Fu Song was awakened by hunger. When he opened his eyes, he saw Ella in maid outfit standing next to him.

"When is it?" Fu Song sat up and looked up and found that it was dark outside and the whole villa was brightly lit.

Ella helped Fu Song put on his bathrobe and said, "Sir, it's still a quarter of an afternoon, seven o'clock."

Fu Song sat on the massage table for a while, and remembered that he seemed to have a dream just now.

Although his dreaming was not long, it was very complicated, and his mind was still a little confused now.

However, he was sure that this dream was beautiful and charming, but the woman in the dream had a pink veil hanging on her face, which made him unable to see it clearly.

He reached out several times to take off the veil, but found that his fingers passed through the veil without any obstacle, as if the veil did not exist at all.

Who is that woman? After doing it, there is still a need to hide it?

He counted his women one by one in his heart, but found that they were not as good as the number. They were either not plump enough, not wild enough, not strong enough, or had a disagreement in height...

Could it be Olivia?

Fu Song looked around and asked quickly, "By the way, where is Olivia?"

Ella said, "Miss Olivia has left after you relax."

Fu Song was stunned for a moment. Olivia had just given herself a massage? Why didn’t I know?

But Ella certainly won't lie, and there is no need to lie to him.

No wonder I feel so comfortable in my dream. It turns out that Olivia was the one who made it. In this way, the woman in the dream could not be Olivia...

"Gugu..." Fu Song's stomach screamed twice.

Ella pretended not to hear it and asked, "Sir, dinner is ready. Should you rest for a while, or eat it now?"

"Eat now." Fu Song was too lazy to think about it. The world was so big that he could eat the most. He could eat a cow tonight!

As soon as he jumped out of bed, he staggered and almost fell down. His legs were trembling. His whole body was head-heavy and light-hearted, dizzy as if he was drunk.

"Sir, be careful." Aila quickly looked and quickly supported Fu Song.

Fu Song smiled bitterly, waved his hand and signaled that it was okay. While walking out, he asked, "Where are them?"

Ella covered her mouth and smiled, "The girls were hungry all day long. They couldn't wait any longer and had eaten. If they were right, they should be in the hot springs now."

In non-working places, Fu Song never pays attention to superiority and inferiority. Whether it is the nanny at home or the secretary of the company, they eat together during meals.

After hearing Ella say that He Jia and the others had eaten, he was not in a hurry and walked slowly towards the restaurant with his legs. The position looked like he was grinding the thighs.

After coming to the restaurant and sitting down, the servants soon brought his supper.

The dinner recipes made by Olivia are quite rich, with a wide range of carbohydrates, proteins, vegetables, and fruits, but the amount is not large, and each one is only enough to eat two or three bites.

Fu Song was really hungry and wiped out the things on the table in one breath, and he was still impressed by the feeling of being overwhelmed.

It would be great if I could have a bottle of cold beer!

Unfortunately, this kind of ordinary little thing in the past is that he can only wait for the plums to quench his thirst.

He was so tired in the afternoon that Fu Song had gone back to his room to rest after dinner, but the laughter from the swimming pool made him stop by a silly manner and then walked over with the sound.

He Jia and his friends were having a lot of fun in the swimming pool, but when they saw Fu Song coming, they suddenly became silent and became depressed.

"You can play whatever you want, I'm just passing by." Fu Song said with a smile, but his eyes fell on Liang Yin, who was sitting by the swimming pool.

He walked over and asked, "What's wrong? Why don't you go down and play?"

"Ah?" Liang Yin was stunned when he heard Fu Song's voice, he suddenly shuddered. He looked up at him and immediately lowered his head, "I'm a little tired and don't want to go down."

"If you are tired, go to bed early." Fu Song seemed to understand a little. Women, there are a few days every month when they are in a bad mood. Seeing this girl's listless state, she probably has her relatives come to visit her.

"Oh." Liang Yin responded with his head muffled, but sat there motionlessly.

"No, what's wrong with you? Who bullies you?" At this time, if Fu Song didn't know that something was wrong with her, he might as well find a piece of tofu to kill him.

Liang Yin raised her head and grinned: "No, who dares to bully me?"

Fu Song looked at her for a few seconds, thinking that he might be concerned and was confused, and said, "It's fine if it's okay, well, I'll go for a walk."

"Brother-in-law."

