Becoming Rich Family Comparison Character Chapter 91:

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The tea place is not far from the beauty club, but there are more cars on the road on weekends, so after driving for half an hour, Jian Ruixi followed Mr. Fu out, only to find that Mr. Fu really didn't discount it and said he wanted to have afternoon tea. , just really drink tea - he took her to a famous teahouse in old Beijing.

Standing in front of the gate of the antique building, Jian Ruixi knew what kind of tea they were going to drink without looking up at the plaque. Although he was a little surprised at first, thinking about it, Mr. Fu usually has a bit of an old cadre style - no Veteran cadres can no longer read newspapers at home. Jian Ruixi didn't feel strange anymore and held Mr. Fu's hand and entered the door.

After entering the teahouse, Jian Ruixi's eyes were opened again. In 8012, there was such a retro teahouse. The waiter ran over on tiptoe to say, "Please come in, two waiters." It was noisy inside at the moment, and the lobby was full. It was a classic square table with wooden chairs, and most of the seats were occupied. The guests were eating melon seeds and drinking tea. What was even more exciting was that on the stage in the middle, Peking Opera was being sung.

Jian Ruixi is not a fan, but she still thinks it is quite fresh and interesting, so Mr. Fu sat in the lobby in a very down-to-earth manner. She had no objection. The two of them had a pot of hot tea and a few stacks of Chinese pastries and enjoyed the stage. on the show.

During the dinner, Jian Ruixi also joked that Mr. Fu enjoyed it. He could find such a traditional and down-to-earth teahouse, and he thought he would spend time here. Mr. Fu smiled and shook his head, holding out **** to indicate that this was his second time.

Jian Ruixi looked unbelieving. Judging from his familiar appearance, he was obviously an old boss, ah no, a regular customer. But when she heard Mr. Fu say with emotion, "I can only invite her to drink tea," Jian Ruixi understood a little bit - she probably had the same mentality as her asking him for hot pot. Of course she knew that she should choose to have a meal with Mr. Fu. Western restaurants and other high-end places have more atmosphere and are more in line with their identities.

However, as a **** hot pot lover, Jian Ruixi usually endures a lot of hardships. She finally doesn't have to be on camera and can indulge once or twice. She can't wait to cook hot pot.

More importantly, hot pot is a sacred food in Jian Ruixi's heart - it is too lonely to eat alone, and it is tasteless and tasteless when cooked. You have to compete with your friends to eat it to be satisfied. But looking through Mrs. Fu's circle of friends, they are either ladies or socialites. Who can cook hot pot with her regardless of their image?

After thinking about it, Mr. Fu is the only one who can barely be Jian Ruixi's friend, because they are quite compatible, can pick up on each other's topics, and won't be at a loss to talk when eating hot pot. So Jian Ruixi planned to ask Mr. Fu to cook hot pot with her a few more times while she was still in Beijing.

Mr. Fu should have the same feeling when he invites her to drink tea. After all, in such a busy teahouse, he would be too lonely sitting alone in it, which makes him look particularly pitiful; Intercourse itself is of a utilitarian nature, and it is almost the same as socializing. How can we talk about relaxation?

Thinking about it this way, wealthy families also have their own troubles.

Jian Ruixi groaned for no reason, but she was generally happy. After all, Mr. Fu could think of bringing her to the teahouse for entertainment, which showed that he had a good impression of her. It seemed that her idea was not wrong. She and Mr. Fu would be a superficial couple. A wealthy couple who show affection and actually treat each other like guests is more beneficial than being good friends.

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With the preparation for afternoon tea, Jian Ruixi also enjoyed the hot pot in the evening. When she made the appointment in the morning, she was worried that eating hot pot with Mr. Fu would be a wrong decision and give her indigestion. Now she feels confident. ——She is just reciprocal at most.

After dinner, they were ready to go home. Since they did not bring bodyguards during the "date", Mr. Fu drove the car himself. Of course, Jian Ruixi got into the passenger seat. Seeing that the atmosphere was good, she chatted about her son. topic.

"When do you usually contact Jayce?" Jian Ruixi said seemingly unintentionally, "I wanted to have a video call with him last night, but it was my mother who answered the call. She said Jayce was still in class - I thought He's already out of school, isn't he very incompetent?"

Of course, it is true that Mrs. Fu is incompetent, but it does not mean that Mrs. Fu has no responsibility. Yesterday, Jian Ruixi really planned to contact Jayce, but Mrs. Fu talked about him on the phone and refused to say anything. At a specific time, it was made clear that she did not want to see her contact the children.

If Mrs. Fu were here, she might have been deceived by her mother-in-law again.

