Becoming Rich Family Comparison Character Chapter 100:

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This is the anti-theft stamp. After entering the teahouse, Jian Ruixi opened his eyes again. In 8012, there was such a retro teahouse. The waiter ran over on tiptoe and said, "Two guests, please come in." It was noisy inside at the moment. The lobby is full of classic square tables and wooden chairs, and most of the seats are occupied. The guests are eating melon seeds and drinking tea. What's even more exciting is that on the stage in the middle, Peking Opera is being sung.

Jian Ruixi is not a fan, but she still thinks it is 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 did not forget to tease Mr. Fu about how much he enjoyed finding such a traditional and down-to-earth teahouse. He thought of spending time here. Mr. Fu smiled and shook his head, holding out **** to indicate that this was his second time.

Jian Ruixi had a look of disbelief. Judging from his familiarity, 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?

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.