Being a Lady of an Influential Family: 77, back empty-handed (two more)

Xu Shaoming pushed the dragon chair into the study, saluted Dujun Fu, and then withdrew respectfully.

Dujun Fu looked at his son in the wheelchair, "It's done?"

Fu Fengcheng handed over a piece of paper, and Dujun Fu took it and glanced at it, "Are you sure it's true?" The handwriting looked new.

Fu Fengcheng said: "I don't know if it is the original one, but at least this one is valuable enough." Although he is not 100% sure that this drawing is the original one, at least he knows it. , just looking at the value of the drawing in hand is enough to satisfy.

Only then did Dujun Fu breathe a sigh of relief, with a smile and curiosity on his face, "I heard that Zhang Jingzhi and Long Yue were staring at you all night last night, how did you get the things? "

Fu Fengcheng calmly said: "This father doesn't need to know."

Duke Fu chuckled, "You brat... that's all, I'll leave this to you. You have the measure and don't need me to tell you?"

Fu Fengcheng nodded to show that he knew it, and Du Jun Fu nodded with satisfaction, "Very good, since the injury is almost healed, you should cheer up. As for your legs...don't worry, Dad will continue to look for them. For people, if you can't find it at home, you can go abroad to find it, and you can always think of a way. But remember, my son, Fu Zheng, even if he's really lame, he can't be completely crippled and become a waste! Do you understand?"

"Father is free to worry about me, so let's worry more about the fourth child." Fu Fengcheng said unceremoniously.

Deu Jun Fu had a headache, "The fourth one has been spoiled by your mother all these years! I don't know the shit, but the idea is very big!"

"Who is to blame?" Fu Fengcheng raised his eyebrows slightly.

In all these years, the total time he has spent at home has not been more than three years, and he does not bear the blame.

"Get out of here!" Fu Dujun shouted angrily.

Fu Fengcheng nodded and turned the wheelchair to go outside.

The voice of Dujun Fu came slowly behind him, "I heard that you brought that girl from the Leng family to Baiye Villa last night?"

Fu Fengcheng looked back at him, and Fu Zheng said cautiously, "What do you want to say?"

Fu Fengcheng thought about it for a while, "If she really becomes your daughter-in-law, if I have three strengths and two weaknesses in the future, you will be more reliable than the fourth child."

"Fuck me!"

Fu Dujun angrily watched Fu Fengcheng disappear outside the door. After a while, the anger on his face gradually calmed down and was replaced by a thoughtful smile.

"This kid... how dare you think so highly of the girl from the Leng family? I want to see, how good is that girl for you to say such things?" Dujun Fu rubbed his chin and muttered to himself language.

Pull open the drawer, and a yellowish old photo lies in the drawer.

The photo is of a beautiful girl, sitting on a rock by the lake with two books in her arms, looking forward with a smile on her face.

A moment later, Du Jun Fu closed the drawer heavily and said angrily, "Labour and management hate this kind of woman the most! Women should stay at home and take care of their children! Go out and sway around!"

Zheng Family

Hearing that Fu Yucheng was coming, Zheng Ying immediately put on his clothes and put on light makeup and came downstairs.

"Yucheng."

Fu Yucheng was sitting on the sofa in the hall. Seeing Zheng Ying coming downstairs with a happy face, his face softened a lot.

"Aying, slow down."

"It's alright." Zheng Ying smiled, "What can I do at home? What's more, the month is still young now."

"You have to be careful when you're young. My mother said that the first three months are the most dangerous." Fu Yucheng carefully supported her, "I've wronged you, didn't you scare you last night?"

Zheng Ying took Fu Yucheng back to the sofa and sat down, "It was a bit frightening, but ... it's much better after a good night's sleep. I'm not one of those little girls who are raised in a boudoir, so I can still be affected by this. Is the battle scary?"

"Fourth Young Master, don't listen to our young lady's nonsense. She had a nightmare last night." The girl next to her interrupted with a smile.

"Chunjuan!" Zheng Ying gave the little girl an angry look.

Fu Yucheng hugged her distressedly, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't take you to that kind of place."

Zheng Ying leaned against him and shook his head, "Don't say that, I... Since I want to be your wife, I'm naturally willing to face everything with you. No matter what you do, I will accompany you. ."

Fu Yucheng's eyes became more and more guilty, "Aying, I'm sorry...my mother is still..."

