he didn’t answer. Su Xiang pulled off his hair and smiled and said, “I’ve met the banquet boss twice. Is it because the banquet boss is afraid of being attracted by my beauty, so he won’t do it anymore? Has it been received?"

"You..." The little student looked at Su Xiang, his face flushed. I didn't expect that there would be such a big talker who didn't look in the mirror?

Su Xiang's lips maintained an upward angle of forty-five degrees, and he blinked at the apprentice again.

Her appearance is not the beauty of the country, she is all over the country, she has self-knowledge, but it is just for excitement.

Reaching out without hitting the smiley, the elementary school student swallowed this breath abruptly and said: "Our boss only confessed and will not take Ms. Su's business, so Ms. Su Xiang please go back."

After saying this, he had no intention of spending time with Su Xiang anymore and turned around and went in.

With the sound of footsteps far away, Su Xiang sighed slightly, turned his head and glanced at the sky.

At this time, the sun was in the sky, shining warmly on the body. Fortunately, it was not a big summer, or just waiting like this would definitely get heat stroke.

She took out a tissue from her bag, wiped the steps at the door, and sat down directly.

She intends to spend it here until the Mr. Banquet receives her.

Due to the recent poor sleep, being so basked in the sun, and sitting dry with nothing to do, the body's laziness came up, and he fell asleep just sitting like this.

Her back was leaning against the half wooden door behind her, and her legs were slightly bent, showing no image at all.

In the inner courtyard, a man walked over from the side of the path. From his point of view, passing through the half-open wooden door, one could see the half of the figure exposed at the door. The man's brows were slightly frowned, but it was fleeting. , Once again became expressionless.

The deputy behind him followed him and whispered: "I haven't left yet."

A casual coat was draped over the man's shoulders, and he was wearing the old knitted vest underneath. He held a square handkerchief in his hand. He squeezed the square handkerchief and tucked the coat over his shoulders. After he started, he walked forward.

A pond was opened on the left side of the house with wild fish caught from the lake. The man opened a palm to the deputy behind him, and the other hand immediately handed him the dried buns he was holding.

The man broke the steamed buns and threw them into the pond. Several fish in the pond immediately surrounded him. He pointed to one of the fish, and the deputy knew it. He picked up the net bag on the wall and went to the pond. In the blink of an eye, the fish was jumping alive in the net bag.

The man said: "Clean it up and send it to the kitchen."

After speaking, he walked into the house without looking at the door again.

The sun in the sky moved little by little at a speed invisible to the naked eye. When Su Xiang slept deeply, her back was suddenly empty, and she fell backward and almost fell on her head.

"Ah!" She was so scared that she woke up immediately. The little student looked at her and said lightly: "Miss Su, you haven't left yet?"

In fact, this sentence is purely for the purpose of driving people. Su Xiang patted the dust and stood up. His panic had subsided, and there was no embarrassment on his face. She said: "I haven't seen Mr. Yan yet, how can I leave?"

The pupil sank and said, "Ms. Su has to wait, and our small restaurant is not easy to catch people. But we want to receive VIPs and ask Miss Su to give in."

Su Xiang looked at the sky, and there was a faintly attractive fragrance in the air. It turned out that it was noon.

Although the pillow garden is located in a remote location, the people who come here are the VIPs who are not seen by ordinary people, and naturally they don't want to be seen. Su Xiang knew the rules, smiled and nodded, "Okay."

She was only curious about the owner of this garden, as for who came here, she was not interested.

Su Xiang strolled down the steps and walked around the garden wall.

I just sat for too long, my legs were sore and numb, just to stretch my muscles and bones.

The two previous visits were in the big evening, and I looked remote and desolate here again, but at this time, I felt it was okay. There are birds in the sky and weeds on the roadside. It is a very safe and comfortable place.

The soles of the shoes made a rustling sound as they stepped on the gravel. Su Xiang laughed to herself, and was fortunate to have chosen to come over during the day. If she was left here alone at night, she would be scared.

At the far end of the field of vision, a dark figure suddenly appeared. Su Xiang looked up and found a black car parked there.

The parking lot is right in front of the garden, so the car parked alone should belong to the owner of the garden, that is, Mr. Yan.

She walked over slowly and walked around the front of the car and glanced at the logo, Rolls Royce?