Jian Ruixi doesn't understand. If Mrs. Fu is really good for the little guy, doesn't she know that family relationships have a great influence on the child's personality? However, she also knew that Mrs. Fu was right not to have a direct conflict with her wealthy mother-in-law. Her family relied on the support of the Fu family to become one of the richest people in Hong Kong.

Fortunately, Mr. Fu has upright views. In their conversation about children yesterday, Jian Ruixi guessed the difference between him and his parents. Mrs. Fu and others probably thought that providing a good education for their children was enough. Family happiness was not so important. It might also be their definition of happiness. It is different from ordinary people; Mr. Fu himself should still value the parent-child relationship. Now she wants to repair the mother-child relationship with Jayce. She has followed his footsteps, and I think he will support her.

Sure enough, after listening to her words, Fu Shiyuan pointed out without any secret: "He practices piano at about this time every day. You can make an appointment with him between eight and nine o'clock. The hour before going to bed is fixed by Jayce. Play time."

It is not easy to be the heir to a wealthy family. Jian Ruixi was filled with emotion and asked: "He hasn't even entered elementary school yet, and he still has to attend so many classes every day?"

Fu Shiyuan curved his lips, and his smile was somewhat gratifying and proud, "It's all of his own interest."

"I was not so eager to learn when I was a child. I would have to die just to learn the piano." Jian Ruixi complimented me at the right time, "It seems that your genes are better."

Jian Ruixi’s only talent before her debut was that she learned piano at the Children’s Palace when she was a child. Coincidentally, Mrs. Fu also practiced piano since she was a child, and she also majored in art in college, majoring in piano. Compared to her, Mr. Fu is more versatile. In short, he is good at playing chess, calligraphy and painting, but qin refers to violin and piano, and painting refers to oil painting. In addition, he is also proficient in English, French and Japanese. He is simply a god-like existence. Jian Ruixi praised him sincerely.

Mr. Fu said humbly: "Jayce is much more sensible than I was when I was a child."

My own children are always the best. Jian Ruixi nodded in understanding and asked again: "But today is Saturday, he should be free, right?"

Fu Shiyuan glanced at the time and said, "By the time we get home, it will be time for him to have some free time."

"Then call him when you go back?"

Fu Shiyuan nodded, and Jian Ruixi made an extravagant arrangement: "You call him first, and I will appear from behind you and give Jayce a surprise."

Jian Ruixi thought to herself, this is called "policies from above, countermeasures from below." The wealthy mother-in-law stared at her as if she were on guard against thieves. She must not have thought that Mr. Fu would help her sneak into Chencang, right?

Sure enough, after returning home, Fu Shiyuan and Jayce connected via video. The aunt who was playing with the children got up and left very considerately. At first glance, she was creating opportunities for them and their son.

Jian Ruixi came up to her at the right time, and when she saw the adorable little face on the screen, she felt a sudden excitement in her heart. She turned around and sighed to Mr. Fu with a dreamy look on her face: "My son is so handsome... My genes are really good."

Fu Shiyuan:......

Isn’t that what you said half an hour ago?

If little Jayce inherits his father's genes, then even if he is extremely handsome, Jian Ruixi will not be as exaggerated as if he has never seen the world.

What can I do? The little guy is just like her ^_^

This is a very subtle mood.

In fact, Jian Ruixi already knew what Jayce looked like. Mrs. Fu has it all in her memory, and her son’s videos and photos are also stored on her phone. Jian Ruixi has been going through Mrs. Fu’s phone in the past two days, and of course she has not missed these photos.

Jian Ruixi had a pretty good impression when she looked at the photos. The child’s face has not yet grown, but his delicate eyebrows and high bridge of nose already have the elegance of a young boy. It can be seen that he has grown up based on his parents’ advantages. Yes, for example, her eyebrows and eyebrows look a bit like Mrs. Fu, so of course it can be said that she resembles her.

So for the sake of the little guy being good at growing up, Jian Ruixi gave him 100% without fear of making him proud.

But that's all. Jian Ruixi is not a girl who is full of emotions and prone to maternal love. How deep can she be expected to have deep feelings for a child who is essentially a stranger?

Of course she didn’t expect the slap in the face to come so quickly, as if her face was swollen on the spot. When Jian Ruixi saw the delicate, lively and cute little face on the screen, it was like a girl's heart was suddenly activated, and her whole person fell into a dreamy and feverish mood - how could there be such a cute person in the world? male! child! son!

Even when she looked at him, she wanted to kiss him, hug him and lift him up.

