The little guy's voice caught Jin Beizhe's attention.

He glanced at him and saw Fu Siyan walking towards the building.

She is wearing a straight suit and dresses very commercially.

Just as his eyes gradually became gloomy and became cold, the cell phone in his pocket rang.

Mengmeng touched and held her cell phone, very well-behaved: "Assist the phone."

"Thank you for my little cotton jacket." Jin Beizhe's eyes then stopped, and his expression instantly became gentle.

He answered the phone and his face soon became cold again.

"Brother Bei, a big incident! Fu Siyan is not a doctor and has inherited the family business! Today, major media in Beicheng are reporting on this. What do you think he wants to do? He shouldn't love but not be able to deal with you, right?"

Gu Qing was very excited on the other end of the phone, and Chi Yan's voice came faintly from beside him: "Calm down."

Jin Beizhe frowned.

He really doesn't know about this.

Early in the morning, I took my two children to dinner, but Nuobao forced me to come to SJ again, saying that I would apologize to his mother.

His eyes naturally turned to Jin Yan in the passenger seat.

Jin Yan suddenly felt a chill behind him. When he looked back, he looked like the boss was about to eat him.

"I understand." Jin Beizhe responded lightly, and after saying that, he hung up the phone directly.

Jin Yan immediately woke up: "Master, what are your instructions?"

"Check Fu Siyan's recent movements and speed, I will only give you five minutes."

"Oh! OK!" Jin Yan quickly turned on his laptop and contacted the company's intelligence department.

Arnold leaned on the back of the chair, folded his arms and stared at his scumbag father, and he was also waiting for the result.

"I have it! Master, today Fu announced a major event. From now on, Young Master Fu will be the CEO of the Fu Group. In addition, Fu will also participate in the financing of SJ Studio, and Young Master Fu will be responsible for it himself..." Jin Yan held the computer, raised his head timidly and said.

No need to say any extra words.

It is obvious that Fu Siyan really wants to fight against the boss.

SJ has boss behind her back, so where is his turn to be a predecessor?

Is this a way to take advantage of work and be inseparable from your wife?

"Dad Dad, Uncle Fu is not a doctor?" Arnold asked suspiciously after understanding Jin Yan's words.

Jin Beizhe raised his eyebrows: "He hasn't given up yet, he wants to get your mommy back."

"Oh." Arnold responded lightly, without saying much.

"That's right, there is pressure only when there is competition. What you can't get is always in agitation, and what you get is fearless. In fact, I think Mommy may not give up completely with Uncle Fu."

Arnold pouted, deliberately making fun of Jin Beizhe.

In fact, although the adults did not tell him what happened during this period, he still learned through the words of others:

Uncle Fu is already with Aunt Shaomin.

Mommy’s birthday is their engagement day.

When talking about this, he was actually not happy.

In the past, when Mom celebrated her birthday every year, Uncle Fu would carefully prepare gifts and wish Mom a happy birthday.

Now that he has broken up with his mommy, he can't give him a blessing, but there is no need to deliberately sing a stage drama, right?

Thinking of this, the little guy stroked his forehead.

These men really make them worry-free, and they are not satisfied with whoever they choose.

"Maybe Mommy is with you because of her great-grandfather." The little guy's eyes were wise and he told the secret in one sentence.

Jin Beizhe pulled the corner of his mouth, making him laugh and cry.

It is worthy of being his son, and he inherits his high-quality genes and is very smart.

But he was so smart that he didn't care about his old father's face at all.

"Brother, this is the case. Mama must be a porridge dad. I heard Mama dreaming of calling daddy by the name." Mengmeng sat on Jin Beizhe's thigh and argued seriously.

Arnold disagreed and rolled his eyes: "Dreams to call a name may not necessarily mean that he likes it, or that may also be annoying. When I have nightmares, I will also dream of a scumbag father."

Jin Beizhe: "..."

Sure enough, my sons were all leather jackets that leaked.

To protect your father, you have to rely on the caring little cotton jacket.

Jin Beizhe ignored Arnold, grabbed his cute little arm, and imitated the tone of the child: "Cute baby, tell daddy, what else did mommy say in her dream besides calling daddy's name?"

"I said it." Xiao Tuanzi nodded: "Speak of Jin Beizhe, don't leave the nest."

When Jin Beizhe heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up and he almost jumped out of his seat with joy.

"Good baby, tell Daddy, when did Mommy say this?"

"Well... it's just a dad. When you were bitten by a dog and were hospitalized, Mommy said she didn't want you to die."

The child is innocent and cute and adorable.

Jin Beizhe's mood suddenly became sunny and he was extremely happy.

He raised his eyebrows, looked at Arnold with a little smugness, "Let's go upstairs, I'll go kneel down to your mom and beg for forgiveness."

"Jin Yan, go and have a look around and buy a durian."

"Ah?" Jin Yan was simply shocked: "Master, are you serious?"

"I'm like a joke?" Jin Beizhe's face suddenly collapsed.

"Yes!" Jin Yan didn't dare to whisper anymore, so he quickly pushed open the door and got out of the car.

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In the office of sj.

Nan Yuan flipped through the Op-party information books that Qiao Qiao brought, and looked at the other party's qualifications one by one.

Other dance studios are waiting for investors to choose.

SJ is different, they choose investors.

"Sister, Mr. Fu is here."

Just as I saw the document halfway, Qiao Qiao knocked on the door.

Nan Yuan raised her head and saw the man standing behind Qiao Qiao.

It's like a transformation, like a person.

A hand-cut expensive suit makes his image more straight and tough.

His hairstyle has also changed, from the previous medium-short hair and gentle image to the current flat head.

The gentleness faded, and the more tough it became.

Even his every move changed, and he no longer used to put his hands in his white coat with both hands.

Instead, he puts his pockets in one hand, cold and cool.

"Why did you reject Fu's investment intention? A Yuan, we just broke up, there is no need to be like enemies, right?" Fu Siyan strode in as he spoke.

Qiao Qiao closed the door awkwardly, afraid that Sister Yuan’s private life would be heard by irrelevant people.

Fu Siyan strode towards the floor-to-ceiling window and looked across.

Since Fu came out, people have been following him.

The person who followed him was holding a miniature camera in his hand.

At this moment, the man was hiding across the building.

Judging from the other party's unprofessional tracking technique, you can tell that it is not a professional private detective, but probably just an entertainment reporter from a certain company.

Now he is a sensible person, and the entertainment reporter wants to film some of his private life, which is understandable.

Fu Siyan chuckled, curled the corners of his mouth, turned around, and deliberately picked an angle.

He stood behind Nan Yuan with his arms on his desk.

He leaned over deliberately and got close to her.

"Give me a reason to refuse. If it is reasonable, I will naturally not get entangled."
Chapter completed!