Zheng Ying's smile paused for a while, then she quickly recovered, shaking her head, "It's nothing, I know. Didn't you agree? I'll take two years off from school. It doesn't matter, I'm still young, and Mrs. It is also thoughtful, the child is still young and needs mother's care. Otherwise, you will be busy and I will be busy, maybe when the child grows up, even the parents will not be able to call."

"Aying, I have wronged you." Fu Yucheng was moved.

Zheng Ying smiled: "What is wronged? This is our child."

"Yes! I promise I'll support you in whatever you want to do when the kids are older."

Zheng Ying nodded, "Well, I believe you. By the way, in a few days' school celebration, Madam's side..."

Fu Yucheng smiled and said, "My mother is not the kind of stubborn old-fashioned old-fashioned, you have participated in the school celebration for two years, isn't it okay for my mother?"

Zheng Ying bowed her head slightly shyly, "Isn't this year different?"

Fu Yucheng didn't care, "I'm just sitting and playing the piano, what's the problem? Besides, my father should also go this year, maybe my mother will go too. When... see you win glory for our Fu family, My mother might be happy too."

Zheng Ying smiled sweetly, "Then I have to work hard, ah... By the way, I heard that Miss Leng will also participate this year."

Fu Yucheng scoffed at this, "What outstanding talent can she have? Don't lose all the face of the Leng family and the Fu family."

"Don't talk nonsense, since Miss Leng is willing to participate, she must have some confidence."

Fu Yucheng snorted softly, "Then let's wait and see, even if she has some skills, how can she compare to Aying?"

Zheng Ying sighed lightly, "You're right, you really won't know until you read it."

At this time, at Yongcheng Railway Station, the two groups of people just met in front of the train heading north.

Long Yue raised his eyebrows and looked at the handsome young man in front of him, "Master Zhang is going back to the capital?"

Different from Long Yue's arrogance, Zhang Jingzhi is gentle and elegant no matter the occasion. "Young Master Long, what a coincidence. I thought you were going to Jiangcheng. Are you going directly to the north?"

Long Yue snorted softly, "I'm busy, this young marshal is not as leisurely as Zhang Gongzi."

Zhang Jingzhi rubbed his eyes and smiled, "That's right. In that case, Young Master Long, please."

"I'm bored anyway, let's have a drink together?"

Zhang Jingzhi pondered for a moment, then readily agreed, "Alright, young marshal, please."

Entering the carriage reserved for Young Master Long and sitting down, Long Yue took a bottle of wine and two glasses from the wine cabinet on the side and shook it towards Zhang Jingzhi. Zhang Jingzhi said with a smile, "I'm not good at drinking, so I'm afraid I can't make Young Master Long have a good time."

Long Yue snorted softly and put the bottle of wine back for another. After one person arrived, Long Yue took a sip before opening his mouth and said, "It seems that Young Master Zhang's trip to Yongcheng is not very satisfactory."

Zhang Jingzhi smiled calmly, "Didn't the young marshal return empty-handed? The young marshal thinks... who took the things?"

Long Yue squinted slightly, "Fu Fengcheng."

Neither Long Yue nor Zhang Jingzhi paid attention to Fu Yucheng, and the two heavenly arrogances did not turn into anger when they both missed. Zhang Jingzhi sighed lightly and said, "Even if you enter the boundary of the six southern provinces, the possibility of being able to grab food from the Fu family's mouth is not high."

Long Yue shook the wine glass in his hand and snorted softly, "Our old man said, if I can really grab something from Fu Fengcheng, I might have to leave Nanliu Province without arms and legs. ."

"Dragon Governor actually said that?" Zhang Jingzhi raised his eyebrows in surprise, "In the past two years, everyone is still discussing, who can become the leader of the new generation of young people, Nanfeng Beilong and Anxia Shuangbi? Now Brother Fengcheng has become like this... At this time, Young Master Long really shouldn't provoke Dujun Fu." Fu Zheng is not a particular person, he really dared to abolish Long Yue when angered.

Zhang Jingzhi sighed, "Forget it, this time, the Fu family can only take the lead and admit it. Meng Fusheng, I don't think we need to take care of the Fu family and they will handle it. I'm a little curious... The Fu family's elder Young lady, what do you think of the young marshal?"

"Very good." Long Yue said.

Zhang Jingzhi was a little surprised, "It's not easy to get the young marshal to say yes." And it's still very good.

"Fu family..."

Long Yue said coldly, "If Fu Fengcheng can't even fight his younger brother, he might as well just die."

Zhang Jingzhi was silent for a moment before nodding, "Young Marshal is right, let's just wait and see what happens to the Fu family in the future."

In the carriage, the two raised their glasses and touched them, their voices clear.