At that time, it was popular to give things to people he liked. Du Ruohan had to challenge the difficult pattern for the first time. As a result, after working on it for a long time, he only woven half of it. If he couldn't get through, he could only give him the semi-finished product and said that he would continue to weave it in the future.

At that time, everyone loved to play and thought that after the endless things, this matter was gradually left behind.

There are so many new and interesting things in their lives. Who knows, suddenly one day, they will be gone later...

Qi Lingyang picked up the ball of wool and wrapped it back in the half of the scarf.

He swept around the room, then walked to the bookshelf, found a larger piece of paper, wrapped the scarf, and stuffed it casually into the corner.

Picking up your computer bag, turning around and leaving...

...

Pei Xian glanced at Fu Hanchuan's forehead several times, and there was a red mark on it. It was a little bulging when it looked carefully.

He held back his smile and said, "Are you lucky enough to be the best, or are the lucky stars shining?"

Fu Hanchuan touched his forehead and frowned slightly in pain.

That woman is practicing iron-headed skills, so ruthless.

He glanced at Pei Xian coldly and threatened: "If you dare to laugh, I promise you will be lucky."

Pei Xian still covered his mouth and laughed a few times. No, I couldn't help it anymore.

The little mute showed his power, and this time it was so powerful.

The key is that Fu Hanchuan did something wrong and could not do anything to her. On the first day of the Lunar New Year, he could only come out to find him to relieve his anger.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at Pei Xian, bit his back teeth and said, "If you want to laugh, you will laugh. If you are suffocated, I can't afford to compensate."

I knew I wouldn't have my hair cut before the New Year, but now I can't cover it even if I want to.

He withdrew his gaze and stared at the computer screen, typing his fingers on the computer keyboard, and the screen scrolled down a little.

Pei Xian coughed slightly against his lips, and finally stopped laughing. If he continued to laugh, it was probably time for someone to come to fight him.

Fu Hanchuan, a king-like figure, who dares to treat him like this? He was beaten like this by a woman, tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk t

Seeing Fu Hanchuan staring at the computer intently, Pei Xian leaned over and took a look: "This is the information of Shengtang Technology."

He looked at Fu Hanchuan: "What punishment did you give to you by your family?"

Fu Hanchuan took Su Xiang to the annual meeting of Fu's family privately and admitted Su Xiang's identity in front of everyone. This incident angered Fu Zhengnan, so he naturally asked him to pay the price.

The father and son have been fighting each other for a long time, and Pei Xian has been accustomed to it, but this time it seems to be a little more difficult.

Shengtang Technology, a technology company with a strong development momentum in recent years, recently released financing information on US stock listing, attracting the attention of many venture capital companies.

Fu Hanchuan said lightly, his eyes didn't leave the computer screen, and he picked up the coffee beside him and took a sip of it.

Pei Xian glanced at him, and when he saw that he was ambitious, he must have won.

Pei Xian said: "You asked Su Xiang to appear at the annual meeting. I was originally planning to let her develop it? Anyway, you have offended Mr. Da Fu. Why did her advertisement cut her shots?"

Fu Hanchuan frowned his eyebrows and did not answer him immediately. He held the mouse and marked it out in a row of fonts.

The red fill color was extremely conspicuous, and it also reflected a little dark light like a fire under his dark eyes.

After a while, he said, "Now is not the time."

The situation in the Fu family is complicated. Now... it's not the time for her to come forward...

Pei Xian xuxu's ten fingers were crossed, and his index finger was lightly pointed, and he looked at Fu Hanchuan for a while and said, "I think it's not just this reason. Because that's Qi Lingyang's advertisement?"

His wife ran to someone else's company, and she was a "love rival" to a certain extent. How could Fu Hanchuan's slim nature be able to withstand sand in his eyes?

She was not allowed to participate in the app project, and now she has removed her advertising footage. Alas... the little mute doesn't understand the "care" of her petty man for her.

Fu Hanchuan didn't even raise his eyes, and not speaking meant his apology. Pei Xian nodded clearly and said, "But you care so much, but you don't say it clearly..." He glanced at Fu Hanchuan's forehead, "You will be hurt more and more in the future."

Fu Hanchuan's gaze repeated several times on a row of not very important words. When his consciousness came, he said coldly: "It's not care."

"Huh?" Pei Xian was stunned by the four insane words, and then understood it. Fu Hanchuan's focus was on his previous sentence.

Fu Hanchuan continued to look down, and then said coldly: "She is my Fu Hanchuan's woman. If you can't tell the difference between this point, don't blame me for being rude to her."

In Fu Hanchuan's view, since Su Xiang married him and was his possession, he must have the awareness of being Mrs. Fu.

Even if she wants to make her shine, it can only be in his hands.

Pei Xian shook his head, terrible machismo, if the little mute couldn't figure it out, he would have to fight him, but he would suffer a lot.

Pei Xian said: "Since you don't like her, why not let her go, so as not to always have conflicts with your father because of her, and everyone will not live happily."