Su Xiang's fingers slowly slid along the car logo of the Flying Goddess, her eyebrows moved, and she quickly walked a few steps to the rear of the car, and the rear of the car that had been seen in the Su family's old house appeared in her mind.

She didn't see the license plate at that time, was it this car?

Su Xiang turned his head and looked at the end of the wall, his breath sank.

The sky sun moved a little further to the west, and the VIPs who came to have a meal left.

And the open round door closed again, and Su Xiang put a hand on the door, preventing the pupils from closing the door.

The primary school apprentice was startled slightly: "Miss Su, you haven't left yet?"

It was already three o'clock in the afternoon, and I thought she was gone.

Su Xiang said, "I didn't say to leave."

The elementary school student shook his head, and said nothing this time. Anyway, he couldn't persuade her to leave.

As before, with only half of the door left open, Su Xiang watched the apprentice leaving, and stopped him and said, "Please wait a minute."

The elementary school apprentice didn't turn his head back, and said directly: "Miss Su, don't make things difficult for me. I won't report if Mr. Yan sees you."

Su Xiang sighed and said, "When did I say I want you to report it."

The little student turned his head and said, "Then what do you tell me?"

Su Xiang rubbed his stomach and said, "Although I am not a guest here, but after waiting here for so long, can you give me a glass of water?"

The little student looked at her, her thin body, his face turned pale, he pursed his lower lip and did not respond, so he turned and went in.

After a while, he walked out with a cup of brown rice tea in his left hand and a simple sandwich in his right hand to Su Xiang, and turned away without saying anything.

Su Xiang looked at the water and sandwiches in his hands and smiled faintly, and said to the young figure from behind: "Thank you."

The elementary school halted, the woman who was sitting at the door swept over her eyes, and shook her head speechlessly.

What's the big thing, I have to pull my face down to see the master.

Su Xiang listened to the sound of footsteps slowly away behind him, and was satisfied with a bite of warm tea and sandwiches.

Speaking of which, she is also a person with a face and a face, so she can't be so humble, but in her life, she probably has lived a lot of dignified days, and this little grievance is nothing to her.

The study room on the second floor of the villa.

The man stands behind a huge desk, with one hand behind him, and the other holding a paintbrush to paint.

On the long table, there is a two-meter-long drawing paper spread out. Only a small part of the landscape is painted on the paper. The pen and ink are all dry. It can be seen that it is not new.

The man has maintained this posture for a long time. The deputy behind him watched the sweat on his forehead and stepped forward and said, "Boss, take a break."

He handed the towel in his hand, and the man looked back at him, silently placed the pen on the pen holder, and wiped his forehead with the towel.

The deputy helped him walk a few steps back, sat down on a sofa against the wall, and poured hot tea.

The man's gaze still fell on the painting, and he sighed and shook his head and said, "Take the pen again, I can't find that feeling anymore."

The deputy handed the cup over and said, "Boss, you haven't painted for a long time."

This large desk was also newly replaced. In order to be able to set up this desk in the study, the layout of the entire study was changed.

The man’s legs were not good. Standing for a long time made his kneecap aching. He rubbed his kneecap with one hand, took a sip of tea with the other, and raised his eyebrows slightly. "

He tilted his head and looked at the painting wrapped in oil paper hanging on the wall, his eyes were far-reaching.

The deputy looked at him and said calmly: "Boss, since the Miss Su appeared, you have started holding pens again, why didn't you see her again?"

This sentence seemed to have touched a man's taboo. The man's face became cold, and he glanced at him sharply. Just as he was about to speak, there was a knock on the door.

The man glared at his deputy and looked at the door: "Come in."

The little student walked up respectfully: "Mr. Yan, everything is cleaned up."

After the guests are received at noon, they need to be cleaned up immediately so that they can prepare for the evening.

The man nodded: "Yeah."

The little student looked at him, opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but didn't dare to say it. When he closed his mouth and swallowed it to the tip of his tongue, he just turned his heel and the man spoke.

He asked, "Is that guy still there?"

What the little student didn't dare to say just now was exactly what he meant. He opened his eyes and said, "I'm still there, I don't want to leave."

Seeing the man's brows furrowed deeply.

The little apprentice stood still and did not dare to leave, looking at the man with a dazed expression, it took about a minute before he heard the man speak.

"Got it, go."

"Yes, Mr. Yan."

