Chapter 117 Heaven is jealous of talents? (Two more)

  Good things don’t go out, bad things spread for thousands of miles, and news of Fu Fengcheng’s dismissal from his post was spread that night. So the next morning I got up coldly and saw the news in the newspaper that Fu Dashao was dismissed from his post and Fu Dashao was abandoned by the warlord. It was not surprising at all.

  However, it was not stated in the newspaper that Fu Dashao was dismissed because of what he was dismissed. That is why it seemed that Dujun Fu had finally made the decision to give up Fu Dashao.

  Otherwise, why Dujun Fu didn’t move for so long before, and now that Master Fu has just been married for three days, Dujun Fu gave this order?

  This is obviously Fu Dujun finally considered it.

  Along with this news is the news that Fu Sishao is about to temporarily suspend school and enter the army for experience.

  For a time, the people in Yongcheng once again thought about it. Of course, there were many sighs and regrets. Thinking of the demeanor of Young Master Fu back then, thinking about how the current situation is not embarrassing?

  "Brief in the British year, Tian is jealous of talents...hahaha! I don't know, I thought that Young Master Fu was hanging up." Leng Sa spread out on the sofa, holding a newspaper in one hand and laughing very hard.

  Fu Fengcheng sat aside and sighed lightly, not wanting to speak with one hand on his forehead.

Yuan Ying and Lan Jing standing nearby couldn't help but lower their heads and smirk. Lan Jing couldn't help but whispered, "Madam, this...isn't it just a description of the young death, right? They are just...a little regretful." The fall of the most beautiful and talented son of heaven always makes people sigh with emotion.

   Leng Sa raised his head, his face full of innocence, "But...this press release really sounds like a eulogy."

  Lan Jing and Yuan Ying both turned their heads, and looked at Master Fu with sympathy.

  Fu Fengcheng has a headache, what is so funny in this?

   "Have you laughed enough?" Fu Fengcheng asked lightly.

  Leng Sa slowly sat up, and nodded her head with a serious expression, "Laugh... Enough laugh."

  Fu Fengcheng nodded, "Just smile enough, go and clean up. Today, my mother invited the female family members of the southern six provinces and Mrs. Liang, Ms. Liang, you should go there."

   Leng Sa stunned, "Huh? Why don't I know?"

   Yuan Ying was a little helpless, "Madam, I told you last night."

   "Oh," Leng Sa thought with his head tilted, feeling impressed, "Okay, isn't it just a banquet? It will be fine for a while, how about you? You go too?"

   Fu Fengcheng glanced at her faintly, "All the people invited are female family members, do you think it is appropriate for me to go?"

  Leng Sa stood up and shrugged, "Being a woman is really troublesome."

  "..."

  Fu Fengcheng glanced at Yuan Ying and Lan Jing who were standing aside, and the two girls immediately followed Leng Sa's knowingly and walked inside, "Madam, let's help you with your clothes."

   "Okay." Leng Sa naturally wouldn't refuse. Looking back, seeing Fu Fengcheng turning his wheelchair to go out, he quickly asked, "Hey, where are you going?"

  Fu Fengcheng glanced back at him, “I’m going out, stay alone and don’t cause trouble, even if it provokes... it’s best not to provoke anything that can make old men angry. He doesn’t distinguish between men and women.”

   sullenly, "What do you think? Am I like someone who can cause this kind of thing?"

  Fu Fengcheng looked at her with a smile, "Madam is humble, I am optimistic about you."

"…"asshole!

  Lengsa’s clothes are actually not too many. Many clothes in Leng’s house cannot be worn. It is better not to buy them if you can’t wear them. After all, clothes are things that are easily out of date.

  The wedding time was too hasty. Most of the clothes Leng Sa brought to the Fu family were bought directly in the mall or bought in Jingshu.

  Leng Sa thinks it’s better to wait for the marriage to come to toss these things, after all, stay away from the old-fashioned old man Leng, and life can become free and happy all at once.

  But Lan Jing and Yuan Ying had a headache seeing her wardrobe, "Madam, you have so few clothes."

  Leng Sa hesitated a little, "It's...not less, right?" It's really not much, but it can't be said that it is less.

  Lan looked at Leng Sa quietly and sighed lightly.

   "..." Girl, what's the matter with your expression of hating iron and steel?

  Lanjing took Leng Sa and walked to the closet, reaching out and pressing some button in the hidden corner of the cabinet next to it. With only a soft sound, a door opened on the wall, "Didn't you tell me?"

"what?"

   "Madame, take a look, this is what Yuan Ying and I have prepared for a long time." Lan Jing Xianbao generally pulled Leng Sa in, and Yuan Ying also followed with a smile.

  Behind the door is a room about the same size as a bedroom, but the room is full of clothes, and there is a cabinet next to it, and all kinds of jewelry are neatly placed inside the cabinet.

  The light illuminates the whole room as if day, and also puts a layer of soft light on the clothes and jewelry of a room, which makes people feel more and more excited.