"What's wrong again?"

Liang Yin opened her mouth and shook her head and said, "It's okay, I'm going back to sleep."

Fu Song said: "What time is this?"

Liang Yin said: "I'm tired, go to bed early."

Just as she was about to turn and leave, Ella hurried over, "Sir, Mr. Wilson's phone number."

"Wilson?" Fu Song hesitated for two seconds, finally remembered this person, and smiled and said, "It must be that the house next door has been settled. This bitch is raised, so fast!"

Liang Yin couldn't help but ask curiously: "Brother-in-law, what house?"

Fu Song raised his hand and pointed diagonally opposite: "I plan to buy the land of that villa and then connect it with this land to form a piece."

Liang Yin's eyes suddenly lit up and she said excitedly: "Brother-in-law, really?"

Fu Song gave her a blank look: "Fake it, keep sleeping in the study!"

"You are lying!" Liang Yin said coquettishly and chased Fu Song and asked, "Brother-in-law, did you buy the villa next to me just because I was sleeping in the study?"

Fu Song staggered under his feet, turned his head to look at her, and said speechlessly: "I have seen someone who is self-indulgent, but I have never seen you as self-indulgent."

Liang Yin smiled and said, "Then why are you buying another villa?"

Fu Song snorted and said, "I have a lot of money, can't I buy it and play with it?"

Liang Yin held his heart in his hands and said excitedly: "When He Jia and the others moved to the next door, I will sleep in He Jia's room, hehe."

Fu Song was both funny and angry: "I think beautifully! He Jia is my secretary, and you will move it away if you want to move it away!"

"I'm angry!" Liang Yin stomped her feet, "Brother-in-law, I'm your sister-in-law!"

Fu Song was too lazy to pay attention to her anymore. It was because you were my sister-in-law that I dared not let you live here!

Walking to the phone, I took the call from Ella.

Liang Yin hurriedly approached Fu Song, tiptoed and stretched his neck to lie on the microphone and eavesdropped.

Fu Song frowned slightly and reached out to push her head away.

"What are you doing!" Liang Yin stared at him dissatisfied.

Fu Song made a gesture of silence, turned his back to Liang Yin, and asked with a smile: "Hey, is it Mr. Wilson?

On the other end of the phone, Wilson couldn't stop smiling: "Mr. Fu, let me tell you good news. The owner next to you has agreed and you can officially sign a purchase and sale agreement tomorrow."

"This is really good news, thank you!"

"Mr. Fu, you are so kind. It is my honor to be able to serve you!"

Fu Song and Wilson made an appointment to sign the contract at home at 10 o'clock tomorrow morning, and hung up the phone.

Liang Yin asked, "Brother-in-law, how much does it cost?"

Fu Song glanced at her and said, "How could I know?"

"Ha?" Liang Yin opened her mouth and said incrediblely: "Do you don't know how much? If you don't know how much, you sign a contract?"

Fu Song said: "It's only three million US dollars to die, a small amount of money."

Liang Yin: “….”

Oh my god, no, no, I'm going to die, I'm going to die!

Fu Song shook his hand in front of her eyes and said with a smile: "You're so happy. You can move in tomorrow. You can choose the room at will. How about it?"

Liang Yin said dissatisfiedly: "I'm not here! I want to drive me away, but there is no door! I'm still here! Humph, I ignore you!"

I would rather sleep in the study of a large villa than sleep in the master bedroom of a small villa!

...

After waking up in the morning, I ran, played tennis, and handled the company's affairs after breakfast.

The nap time is one and a half hours after lunch, and another one and a half hours in the afternoon.

After the training, soak in the hot spring for half an hour, then relax the muscles for an hour.

It takes about two hours to go to bed at 9 o'clock after dinner.

Under Olivia's supervision, Fu Song's life was fulfilling and regular, even as precise as minutes.

Every afternoon for Fu Song is a purgatory challenge. Whenever he collapses on the ground in the gym after training, he doesn't know how he survives it.

Olivia always instills in him that fitness is joyful.

Every time Fu Song heard this, he sneered.

I am happy for a few times, but I don’t feel any happiness at all, only pain and fatigue.

But even so, he had to grit his teeth and persevere. So many women need his comfort, and he must have a good body!

However, in less than a week, he has gained something. His biggest gain is that his sleep is extremely wonderful.
To be continued...