The little student nodded, then turned and left.

The door closed, and the deputy on one side seemed to mutter to himself: "I haven't left yet... The weather forecast says it will rain at night..."

Feeling the sight of the man looking over, the deputy immediately shut up.

As the sky darkened, Su Xiang glanced at the little battery power left in his mobile phone, wondering if he would go back to the car to recharge it for a while. The thought just flashed, and a drop of water bounced off her head, which fell on her forehead.

Su Xiang reached out and touched, a pool of cold water on his fingertips.

As if that drop of rain was a weather button, countless raindrops fell instantly, clattering down to the ground, and the dry road was quickly wetted.

Su Xiang's feet stepped back, hiding under the eaves at the door to hide from the rain. Under such circumstances, he was only embarrassed.

The elementary school student stood at the door of the house with an umbrella, planning to send the umbrella to ask her to leave, and there was a cough behind him.

He looked back and saw the boss standing not far behind him, his eyes falling on the long-handled umbrella in his hand.

The elementary school disciple said: "She is still outside."

The man's face looked even more ugly than before, and he said coldly: "The VIP guest is coming in a while, let her go a little farther."

After speaking, he went to the kitchen.

The little student tremblingly ran out with an umbrella.

When it rains, the sky is getting darker than usual. At this time, the surroundings are already dark, and the visibility is maintained only by the light.

Su Xiang hid under the eaves, and the rain above his head fell like a curtain of rain. Because of the lighting, it looked pretty good.

It's just that there is no sunlight, and my whole body is trembling with cold.

The little apprentice stood behind the door, handed an umbrella over, looked at her helplessly and said: "Miss Su, it's raining, your body is expensive, we won't be responsible when you get sick."

Su Xiang continued with the umbrella, and said solemnly: "It's not that you have the final say. I am sick with you, so who else is your boss looking for?"

The next wave of distinguished guests is about to be received soon. The pupils do not talk to her, but only say: "Our boss said, we are going to visit you again. Do you know what to do?"

Su Xiang understood, opened the umbrella and walked forward.

This time, instead of going behind the fence, she went to the parking lot.

The little student looked at the direction she was walking, wiped his forehead, and finally agreed to leave.

Su Xiang took the umbrella and sat in the car, immediately turned on the heating, and took a blanket from the back seat to surround herself.

Through the glass window, there are countless raindrops in front of them, and the water splashes on the glass, breaking into more small water droplets.

After a few traffic lights came over, Su Xiang squinted his eyes, and saw a few people in black suits coming down from the car with umbrellas in their hands. Then, a few big-minded people came down from the car, the driver's bodyguards. Holding an umbrella, escorting the big guys to the front villa.

There were several big men who walked with women on the uneven stone path in high heels, and they got up and twisted.

Su Xiang recognized one of them, who was from the Municipal Finance Bureau. After the charity dinner, the deputy director of the Finance Bureau also expressed his gratitude on behalf of Beicheng City.

Because Su Xiang's car was small and parked, she didn't have any driving lights, so no one noticed her car. Su Xiang's chin was resting on the palm of her hand, just as she watched those people walking along the way, the corners of her lips rose slightly...

A few more hours passed, and Su Xiang watched the cars gradually leave before she opened the door and got out of the car.

The rain didn't stop, Su Xiang held the umbrella in the pillow garden in one hand and his own in the other, and walked forward slowly.

The little apprentice came to close the door and saw a figure slowly approaching in the dimly lit place in front, and suddenly got a headache.

"You didn't go?"

Su Xiang smiled and handed the umbrella over and said, "I'm here to return the umbrella."

The pupil took the umbrella and heard Su Xiang’s distinctive Mandarin: "I seemed to have seen someone from the Municipal Finance Bureau just now."

She looked back into the endless darkness, and when she turned her head, she kept her bright eyes smiling.

The pupil's eyes were round, and the woman in front of her looked like a fox, although she smiled amicably.

"you……"

Su Xiangman said, "I heard that many high-ranking officials like to come here, because the pillow garden is a place to sit back and relax..."

Before she was finished, the little apprentice interrupted her: "You wait a minute."

He glanced at Su Xiang deeply and helplessly, then turned and walked inside.

Su Xiang sighed lightly, waited for a day, and finally got a little eye-catching, it is not an empty wait for her for a day.

After a while, I heard steady footsteps on the road.

