Being a Lady of an Influential Family

Chapter 413: Angry, want to coax?

  Chapter 413 is angry, want to coax?

  Fu Fengcheng and Long Yue came out of the military building side by side. Long Yue looked at Fu Fengcheng indifferently and asked, "Brother Fu, what do you think of General Lou?"

  Fu Fengcheng Road, "After all, the capital is the territory of the military headquarters, and there is nothing wrong with what General Lou said."

  Long Yue raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Brother Fu's temper is much better than in previous years."

  Lou Yun called the two of them over today. The main point of the conversation was actually very simple, that is, without endangering safety, I hope that the two of Fu Long will not use the force of the two arbitrarily within the capital.

  Especially what happened to the Zhaosheng Chamber of Commerce before, cannot happen again. When General Lou spoke, he still selectively forgot that the main force in dealing with Zhaosheng Chamber of Commerce was actually Lou's family.

  But it’s useless to say it. Lou’s family is a local snake in the capital, and what people do here is justified.

   But if this was said to them three or four years ago, Fu Dashao was afraid that he would go back on the spot.

  Fu Fengcheng said frankly, "Brother Long didn't say anything?"

Long Yue shrugged and said, "There is no way, people have to bow their heads under the eaves. The old man is also embarrassed, why should we add blockage to the old people." Naturally, it is not that Lou Yun wants to restrict them, but someone gives the military and the building. The family put pressure on them, so Lou Yun had to restrict them.

  Naturally, the two of them were not surprised. If the capital allowed them to run wild, the Fu Long family would have been able to set foot in the capital long ago. What else are the warlords of separate parties?

  In fact, this so-called restriction also has room for bargaining. What is meant by not endangering safety? Yesterday, Shao Fu was almost blown up by a bomb when he walked out of the train station. Is it a safety hazard? Ms. Zhuo was assassinated on the streets of the capital, did she endanger her safety?

   "Does the assassin have any clues?" Fu Fengcheng asked suddenly.

  Long Yue took a moment to look at Fu Fengcheng with some surprise.

Unexpectedly, he would take the initiative to ask about this, and he pondered for a while before shook his head and said, "The only one who lives is dead. Those assassins are all homeless and widows. The Zhaosheng Chamber of Commerce does not admit that they have anything to do with them. Why? That Mrs. Chi hasn't confessed yet?"

  Fu Fengcheng said, "She can't recruit."

  Zhang Hui is different from Xing Wei and Mu Honglian. She has no unrealistic emotional expectations for Zhang Zuo. Without expectations, she will not be disappointed or even desperate.

  All her actions were made after she had absolutely sober and sensible judgments. She knew in her heart that once she confessed that she could not escape her death, even if she did not die, she would absolutely not be able to bear the bottoming of her original life.

  This kind of pain is even more difficult for people like Zhang Hui than to let her die.

  Long Yue raised his eyebrows and said, "So, there is no way?"

  Fu Fengcheng Road, "Naturally not."

"Appreciate further details."

  Fu Fengcheng Road, "After all, Zhaosheng Chamber of Commerce is just a chamber of commerce."

  Long Yue nodded in agreement, and then added leisurely, "So what?"

   Fu Fengcheng glanced at him calmly, “Many people are interested in Zhaosheng Chamber of Commerce, and Brother Long can get a share if he is interested.”

  Long Yue squinted Fu Fengcheng a few times, then suddenly laughed, "I understand, so... see you back, Brother Fu?"

   Fu Fengcheng did not speak, but just nodded lightly to say goodbye to Long Yue. The two got into the car parked on the side of the road and left the military headquarters.

  Long Yue got into the car, and his lieutenant also got into the co-pilot seat. Watching the car in front of Fu Fengcheng leave, he couldn't help but turn around and asked, "Marshal, what does Shao Fu mean?"

  Long Yue gave a low smile, "Go back and inform his father that people in the Northern Four Provinces who are interested in the Zhaosheng Chamber of Commerce and the Commercial Bureau can do it."

  The adjutant reacted quickly, "Fu Shao wants to swallow the Zhaosheng Chamber of Commerce?"

  Long Yue glanced at him and said, "It's demolished."

  The Fu family alone can’t swallow the Zhaosheng Chamber of Commerce in the north, but what if it’s a group of people? Everyone has benefited, and naturally no one opposes what Fu Fengcheng wants to do. Otherwise, can you still vomit the benefits of eating into your stomach?

  The assistant clerk who followed Long Yue was naturally also a smart person, and immediately thought of Fu Fengcheng's intentions when he reacted.

  Can't help taking a deep breath, look at Long Yue's expressionless face, and nod respectfully, "Yes, marshal."

  On the other side, Fu Fengcheng was not idle either, and as soon as he got in the car, he ordered, "Notify Wei Changxiu and Chen Wan, you can do it."

  Xu Shaoming nodded while driving, "Yes, big and young."

  Zhaosheng Chamber of Commerce is essentially a commercial organization rather than a gangster alliance or a military alliance.

  So as long as their commercial interests are torn down, no matter who takes over the Zhaosheng Chamber of Commerce, it is just an empty shell and useless.

