Chapter 15 Forcibly squeezing the night to the third master?

   Song Fengwan did not sleep well last night.

  I dreamed of Fu Chen.

  In her sleep, she threatened to fall asleep to the third master of the Fu family. He suddenly appeared and was so scared that she burst into a cold sweat. After that, she became dizzy and didn't get up until the sky was bright and recite the vocabulary book for a while.

When Song Fengwan packed up her schoolbags and went downstairs, Song Jingren was already sitting at the table reading the morning paper. She was a little surprised. She was a senior in high school and had to go to school for morning classes at seven. She woke up very early, usually. To Song Jingren.

   "Dad, morning."

   "Yeah." Song Jingren put the newspaper aside. Since the Jiang Fengya incident, there has been no major conflict between the father and daughter, but this tepid state is even more tormenting.

   "Is there anything going on at the company today? I got up so early." Song Fengwan opened the stool and sat across from him to eat breakfast.

   "The art entrance exam is coming in a few months. How are your preparations recently?"

   "It's okay." Song Fengwan lowered his head and drank porridge.

   "Do you remember that you booked a course for studying art in Beijing? The Fu family called last night and asked when you would be there?"

  Song Fengwan paused with his chopsticks.

  The fine arts course in Beijing has a limited number of students enrolled each year. Song Fengwan’s chance of getting this place is still due to the Fu family's relationship, including a series of registration matters.

   "Your mom and I spoke on the phone last night. This course is very rare and it helps you a lot. It would be a shame not to go."

  Song Feng nodded late. Song Jingren’s secretary had made it very clear yesterday. Jiang Fengya was afraid to take any action for the time being. She couldn’t possibly delay her college entrance examination just to beware of her.

   "The Fu family said that they would help you arrange a house and a school to borrow. My mother and I did not agree, but the old man of the Fu family called in person, so we can't refuse."

  The Fu family feels guilty about Song Fengwan. It is normal to arrange everything. Yuncheng is more than a thousand miles away from the capital, and the Song family’s contacts can't reach that far. It is very laborious to trust someone to do things. These things are simply a piece of cake for the Fu family.

"But this matter is still up to you. If you want to go, I'll reply to them earlier. Your mother and I are both busy at work, and may not be able to go there to take care of you." Song Jingren thought that she was not far away to study, but she still had some Worry.

   "I want to go." Song Fengwan did not hesitate. She always knew what she wanted, "It's only a few months, it should be fine."

  Song Jingren was slightly startled, but he didn't expect Song Fengwan to be so decisive, "Then I'll call Fu's house later."

  **

  Fu's House in Yuncheng

After Fu Yuxiu was economically sanctioned by Fu Shen, he received an overseas call from his father in the middle of the night and was dragged out of the bed to reprimand him. He did not fall asleep all night.

  When he got up, Fu Chen had already left.

   "Sanshu left so early?"

   "San Ye is the plane at 6 o'clock in the morning, and it is estimated that it will be in the capital by now."

  Fu Yuxiu was happy for an instant, and the air at home felt very fresh as soon as Fu Chen left.

   "But Master..." The butler muttered, there seemed to be something unspeakable.

   "What's the matter straightforward." Fu Yu corrected a text message with Jiang Fengya on his mobile phone. The young couple in love period wanted to stay together every minute and every second.

  "San Ye buckled all your cars and said..." The butler coughed twice, "Say you want to take care of your girlfriend and marry her, you have to rely on your own ability and spend your family money to go out and be smart."

  "He said that Miss Jiang would definitely not fall in love with you because of the money, and she will definitely share the joys and sorrows with you."

  "San Ye said that he was at your age and had already established his own company. As an elder, he does not ask you to be as good as him. After all, it is too difficult; I just hope you can be like a man and don’t always reach out to the house."

  The butler almost repeated Fu Chen's words.

  Fu Yuxiu's heart fluttered upward, his face flushed.

  It is true that only his third uncle can speak such words. He gritted his teeth, but he didn't believe it. After leaving the house, he really couldn't do anything.

  But when he went out to go to school, he was confused.

  All cards were stopped, and there were only a few hundred yuan on him. I had to eat with Jiang Fengya at noon. I couldn't spend money randomly. Fu Yuxiu took the bus to school for the first time.

  After Fu Yuxiu left, the Fu family cleaned up the house and felt a little emotional.

   "The young master is really dazzled by love. Who doesn't know that Sanye holds the most grudges, and hates others back and bumping him. Now it's fine, the card was stopped, and even the car was confiscated."

   "I think Jiang Fengya is a scourge. I don't want to enter the Fu family without looking at what I am."

   "What's the hurry? The old lady will return to China in two days. Just because of her temper, Miss Song was so good before, let alone this."

   "In the past, the marriage was supported by the old man. Even if the wife didn't like Miss Song, she wouldn't dare to do anything. This is different. You can see from the attitude of the third master."

  ...

  **

  At this moment, Fu Chen just got off the plane. Autumn in the capital came early and the sky was dry.

  The phone rang without leaving the airport.

   is his own mother.

  He connected the phone and gave a hello.

   "I guess it's time for you to get off the plane. Come to the old house for dinner at noon. I made soup for you to invigorate the kidney and qi. You have been in poor health since you were a child..."

  Fu Shen pinched her eyebrows, a little helpless. His mother was very old when he was born. He was an old man, and it was indeed easy to get sick before he was two or three years old. It has been a long time, but she always likes to talk about it.

  Kidney?

   "Mom, this is really unnecessary."

   "Anyway, I am waiting for you to come back. By the way, your dad asked me to ask you how things are going on with the Song family?"

   "Yu Xiu is not too worried." Fu Chen said in an elder's tone.

"Hey, I have wronged the girl of the Song family. I heard you say that the kid actually dared to threaten the girl. I was really angry..." The old lady sighed again, "The third child, there is something I want to do with Tell me..."

"Ok?"

  The old lady froze for a long time, "...Forget it, let’s talk about it later, hurry up and have some soup."

  Fu Shen thought that the old lady probably wanted to introduce him to him again. In the past few years, the old lady has used all kinds of pretense to arrange blind dates for him. He has not been surprised and didn't think much.

  The old lady here hung up and looked at her old man.

   "Old Fu, do you think you can send that girl over? If you force it to him, the youngest will not throw her out in the middle of the night. He really does this kind of thing."

  "The school is in the east of the city, and the third child is close to him. His house is so spacious that he can raise monkeys, and he is not afraid of many people; Yu Xiu is afraid of him, so he dare not find faults, and it will not affect the girl's study."

   "The temper of the third child..." The old lady was still worried.

   "That kid has a cool temper and has always disliked children. The Song family is beautiful and sensible. Let him get in touch with him and cultivate a sense of responsibility. He feels that the child is cute. One day he wants to get married and have children."

  The old lady smiled immediately when she heard that she could hold her grandson, “I’ll see how the soup is stewed.”

  I think the old man’s idea...

very nice.

   Keep in touch with night and night, it will really give you a grandson [cover your face]

  (End of this chapter)