  Leng Sa looked at the mirror that occupies half of the wall and the clothes on both walls, "Are you prepared for these?"

   "It was the elder and younger who asked us to prepare it." Lan Jing said that she didn't dare to take credit for the older and younger. "I thought the older and younger had told the young lady."

  Such a big surprise, what kind of girl can not be stunned?

  In the past two days, the young lady hadn’t said at all, and they didn’t usually wait for them to clean up, so they didn’t even know how old they were and didn’t tell the young lady at all.

  She and Yuan Ying also secretly guessed whether Madam Shao didn’t like the clothes they arranged and chose.

   Leng Sa rolled his eyes, he really didn't tell this.

  In fact, if you give Leng Sa two more days, Leng Sa himself can find out.

  However, there have been a lot of things in the past two days, and Leng Sa had no time to beat and beat in the room, and he never thought that Fu Fengcheng would install a secret door in his bedroom as a cloakroom.

  This stuff... You died of Meng Sao in your last life, right?

  Lan Jing looked at the whole room, her eyes blurred and her expression was even more dreamy, "Madam, you don’t know... You are so handsome who told us to arrange the cloakroom for you."

  Leng Sa looked at her with interest, "Oh? How handsome does it look?"

Lan Jing coughed lightly and made an obedient gesture, "Big Young, this is a catalog sent by various shopping malls. Please go through it." Then, learning Fu Fengcheng's cold and profound expression, she lowered her voice and waved her hand. Gangster demeanor, "You don't need to look at it, you want it."

   "Hmm, that's it. Isn't it handsome?" Lan Jing blinked at Leng Sa.

   Lengsa touched her chin, stretched out her hand to squeeze her face, "It's so cute."

  "Young lady!" Lan Jing couldn't help but jump her feet, she was obviously very handsome.

Leng Sa glanced at the spacious and bright cloakroom in front of him, and couldn’t help feeling, “I’ll look back and thank you for your family.” No matter what kind of dog Fu Fengcheng is, how sullen, she doesn’t like beautiful clothes and Jewelry!

  Lan Jing happily compares to a scissor hand in her heart: Can you get a reward this time, right?

  Ms. Fu said that it was a banquet for Mrs. Liang and Ms. Liang, but all the ladies who had status in Yongcheng and other ladies and ladies who hadn't come and left were also invited to participate. However, there are not many people who can be invited by Mrs. Fu, and Lin Lin always adds up to only a dozen.

  Ms. Liang, as the wife of the warlord, naturally sits in the front position closest to Mrs. Fu, and Ms. Liang also obediently follows her mother. Most of the rest were rich and powerful ladies from the six southern provinces, such as Lu Guan, even if they brought the female relatives over, they had already left with them.

  What is rare is that Princess Chaoyang also came today. Although the royal family has no real power, the status is still noble, and she also sat opposite Madam Liang.

  Below is Mrs. Yao, Mrs. Song and even Mrs. Zheng, the mother of Zheng Ying.

  It was a little embarrassing just that, Madam Fu did not invite Madam Leng Er.

Originally, the identity of the Leng family was really not enough for the Fu family’s banquet, but now Mrs. Leng Er and Mrs. Fu are relatives. Mrs. Fu invited Mrs. Zheng but did not invite Mrs. Leng Sa. The face of the young lady Leng Sa is obviously a little different. It looks good.

  Zheng Ying sat down beside Mrs. Fu obediently, lowering her eyebrows with a gentle and gentle appearance. Madam Fu smiled and introduced her to everyone present, and she was full of satisfaction with Zheng Ying.

  The people present are all adults. Even if they really have opinions on Zheng Ying, they won’t show it on this occasion. They look like the host and the host are enjoying themselves.

  In contrast, the Leng Sa who sat down on the other side of Madam Fu was obviously left out. After Mrs. Fu introduced her, she didn't mention her much, she kept taking Zheng Ying to talk to the guests, and her dissatisfaction with the eldest daughter-in-law was overwhelming.

  Leng Sa naturally felt the sympathetic glances around her from time to time, but she really didn't care.

  She really didn’t know how to talk to these ladies about clothes, jewelry, children, husbands, and so on.

   was bored, and suddenly felt a different look on him.

  Leng Sa looked up and met Miss Liang's curious gaze.

  Peeking at someone else being caught upright, Miss Liang stayed for a while and soon revealed a somewhat sly smile.

  Leng Sa couldn't help but smile in his heart, and nodded to Ms. Liang with a smile.

  Ms. Liang immediately became happy, and the smile on her face became brighter.

  The eyebrows of the two of them happened to fall in the eyes of Princess Chaoyang. Xiao Nanjia looked at Ms. Liang and turned his gaze to Leng Sa, a sneer flashed under his eyes.

  She said that the old and young wife of the Fu family was not so good.

  This Leng Mingyue, being so clearly targeted by Mrs. Fu, he can still laugh, and he is also heartened.

  She is a little curious. When will she be able to laugh?

  (End of this chapter)