Being a Lady of an Influential Family

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 Old General Lou?"

Fu Fengcheng said, "The capital city is the territory of the military department after all, so there is nothing wrong with what Old General Lou said."

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

Lou Yun called the two of them over today, and the gist of the conversation was actually very simple, that is, without jeopardizing safety, I hope that Fu Long and the two will not use the force of the two families at will within the capital.

In particular, what happened to the Zhaosheng Chamber of Commerce before cannot happen again. When General Lou was speaking, he still selectively forgot that the main force against the Zhaosheng Chamber of Commerce was actually the Lou family.

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

But if these words were said to them three or four years ago, Young Master Fu might have turned back on the spot.

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

Long Yue shrugged and said, "There is no way, people have to bow their heads under the eaves. Lao Lao is also in trouble, why should we add trouble to the old man?" Naturally, this is not because Lou Yun wants to restrict them, but because someone gave the military and Lou Everyone put pressure on them, so Lou Yun had to restrict them.

The two of them are naturally not surprised by this. If the capital allowed them to act wildly, the Fu Long family would have been able to step into the capital long ago. What kind of warlords are there to rule one side?

In fact, this so-called restriction also has a lot of room for bargaining. What does it mean not to endanger safety? Yesterday Young Master Fu was almost blown up by a bomb as soon as he stepped out of the train station. Does that count as 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 was taken aback, and looked at Fu Fengcheng in surprise.

Unexpectedly, he would take the initiative to ask about this matter, and after pondering for a while, he shook his head and said, "The only survivor is dead. Those assassins are all homeless and lonely, and 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 won'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 despaired.

All her actions were made after her own absolutely sober and rational judgment. She knew very well in her heart that once she confessed, she would die, and even if she did not die, she would absolutely not be able to bear her original life being pushed back to the bottom.

For a person like Zhang Hui, this kind of pain is more unacceptable than letting her die.

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

Fu Fengcheng said, "Of course not."

"Appreciate further details."

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

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

Fu Fengcheng glanced at him calmly, "There are many people who are interested in Zhaosheng Chamber of Commerce, and if Brother Long is interested, he can also share a piece of the pie."

Long Yue narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Fu Fengcheng for a few times, then suddenly smiled and said, "I understand, so... See you, Brother Fu?"

Fu Fengcheng didn't speak, but just nodded lightly to bid farewell to Long Yue, and the two got into their cars parked by the roadside and left the military headquarters.

Long Yue got into the car, and his adjutant also got into the passenger seat. Seeing Fu Fengcheng's car leave in front, he couldn't help turning his head and asking, "Young commander, what does Fu Shao mean by this?"

Long Yue laughed lowly and said, "Go back and inform father that those who are interested in the Zhaosheng Chamber of Commerce in the four northern provinces and the Commercial Bureau can do it."

The adjutant was startled and quickly realized, "Master Fu wants to swallow the Zhaosheng Chamber of Commerce?"

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

Naturally, the Fu family alone cannot swallow up the Zhaosheng Chamber of Commerce in the north, but what if it is a group of people? Everyone has benefited, so naturally no one objected to what Fu Fengcheng wanted to do. Otherwise, can you still spit out the benefits of eating it in your stomach?

The adjutant who followed Long Yue was naturally a smart person, and he immediately thought of Fu Fengcheng's intentions when he realized it.

He couldn't help but took a deep breath, looked at Long Yue's expressionless face, nodded respectfully and said, "Yes, young commander."

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

Xu Shaoming nodded while driving, "Yes, Young Master."

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

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

The Fu family's territory is in the six southern provinces. Of course, they would not want to get their hands on 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, reading a book.

The afterglow of the evening sun shone on her body, the book in the hand of the woman leaning on the beauty had already fallen on the sofa, and her eyes fell into a deep sleep.

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

Leng Sa opened her eyes in a little confusion and saw the man sitting next to her with a book in his hand, then looked at the coat covering her body and couldn't help laughing, "When did you come back?"