The footsteps were not heavy, they were almost overwhelmed by the resounding raindrops around, but Su Xiang still heard the difference in the footsteps from the sound of raindrops.

Because it is light and heavy.

A pair of ordinary old Beijing cloth shoes appeared in front of the eyes, and the toe caps were a little wet from the rain. Following the trouser legs, he saw the man looking at her with indifferent eyes.

Su Xiang smiled slightly and nodded to the man: "Boss Banquet, good evening."

The man looked at her indifferently, and said quietly: "Come in."

Su Xiang smiled, raised his eyebrows slightly, and walked in.

Having been to this villa twice, Su Xiang was already familiar with the layout inside, and she followed the man to the living room where the guests were entertained.

Su Xiang looked at the simple food on the table and looked up at the man.

The deputy took a chair and the man sat down. He picked up a piece of winter bamboo shoots with his chopsticks and said, "Miss Su hasn't eaten dinner yet, let's go together."

Su Xiang only ate a little at noon. Of course, when someone invited to dinner, she was disrespectful. She sat down generously and realized when she picked up the tableware and chopsticks, she realized that there were only two of them left in the spacious living room.

In the silent air, I only heard the sound of chopsticks and spoons accidentally touching the dishes. While Su Xiang chewed and pondered the opening words, he heard the man’s low and hoarse voice: "Ms. Su insists on seeing me banquet someone, even not hesitating Threat, what does this mean?"

Hearing this, Su Xiang put down the tableware, turned his body slightly and bent towards him and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't want to threaten the banquet boss, but the banquet boss refused to meet with me. This is the bottom line."

Su Xiang secretly thought: Where do I really want to report something? These government and business branches are very complicated. I don't have enough trouble to trouble those people.

The man chewed the vegetable, swallowed it and drank a sip of soup to moisturize his throat, gave Su Xiang a cold look, and said, "I heard that you are the charity ambassador of the Disabled Persons' Federation?"

"Yes." Su Xiang frowned slightly, and said that when he talked about what he did, he listened to him, "The Disabled Persons' Federation is a place for charity, helping poor people, and soliciting donations from companies that are rich, but Miss Su appears. Here, I'm not afraid of being said, that will affect your ambassador's name?"

Su Xiang understood what he meant. She smiled, picked up the table and chopsticks again and said, "The boss of the banquet also said that people in the Disabled Business leaders, or rich people raise money for charity."

She looked around and said: "The banquet boss’s pillow garden is well-known throughout the upper class, and it’s not cheap to come. I’m here, of course, I hope the banquet boss will help."

The man glanced at her, and a sneer appeared on his lips: "Miss Su is so eloquent, it's no wonder that she can do great things."

Su Xiang smiled slightly and asked, "Why didn't Mr. Yan ask, why do I insist on seeing you?"

The man calmly picked a vegetable and whispered: "I don't know your mother, I've already said it. You ask the same answer again, so why waste each other's time."

Su Xiang said: "But I'm not here this time for my mother."

She put down the tableware and chopsticks, took out the business card from the bag behind her and put it on the table: "I wonder if this is your business card?"

The man's chopsticks paused, glanced at the business card, and an imperceptible light flashed under his eyes. He rolled his eyes, took the last bite of rice with his rice bowl, took the warm towel on the plate and wiped his lips.

Su Xiang watched his graceful and calm movements with anticipation in his eyes, and subconsciously believed that she would get a definite answer.

She had seen the back of the man just now, it was similar to the one she saw that day, and there was that car...

She said anxiously: "My house was bought by you. I want to ask, why did the house be demolished so quickly?"

Seeing the man put down the towel, he looked over with a cool gaze: "No."

Su Xiang was startled and blinked, still not recovering from this answer.

"Yanlin, my name." The man only said a few words, but he had already separated from the person on the business card.

Su Xiang opened her lips and frowned and asked immediately: "Mr. Yan, do you know this person?"

The man looked at the business card, and said in silence: "Zhenyuan has the rules of the pillow. I won't answer questions that concern others."

"Miss Su, can you solve your doubts?"

Su Xiang was a little frustrated. After waiting for such a day, this was the result.

She thought of the car, and she was unwilling to say: "Mr. Yan, did Mr. Yan ever go there on the day the old Su house was demolished?"

"no."