However, they were on a video call, so it was impossible to hug each other, so Jian Ruixi had no choice but to kiss her cute little face on the phone.

Fu Shiyuan smiled and watched the interaction between mother and son indifferently throughout the whole process (actually it was his wife's one-sided friendship). He seemed not to be surprised. In fact, Mr. Fu was stunned. He learned a word from the Internet some time ago - idiot . It seems particularly vivid when used to describe the current Mrs. Fu.

Probably everyone surnamed Fu was so calm. Jayce was not frightened by Mom's sudden enthusiasm. On the contrary, like a little adult, he had a warm and friendly business exchange with Jian Ruixi in a skillful tone, "Thank you, Mom. She’s beautiful today too.”

Jian Ruixi still maintains the same look as when she left the beauty salon. Her skin is good and she uses good products. So even if she goes to the theater and masturbates, her makeup is still intact and even A little oil appeared, making her skin look more shiny and brighter. Jian Ruixi couldn't put it down when she looked in the mirror. She planned to go to the beauty salon when she had time to ask them what kind of makeup base they used for her.

So, even if the child doesn’t praise her, she is well aware of her beauty, so there is no need to be complacent about it. Jian Ruixi smiled low-key and reserved, "It is obvious to everyone that Mommy is beautiful. Jayce, can you inherit Mom's beauty?" My beauty, it’s very rare to be so cute and handsome.”

Fu Shiyuan:......

Jayce:……

This is embarrassing. Mom praised him for being cute, but she was actually indirectly expressing her own beauty. How should he answer the question?

Fortunately, Jian Ruixi has not yet reached the point where she needs the children to find topics to talk about. She smiled like an aunt, and then skillfully and enthusiastically asked about the children's studies and grades - the fear of being dominated by three aunts and six wives since she was a child, now Also let the kids experience it.

Although Jayce is not even a primary school student, just a little kid who hangs out in kindergarten, he has already learned to arrange his study plan clearly, such as what to do when he gets up in the morning, what time to finish school, what time to practice piano, and when to learn foreign languages. The time was as precise as what time it was, and when Mom asked, the children were naturally confident and carried the day's itinerary fluently.

Jian Ruixi was amazed by the children's full schedule. She turned around and asked Mr. Fu incomprehensibly, "Are your Fu family's education methods so awesome? Although education must start from childhood, this is not the case. It’s too scary..."

Jian Ruixi almost had the word "crazy" written on his face.

Mr. Fu’s eyes at this moment were even more incomprehensible than her: I am not, I am not...

Although Jian Ruixi deliberately lowered his voice, Jayce on the other end of the video couldn't hear clearly, but as witty as he was, he could also guess from their expressions that Mommy was probably fighting for herself. The child said very maturely, " These courses are not difficult, many students in the class are also taking them, and we all like them."

Jian Ruixi smiled awkwardly and said, "Really?"

Today's children... make it impossible for her to say such big words without shame, "You guys are such idiots, Mommy was only blabla when she was a child",

If you can’t pretend to be cool, you should change the topic quickly. Jian Ruixi smiled and said, "I heard from dad that you are interested in Lego recently? But mommy is in Beijing recently, so it’s not easy to buy the latest puzzle——"

Actually, it was Mr. Fu who bought Lego. It would be a bit bad for her to follow suit, "Baby, what else do you like? Mommy will buy it for you."

The young master, who has been lacking nothing since he was a child, is very calm about gifts and so on. He said in a sensible and polite manner, "Mommy, you don't have to spend money. I have a lot of toys, so I don't need to buy new ones yet. ”

Ordinary parents would be very pleased that Erzai is so well-behaved and sensible, but Jian Ruixi is a different kind of flower. She is here to build a good relationship with Erzai. As a wealthy lady, the next generation heir is her own son. , it was clear that the son could rely on the husband to walk around the house, but the husband stopped talking, and when chatting with the son, both the mother and the son still used "you" politely. Is this ridiculous?

No wonder Mrs. Fu is always worried about her unstable status.

Jian Ruixi, who was dissatisfied, began to show off. She was not considered a strong performer in the entertainment industry, and her acting skills had just left the ranks of exaggerated and eye-catching. However, with such a level outside the industry, she was more than enough to be an actress, so Even the mature kid Jayce couldn't resist the drama, and made compromises again and again. In the end, he even resigned and said, "I like all the gifts mommy buys."

In the heart of six-year-old Jayce, this kind of coquettishness and cuteness that only a three-year-old can do is simply his dark history. If he wants children, he will keep a straight face and stop talking, and compete with himself. .