  Fu’s home is in the six southern provinces. Of course, they don’t want to get involved in the Zhaosheng Chamber of Commerce in the capital, so the Zhaosheng Chamber of Commerce has no meaning to exist.

  When Fu Fengcheng returned home, Leng Sa was sitting on the balcony of the study room and reading.

  The afterglow of the setting sun in the evening fell on her body, and the book in the hands of the woman who relied on the beauty had fallen on the sofa, her eyes fell into a deep sleep.

  Fu Fengcheng was silent for a while, raised his hand to unbutton the coat, took off the coat, and covered her body.

  Leng Sa opened her eyes in confusion and saw the man sitting next to her with a book in his hand, and then looked at the jacket covering her body and couldn't help but smile, "When will you be back?"

   "I just came back, why did you sleep here?" Fu Fengcheng put the book in his hand on the small table next to him, and reached out to help her get up.

   Leng Sa yawned a little, and said, “I wanted to read a book for a while, but who knows how I fell asleep and didn’t sleep for long.”

  Fu Fengcheng took her coat and put it behind her, gently brought the person into her arms and said, "Be careful of colds."

  Leng Sa nodded, and a little lazily leaned in his arms not wanting to get up, "Lao Lou asked you to do what?"

  Fu Fengcheng said Lou Yun's meaning again. After thinking about it, Leng Sa could only sigh, "Old Lou is not easy."

  It’s really not easy. There are all kinds of immortals and monsters in the capital, and even the highest commander in the army can't completely control the army. Not to mention that Lou Yun is old, but Lou Lanzhou is still young.

  Fu Jialong family and Song family can justifiably let the marshal inherit, but it is impossible for the military department to let Lou Lanzhou inherit it logically.

  The six southern provinces belonged to the Fu family, the four northern provinces belonged to the Long family, but the military headquarters did not belong to the Lou family.

  "What are you going to do later?" Leng Sa asked, resting his head on Fu Fengcheng's lap.

   Fu Fengcheng casually played with her hair and said, "Don't worry, it's okay."

   Leng Sa grabbed his hand with some dissatisfaction, "Why do you always like to brush my hair." Her hair is naturally slightly curly, which is not very easy to manage. Fu Fengcheng still likes to mess around.

   Fu Fengcheng twisted a strand of hair and smiled, "Madam’s hair is very soft and feels good."

  Leng Sa couldn’t help rolling his eyes at him, listening to Fu Fengcheng Road, “I heard someone showed courtesy to Madam today?”

   Leng Sa raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at him with a faint smile, "Doesn’t Fu Shao know everything? What else to ask?"

  Fu Dashao smiled on his lips and said, "Indeed, I just want to know...what kind of stuff it is, dare you to be courteous to your wife?"

   Leng Sa got up and knelt on the sofa and looked at him with a smile, "Su Ze didn't tell you? Don't say that he looks pretty good, at least Huizhi said he looks better than Lou Lanzhou."

  Fu Shao seriously recalled Lou Shao’s appearance, frowning slightly, "It's a bit difficult."

  Even if his self-esteem is quite high, Shao Fu has to admit that Lou Shao’s appearance is hard to pick.

   Lengsa smiled, "Where is it difficult?"

  Fu Fengcheng said, "If he falls into my hand, does Madam want to break his leg or ruin his face?"

  "..." Master Leng was speechless, lowered his head and looked at Young Master Fu carefully, "Aren't you serious?"

  Fu Fengcheng pulled her into his arms again, "Of course I'm serious, does Madam think I like to make jokes?" Young Master Fu really didn't like to make jokes.

  "You know he has ulterior motives, wherever he is really..." Leng Sa said helplessly.

  Fu Fengcheng grabbed her hand and looked down and said, "Then it's even more damn, since all the courtesy are not sincere."

  Leng Sa was choked by the inexplicable weird remarks. She raised her head and reached out to pinch Fu Shao’s chin and lifted his face to look at him carefully. He couldn’t help but smiled, “Is Shao Fu really jealous?”

  Somehow she read out the meaning of "angry, to coax" from Fu Dashao's awe-inspiring face.

  Fu Fengcheng watched her silently, but Leng Sa felt that this appearance of Fu Shao was inexplicably cute.

   chuckled lightly, stretched out his hand to hold his neck, "Well, it is because Huizhi's eyes are not good that he looks good, but I don't think he looks good at all."

  Fu Fengcheng raised his eyebrows, "Madam thinks Loulanzhou is pretty?"

   "You look the best." Leng Sa said firmly and firmly, "In my eyes, no one is as good as Fu Shao."

  Fu Fengcheng squinted at her slightly, as if considering the authenticity of his wife's words.

  Leng Sa stretched out his hand and squeezed his cheek, and warned, "Hey, it's almost done, just pretend to be over."

Fu Fengcheng chuckled lightly and leaned over her ears and said, "Madam wronged me, but I didn't pretend. I'm...really angry." The wife who dared to tease his wife, this He Rufeng seemed to be caught by hundreds of people. The bear heart and the leopard are brave enough.