"But when I was there, I saw a Rolls Royce show up, the same as the one I saw behind the fence."

The man looked towards the door, smiled and looked at Su Xiang: "Miss Su sees the license plate?"

"no."

"There are quite a few people in North City who own Rolls Royce, right? Miss Su believes that it is me with just one car. Is it too arbitrary?"

Su Xiang pursed his lips and tightened the corners of his clothes with his fingers.

This person is too difficult to deal with, she intuitively feels that he has something to do with this matter, but he came back again and again, and there is no way to go deeper.

Su Xiang squeezed his fingers, and was about to say something, but the man spoke first.

He said: "I heard that there are a lot of rumors about Miss Su during this period. Rather than asking me some irrelevant questions here, Miss Su might as well think more about how to eliminate those influences."

He stood up and said, "It's late, Miss Su is busy, so there will be no delay."

This is already an order for the guest, and Su Xiang can't continue to consume it no matter how thick-skinned it is.

Su Xiang stood up, took the business card, and said to the man, "Thank you, the hostess for the dinner. I'm bothering you."

The man stood there with his hands on his back, waiting for her to leave. Su Xiang unwillingly lifted a sigh of relief, turned his head and smiled: "Boss Banquet, see you another day."

When she turned her head, her gaze swept across the vest on the man's body and walked out.

The little apprentice was already waiting at the door and sent Su Xiang out.

The rain outside has stopped, and the remaining raindrops on the eaves are ticking, and another one falls on Su Xiang's forehead, taking away the warmth brought out of the house.

Su Xiang stepped on the gravel road, looking back at the darker house in the dark for the last time.

She felt that not only was it about her mother, but the Su family's old house was also related to him.

...

Xiangyuan.

Su Xiang was hungry all day and focused on the questioning during the meal in the pillow garden. At this time, she was so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back, and she stepped into the house and asked Zhang’s mother to prepare the meal. .

She sat on the sofa, picked up the blanket and wrapped herself up.

Mother Zhang came downstairs holding the pearl. The little girl had just taken a bath and put on the cat one-piece pajamas. She looked very cute and cute.

The little girl didn't see her mother for a day, so she broke away. Zhang Ma ran towards Su Xiang. Su Xiang opened the blanket and wrapped the little girl in.

Zhang Ma stood there and did not enter the kitchen. Su Xiang glanced at her, but saw Qi Lingyang walk out with two bowls of fried rice with shrimps.

He said: "Where did you go, I came back so late."

"I made some fried rice with leftover rice and will eat it."

Qi Lingyang was so busy with things that he only came here now, but he didn't see Su Xiang. I heard that she was hungry, so she divided the fried rice into two portions, but she didn't have a big appetite anyway.

Su Xiang asked Pearl to sit next to him, picked up the chopsticks and picked out the shrimp to feed the pearl. The little girl covered her mouth, and said, "Brushing your teeth makes you messy."

Su Xiang turned her head and put the chopsticks into her own mouth. She said, "It's okay at home. Go to the pillow garden."

Qi Lingyang looked up at her expression and came to a conclusion: "Then you must return without success."

Pearl obediently sat and listened to the two of them talking, playing with a strand of Su Xiang's hair in her little hand, Su Xiang scratched her itchy cheek, and asked, "How do you know?"

Qi Lingyang picked out the shrimp from the plate and put it in her bowl, and said: "The banquet owner has created such a mysterious place in Beicheng without knowing it. With your skill, you think he will easily let you get it. The answer?"

Su Xiang glared at him while biting her chopsticks. She wrung her brows and said, "It's not nothing that I've gained."

"I saw his car. I can feel that he has something to do with my family, but he refuses to admit it."

After speaking, when she lowered her eyes to see the extra shrimps in the bowl, she quickly pushed forward: "Enough is enough."

She returned it again. Qi Lingyang didn't push any more. After eating two bites of rice and swallowing, suddenly the topic changed and said: "Fu, grabbed Qi's project."

After a few seconds of silence, Su Xiang looked at him blankly, and listened to Qi Lingyang slowly saying, "The balance between the Fu family and the Su family has broken."

In other words, the Fu family and Qi family will not continue to be so calm in the future. He said to Su Xiang face to face that it was to give her a psychological preparation.

Su Xiang lowered his eyes and said, "I see..."

Apart from saying this, she didn't know what else to say, or what to say.