Jian Ruixi was not particularly satisfied, but she knew that if she stopped teasing her and made the little guy cry, she would lose more than she gained. Jian Ruixi said with unfinished content, "Mommy will go back in a few days. I'll meet you soon." I brought you a gift, okay, let’s go play, Mua~”

I blew another kiss across the screen. This time, the calm child's ears turned red quietly, but he still politely said goodbye, "Mom, Dad, good night."

Mr. Fu, who had been watching their interaction until now, finally got a name. He didn't mind. It seemed quite interesting to see his son react a little like a child under his wife's teasing. It's just that Fu Shiyuan looked at his son with complicated eyes. He didn't know whether to remind him or not. His mother emphasized twice to go home and bring him gifts. Maybe she wanted to trick her son again.

In the end, Mr. Fu just said to his son gently, "Good night."

Jian Ruixi had the idea of ​​cheating her son. Of course, she did not admit it. She just felt that her son had a calm momentum at a young age. It sounded like a general's demeanor, but in her opinion, that was There is a risk of facial paralysis every minute - obviously she and Mr. Fu have such humorous and cute personalities, what a failure it is to raise a son like an iceberg.

So, let’s start cultivating children’s sense of humor from her. Jian Ruixi decided to choose more novel gifts for her children.

Jian Ruixi originally thought that it would be difficult for the gift to meet this requirement, but she did not expect that the sand sculpture young man would be so happy. When she went shopping the next day, she found a cosplay children's clothing store that was just like the one tailor-made for her - just imagine, When the kid is dressed up as various anime boys by her, can he still be able to get up from facial paralysis?

Then it was as if Jian Ruixi had opened the door to a new world. He also took a fancy to various animal onesies, such as pandas and dinosaurs. There are so many styles that children can go without wearing the same ones for a month.

Emma, ​​it seems like she can’t wait to go back to Hong Kong City to play with her son.

Mr. Fu is also very supportive of Jian Ruixi's plan. She brought the gifts she prepared for Erza back to the villa, but before she could pack them away, Mr. Fu saw her. Mr. Fu, who had always been calm and composed, was stunned for the first time, and seemed to find it difficult to accept her idea.

At that time, Jian Ruixi was still a little uneasy. If she wanted to please her son, she would definitely offend her wealthy mother-in-law, but Jayce was still a three-headed woman. She thought that the mother would have to wait at least another twenty years for her son to be the most powerful supporter. It's still Mr. Fu, no matter who she offends, as long as she doesn't offend Mr. Fu, she will be the glorious Mrs. Fu.

So, if Mr. Fu disagrees, then she probably, maybe, can only do it secretly.

Unexpectedly, after Mr. Fu understood what she was going to do, the first thing he said was, "It looks good. Remember to send me a photo after you put it on Jayce." He was quite sure that Jian Ruixi would definitely take a photo as a souvenir. .

Compared to Mr. Fu's understatement, Jian Ruixi was a little uneasy. I never expected that the elegant, elegant Mr. Fu would actually have a bit of a bad taste in his heart. Sure enough, "It must be a special fate." Can we become a family along the way?”

But with Mr. Fu’s support, I can do some things more confidently and boldly.

Jian Ruixi looked unbelieving. Judging from his familiar appearance, he was obviously an old boss, ah no, a regular customer. But when she heard Mr. Fu say with emotion, "I can only invite her to drink tea," Jian Ruixi understood a little bit - she probably had the same mentality as her asking him for hot pot. Of course she knew that she should choose to have a meal with Mr. Fu. Western restaurants and other high-end places have more atmosphere and are more in line with their identities.

However, as a **** hot pot lover, Jian Ruixi usually endures a lot of hardships. She finally doesn't have to be on camera and can indulge once or twice. She can't wait to cook hot pot.

More importantly, hot pot is a sacred food in Jian Ruixi's heart - it is too lonely to eat alone, and it is tasteless and tasteless when cooked. You have to compete with your friends to eat it to be satisfied. But looking through Mrs. Fu's circle of friends, they are either ladies or socialites. Who can cook hot pot with her regardless of their image?

After thinking about it, Mr. Fu is the only one who can barely be Jian Ruixi's friend, because they are quite compatible, can pick up on each other's topics, and won't be at a loss to talk when eating hot pot. So Jian Ruixi planned to ask Mr. Fu to cook hot pot with her a few more times while she was still in Beijing.

Mr. Fu should have the same feeling when he invites her to drink tea. After all, in such a busy teahouse, he would be too lonely sitting alone in it, which makes him look particularly pitiful; Intercourse itself is of a utilitarian nature, and it is almost the same as socializing. How can we talk about relaxation?