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

Leng Sa yawned slightly, and said, "I wanted to read a book for a while, but who knows why I fell asleep, and I didn't sleep for long."

Fu Fengcheng took the coat from her and put it behind him, gently pulled her into his arms and said, "Be careful of catching a cold."

Leng Sa nodded, leaning lazily in his arms and not wanting to get up, "What did Mr. Lou tell you to do?"

Fu Fengcheng explained what Lou Yun meant, Leng Sa thought about it and could only sigh, "It's not easy for Lou Lao."

It's really not easy, there are all kinds of gods, monsters, fish and dragons mixed in the capital, and even Lou Yun, the supreme commander of the military department, can't completely control the military department. Not to mention that Lou Yun is old, but Lou Lanzhou is still young.

The Fu family, the Long family and the Song family could justifiably be allowed to be inherited by the young commander, but it was impossible for the military department to let Lou Lanzhou inherit.

The six southern provinces belong to the Fu family, the four northern provinces belong to the Long family, but the military department does not belong to the Lou family.

"What are you going to do next?" Leng Sa leaned on Fu Fengcheng's lap and asked with her head raised.

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

Leng Sa grabbed his hand with some dissatisfaction, "Why do you always like to fiddle with my hair?" Her hair is naturally slightly curly, which is not easy to take care of, and Fu Fengcheng always loves to make trouble.

Fu Fengcheng twisted a strand of hair and smiled, "Madam's hair is very soft and feels good to the touch."

Leng Sa couldn't help but rolled her eyes at him, and only listened to Fu Fengcheng said, "I heard that someone is courting your wife today?"

Leng Sa raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked at him with a half-smile, "Didn't Young Master Fu know everything? What else are you asking?"

Fu Dashao's lips curled into a smile and said, "Indeed, I just want to know... What kind of guy is it that dares to show courteousness to Madam?"

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

Fu Shao thought carefully about Lou Shao's appearance and demeanor, and frowned slightly, "It's a bit difficult."

Even though he thinks highly of himself, Fu Shao has to admit that Lou Shao's appearance and demeanor are hard to pick.

Leng Sa smiled and said, "What's so difficult?"

Fu Fengcheng said, "If he falls into my hands, is Madam trying to break his legs or ruin his face?"

"..." Master Leng was speechless, he looked down at First 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 joking?" Young Master Fu really doesn't like joking.

"You know that he has ulterior motives, so it's true..." Leng Sa said helplessly.

Fu Fengcheng grabbed her hand and lowered his eyes and said, "Then you deserve to die even more, even if you are courteous, you are not sincere."

Leng Sa was choked by this inexplicable and weird words, she raised her head and pinched Fu Shao's chin with her hands, raised his face to look carefully, and couldn't help laughing, "Young master Fu is really jealous?"

For some reason, she read the meaning of "I'm angry, I want to coax" from Fu Dashao's solemn and handsome face.

Fu Fengcheng looked at her silently, but Leng Sa felt that Fu Shao who looked like this was inexplicably cute.

With a chuckle, he put his arms around his neck, "Okay, it's Huizhi's bad eyesight that makes him look good, but I don't think he looks good at all."

Fu Fengcheng raised his eyebrows and said, "Madam thinks Lou Lanzhou is pretty?"

"You are the prettiest." Leng Sa said firmly, "In my eyes, no one is as good-looking as Young Master Fu."

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

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

Fu Fengcheng chuckled, leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Madam wronged me, I didn't pretend. I'm...really angry." He Rufeng, who dared to tease his wife, seemed to be attracted by hundreds of people. The bear heart and the leopard were overwhelmed.

Leng Sa was not worried that he would be angry, she looked at him with a bright smile and starry eyes, "You are angry, so what?"

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

"Haha, Fu Fengcheng! Don't make trouble..." The warm breath sprayed on the neck, making Leng Sa couldn't help laughing.

He held her wrists hanging on the sofa with two hands, and kissed her warm lips heavily.