  Leng Sa is not worried about him being angry, looking at him with a bright smile and star-like eyes, "You are angry, so what?"

  Young Master Fu didn't speak, he leaned over and directly pressed the person into the sofa.

   "Haha, Fu Fengcheng! Don't make trouble..." The warm breath sprayed around his neck, causing Leng Sa to laugh.

  Two hands held her wrists hanging on the sofa, and her warm lips kissed hard.

  The afterglow of the setting sun is quietly sprinkled on the terrace, and the two figures on the sofa are intimately stacked in one place, appearing ambiguous and lingering.

  "Fu Fengcheng, don't make trouble! This is..." Leng Sa panted slightly as Zhu's lips were blushing, looking at the man in front of him with more water.

  It is enough to declare adultery in the daytime. She doesn't want to be on the ground in broad daylight, it is really shameful.

   Fu Fengcheng snorted, and before she finished speaking, he lowered his head and kissed. After a while, he stood up and hugged Leng Sa and turned and walked inside.

  The spacious bedroom has become dark as night falls.

   Leaning lazily in Fu Fengcheng's arms, he only felt that the whole person was as if he had just been fished out of the water. Even so, she didn't want to move another finger.

  Fu Fengcheng held the person in his arms in one hand, and turned on the bedside lamp with the other hand.

  The dim light added a faint bright color to the dim room. Leng Sa raised his head to see Fu Fengcheng staring down at him.

   A hand gently shuttled between her moist hair, "Are you hungry? I'll send someone to bring dinner." They missed dinner time.

  Leng Sa couldn't help rolling his eyes at him, lazily, "No."

  Who wants to eat in the room? She could imagine the mental activities of Lan Jing or Yuan Ying when they brought in food.

  Fu Fengcheng naturally understood her thoughts, and sulked at her neck.

  Leng Sa felt bitter in his heart and couldn't help but opened his mouth and took a bite on his chest.

  Fu Dashao snorted, and a little helplessly raised her chin to look at herself, "Really don't want to have dinner?"

  "Fu Fengcheng!" Leng Sa couldn't help grinding his teeth secretly, "I found you..."

   "What am I?" Fu Fengcheng's voice also contained a bit of laziness, and he couldn't help but blush in someone's ears.

  Thinking of the enthusiasm of the fire, the blushing and beating Leng Ye consciously loses face, and bitterly said: "It's getting shameless!"

  Young Master Fu was very calm, "What do you use your face for between husband and wife?"

  Leng Ye was silent for a while, and finally said slowly, "I lost it."

  Fu Fengcheng helplessly, "saying strange things again."

  Leng Sa said silently in his heart, not as good as your Fu Dasao.

  Leng Ye consciously less than Fu Dashao diverted his attention, leaning on his solid chest in a daze.

   Fu Fengcheng has many scars on his body. These are the traces he has left in the blood and blood over the years, and it is also a medal for him to be able to secure his identity as the future heir of the Fu family.

  Just sometimes looking at the scars on his chest, Leng Sa still couldn't help feeling a little distressed.

  How did a teenager walk through this long ten years alone?

  Whenever you are seriously injured and lie alone in a hospital bed, and there are either subordinates or unrelated people coming and going around, how does it feel in your heart?

  This kind of feeling has never been experienced by Lord Leng in his past and present life. In the previous life, there were comrades-in-arms, girlfriends, parents and family members. Even though Leng’s family is a bit complicated in this life, her parents and brothers still care about her.

  Leng Ye never knows what it feels like to be alone.

   "What's the matter?" She suddenly fell silent, and asked Fu Fengcheng in a soft voice.

  Leng Sa raised his head and looked at him, touching the scar on his chest with his finger, and said: "Fu Fengcheng, have I told you something?"

   Fu Fengcheng raised his eyebrows slightly, "What?"

   smiled coldly, and softly dropped a kiss on his lips, "I love you."

  Fu Fengcheng was startled, and stared at her for a long while without saying a word.

   "What's wrong?" Leng Sa prodded him on the shoulder in a somewhat puzzled manner, "Are you stupid?"

   Low laughter sounded in the dimly lit room, as if with great pleasure.

  Fu Fengcheng pressed her back on the bed again, looking condescendingly at the woman who was confined between his arms, "Leng Sa."

   "Huh?" Fu Dashao had never called her by her name so solemnly, always by his wife.

  Leng Sa felt that Shao Fu should really like the title Madam, probably because of this title... it clearly shows the connection between them.

  They are husband and wife, and Leng Sa is his wife of Fu Fengcheng. For Fu Fengcheng, such a name is far more intimate than Mingyue and rustle.

  Fu Fengcheng lowered his head and said, "I love you, my Fu Fengcheng, this life, I only love you."

  Blinked coldly, and when he met his deep and fiery eyes, he felt his heart beating like a drum, but he smiled and groaned, "I know."

  Master Leng loves you so much, how could you not love me?

  With some thinly callused fingers, he gently rubbed her red lips, and he chuckled softly, "Since the two love each other, we...let's do it again."

   "..." Fu Fengcheng, I'm going to your uncle!

  (End of this chapter)