After saying that, he paused, thought of another possibility, leaned forward a little, and looked at Fu Hanchuan with his eyes narrowed: "Or do you use her as the reason for fighting for power and profit with your father?"

Every time Fu Hanchuan and Fu Zhengnan confront each other, it seems that Fu Hanchuan was forced to suppress it, but if you observe carefully, he actually became stronger.

His weight in Fu's speech became heavier and heavier. Take the acquisition of Shengtang Technology for example. If he succeeded in winning, it would win the hearts of most of the people of Fu's family.

Fu Hanchuan's eyes flashed slightly, neither admitting nor denying.

He took a sip of coffee and said in a plain tone: "She is Fu Ying's mother, and I have no plans to change my wife."

Pei Xian took out his ears and sat back on his body. He had heard a lot of these words.

He suddenly thought of an idea, chuckled, and quipped: "If Su Xiang is determined to leave you, will you not find a stepmother for Fu Ying in the future?"

Fu Hanchuan paused his fingers, raised his eyes and glanced at him coldly, opening and closing his thin lips: "She doesn't dare."

Pei Xian skimmed his lips and thought to himself that the little mute ran away from home last time. If she was forced to desperate, she would either hit her head and die or leave him even if she died.

"Do I want you to help you with some guidance? It will not prevent you from being so tense with your husband."

Fu Hanchuan sneered lightly, glanced at him from above the computer and said, "You?"

"Who doesn't know you have a smile on your face? I still remember what you have."

"I warn you to stop talking nonsense in front of her, so as not to disturb her and become restless."

Pei Xian came to him last time, just to invite Su Xiang to be his choreographer, and also said that she would pack her debut or something.

Fu Hanchuan knew that Su Xiang had been suppressed over the years, and she wanted to prove herself too much.

It was because she discovered her energy that she wanted to get out of the confinement given to her by the Fu family!

To be honest, Su Xiang has a strong absorption power. Take what Qi Lingyang asked her to do as an example. She will do whatever she gives her.

She had to choose between filming an advertisement and last year's meeting, and she actually took into account both.

Thinking of this, Fu Hanchuan's fingers suddenly tightened, and a gloomy color rose in his eyes.

If she didn't have any choice, she would eventually choose to shoot an advertisement...

Pei Xian looked at his gloomy face, not knowing what he was thinking again.

He held his chin with one hand, tapped his fingers on the table, and suddenly said, "Ask you a question?"

"explain."

"I have a screenwriter who is writing a big drama, but the content is very tortuous and complicated. He couldn't decide the ending, so he asked me, "Which would you choose between Jiangshan or Beauty?"

Pei Xian put down his hands, crossed his hands under his arms, and leaned forward slightly: "If it were you, what would you choose?"

Fu Hanchuan looked up and asked, "How did you answer?"

Without a trap at all, Pei Xian spread his hands and said, "Didn't I have made a choice?"

The Pei family has been a family of generations and has brothers at home, but he was not interested in family affairs, so he went to the director department.

Otherwise, with his second young master Pei, he would be under a lot of pressure to be with Qiao Ying.

If you are not the heir, you will not receive so much attention from your family.

"Hmm? How do you choose?"

Fu Hanchuan glanced at him and lazily turned his eyes back to the computer screen: "Can't the beauty of the country share the same?"

Beauty, just like Su Xiang, is also called beauty?

Pei Xian raised his eyebrows: "You are so conceited."

"By the way, I haven't made an appointment with Mo Fei for a long time. You are in a bad mood anyway, otherwise you would go to 1988 to have a drink to celebrate the Spring Festival tonight?"

He said with some gloating pleasure: "Anyway, Su Xiang definitely doesn't want to pay attention to you tonight. How about staying with you all night?"

Fu Hanchuan snorted coldly and said sarcastically: "Do you dare to leave Qiao Ying and never return all night?"

Pei Xian sighed, held his chin and picked up the half-cold coffee on the table and took a sip: "We are all rushing to choose a good day to have a baby, and she works overtime in the hospital to deliver the baby."

Otherwise he wouldn't have been so bored, and he would have been spending time with this boring man who went out to avoid the limelight.

"Oh, that's so pitiful. No one has given birth to you tonight." Fu Hanchuan finally found the opportunity to stab Pei Xian.

"..." Pei Xian looked at this man with a depressed look speechlessly. It's okay, someone has not been happy with anything recently, so he shouldn't stimulate him less.

...

Fu Ying had to stay in the old house for another two days. Su Xiang was sent home by the driver of the Fu family's old house. Fu Hanchuan didn't come back for lunch at noon and only told Mrs. Zhuo Ya to do business outside.

The servant of the Fu family saw a red mark on her forehead and asked curiously. When he saw Mrs. Zhuo Ya standing on the side, he also stared at her forehead, and said casually that he accidentally bumped into it.

When I got home, the room was empty. Even Song's mother went back after the annual holiday. Su Xiang slept alone at home for a while, but it was not dark yet.
To be continued...