The afterglow of the setting sun quietly sprinkled on the terrace, and the two figures on the sofa were stacked intimately together, looking ambiguous and lingering.

"Fu Fengcheng, don't make trouble! This is..." Leng Sa panted slightly, her red lips blushed, and her eyes became more moist when she looked at the man in front of her.

It's enough to be promiscuous in the daytime, she doesn't want to sit on the ground in broad daylight, that would be really shameful.

Fu Fengcheng snorted softly, bowed his head and kissed her before she finished speaking, stood up after a while, picked up Leng Sa, turned and walked inside.

The spacious bedroom had become dark as night fell.

Leng Sa leaned lazily in Fu Fengcheng's arms, feeling as if she had just been fished out of the water. Even so, she didn't want to move another finger.

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

The dim light made the dark room a little brighter, Leng Sa raised his head and saw Fu Fengcheng staring at him with his head down.

A hand ran gently through her wet hair, "Are you hungry? I'll send someone to bring dinner." They missed dinner time.

Leng Sa couldn't help but rolled her eyes at him, and lazily said, "No."

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

Fu Fengcheng naturally understood what she was thinking, and leaned against her neck and let out a muffled laugh.

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

First Young Master Fu snorted, and raised her chin helplessly to look at him, "You really don't want to eat dinner?"

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

"What about me?" Fu Fengcheng's voice also carried a bit of laziness, and he couldn't help but blush when he heard someone's ears.

Thinking of the hot and passionate entanglement just now, Master Leng, who was blushing and heartbeating, felt ashamed, and said bitterly: "It's getting more and more shameless!"

First Young Master Fu was very calm, "What is face used for between husband and wife?"

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

Fu Fengcheng was helpless, "Say strange things again."

Leng Sa said silently in her heart, she is not as good as you Young Master Fu.

Master Leng, who felt that he couldn't compare to Young Master Fu, diverted his attention and leaned on his solid chest in a daze.

There are many scars on Fu Fengcheng's body. These are the traces left by his years of bloody travels, and they are also the medals for him to secure his status as the future heir of the Fu family.

It's just that Leng Sa still couldn't help but feel distressed when looking at the scars on his chest.

How did a teenage boy go through these long ten years alone?

Whenever you are seriously injured and lie alone on a hospital bed, surrounded by subordinates or people who have nothing to do with you, what kind of feeling do you feel in your heart?

Master Leng has never experienced this feeling in his past and present lives. In the previous life, she had comrades-in-arms, best friends, and parents and family members. Even though the Leng family was a little complicated in this life, her parents and brothers still cared about her.

Master Leng never knew what loneliness felt like.

"What's wrong?" She suddenly quieted down, making Fu Fengcheng ask softly.

Leng Sa raised her head and looked at him, touched the scar on his chest lightly with her fingers and said, "Fu Fengcheng, did I tell you something?"

Fu Fengcheng raised his eyebrows slightly, "What?"

Leng Sa smiled, and lightly placed a kiss on his lips, "I love you."

Fu Fengcheng stared blankly, staring at her for a while without saying a word.

"What's wrong?" Leng Sa poked his shoulder in some confusion, "Stupid?"

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

Fu Fengcheng pressed her back on the bed again, looking down at the woman confined between his arms, "Lengsha."

"Huh?" First Young Master Fu had never called her by her name so solemnly, it was always Madam's name.

Leng Sa thinks that Young Master Fu should like the title Madam very much, probably because this title... clearly shows the connection between them.

They are husband and wife, and Leng Sa is Fu Fengcheng's wife. For Fu Fengcheng, such a title is far more intimate than Ming Yue and Sa Sa.

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

Leng Sa blinked her eyes, met his deep and fiery eyes and felt her heart beating like a drum, but smiled slightly on her face, "I know."

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

Gently stroking her bright red lips with calloused fingers, he chuckled softly, "Since we are in love, let's...let's do it again."

"..." Fu Fengcheng, I'll go to your uncle!