Heartwarming Aristocratic Marriage: Influential Master’s Wife-Chasing Strategy

Song Fengwan didn't notice the news at first, she was having a video call with her mother at the time.

Mr. Xiao Yan was lying in front of the camera, nibbling on a toy, and almost stuffed his feet into his mouth.

"If Fu Chen is not free tomorrow, it's the same if you ask your cousin to pick us up." Qiao Aiyun was packing up her luggage. This time, she will stay in the capital for a while, and the capital is very cold, so the cotton clothes box takes up a lot of space.

When going out this time, I have to bring little Yan Xiansen with me, as children's things take up a lot of space.

"Fu Chen has already said that he will come to pick him up, so why bother Xi Yan." Yan Wangchuan sat on one side, not seen in the mirror, but he could hear the voice.

Qiao Aiyun is looking at her son-in-law, and she is more and more satisfied. She feels distressed and doesn't want to trouble him.

Yan Wangchuan didn't think so, Fu Chen volunteered to pick them up, why not let him come?

It can be used vigorously, but it can be made vigorously.

"Why do you love to order Fu Chen around?" Qiao Aiyun frowned.

Yan Wangchuan frowned, he suggested it on his own initiative, how did it become him to order Fu Chen?

Anyway, he could see that Qiao Aiyun's heart was toward Fu Chen.

At this time, the old lady Yan came into the room with the prepared milk powder. She didn't notice that Qiao Aiyun was making a video with Song Fengwan, and she stuffed the milk bottle into her grandson's mouth. The little guy was already lying on the bed, and started suck.

"How is the packing?"

"Almost." Qiao Aiyun smiled.

"Do you know that something happened online again?"

"It's about my mother?" Qiao Aiyun didn't take this kind of rumors to heart at all, "This group of people is boring enough."

"It's not all about that. I don't like to look at my phone, and I don't know much about it. It was the young minister who called just now and said something happened to Xiaoci."

"Xiaoci?" Qiao Aiyun's fingers froze when she was packing up, "What's wrong with her?"

"Say she messed around with people, got pregnant, bought medicine to abort and so on."

Yan Wangchuan listened with a dignified expression, and went out with his mobile phone to call Qiao Xiyan.

Song Fengwan also cut off the video at this time, only to see that there is indeed this news on the Internet, and the popularity has spread rapidly.

Even the gossip about Tang Jingci and Duan Linbai was uncovered. At that time, the two of them cooperated and needed to meet and negotiate to block the mouths. This time, the object of the scandal was Jiang Ershao.

He was not well evaluated outside the wind, but anyone who was involved with him was probably bad news.

Moreover, a photo of the two stranded in front of the pharmacy was indeed taken, which deepened the credibility of the scandal.

This group of people is crazy.

Duan Linbai got the news here, except for asking someone to withdraw the news immediately, he naturally went to Jiang Ershao to verify the whole story.

During this period, many people have come to him.

Everyone said that he was very capable, and he was able to get Tang Jingci.

There are also some friends who know that he likes Song Fengwan, saying that he can't get acquainted with anyone, so they turn their attention to the head of the senior sister, and the operation is also very slippery.

Jiang Ershao was out of breath.

very slippery?

Slip your uncle!

Because Duan Linbai suppressed the news, it was night again, and the news was blocked inside the country, so Tang Wangjin didn't know it.

*

When Tang Jingci woke up, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening, and her phone was flooded with all kinds of news. Even if Qiao Xiyan stopped her, she would definitely be able to read the news.

Coupled with the recent events that have flooded the exhibition, the original well-designed exhibition has shrouded in a layer of haze.

Everyone didn't care about the exhibition itself, but focused on gossip about private life.

At that time, Qiao Xiyan was talking on the phone with Yan Wangchuan on the balcony.

Tang Jingci sent a message to Duan Linbai.

[The exhibition will officially start the day after tomorrow. If it is treated as coldly as before, there is no guarantee that something will happen that day. I want to hold a press conference tomorrow, and you can help me arrange it. 】

Duan Linbai wanted to post a statement and a lawyer's letter online, but when he saw her proposal, he hesitated.

After all, facing the reporter directly, the scene may be out of control.

[Just posting a statement online can't stop those people's mouths. I don't want to have an accident on the day of the exhibition. It's better to kill all signs first. ] Tang Jingci sent another message.

[Okay, I'll find someone to arrange, you wait for my message. 】

Duan Linbai was originally engaged in news, so he acted very fast.

The two finished posting the message after nine o'clock, and the design exhibition official Weibo sent a message at ten o'clock at night, and will hold a press conference at Duan's Group to answer everyone's questions.

Arranging in Duan's is also to protect Tang Jingci's personal safety to the greatest extent.

After Qiao Xiyan hung up the phone, he also saw the latest news released by Duan Lin Bai, and turned to look at the person who was already sitting on the sofa eating an apple.

"The domestic media is not easy to deal with, have you thought about it?"

Tang Jingci nodded, "The past two days have been too aggrieved."

Josie nodded.

That night, Qiao Xiyan's phone vibrated, and Fu Chen sent him a lot of messages.

Almost all about that reporter Ding Jingyi.

And the materials are sufficient, almost all of them are fierce.

After reading all the information, Qiao Xiyan sent a message to Fu Chen: 【Thank you. 】

【You're welcome. 】

After all, he is his brother-in-law, so he still has to help when it is time to help.

It was only later that Qiao Xiyan found out that Fu Chen's favor was not in vain, and he had to pay it back.

Tang Jingci slept for too long and couldn't fall asleep at night. Wrapped in a blanket, she followed a night drama. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Qiao Xiyan sitting in the living room operating the computer.

The light from the screen hit his face, making his edges and corners more distinct and three-dimensional, as if with a tinge of coldness.

"It's so late, what are you up to?"

"You are not going to develop a press conference tomorrow, I am making a ppt for you."

"What?"

Tang Jingci mainly wanted to explain recent events, she had a set of arguments in her heart, what ppt did he give herself.

She leaned over and glanced, "Who is this?"

"The reporter who made trouble recently." Qiao Xiyan raised her eyebrows, "She has been chasing us, and she will definitely go to tomorrow's reception."

"Then what?"

"I think Fu Chen said something very reasonable."

"What?"

"Since you want to make a big move, it's better to be thorough and get rid of all hidden dangers, so as to avoid endless disasters."

Tang Jingci nodded, sat beside him and waited without disturbing him.

**

Here, the Yan family learned that Tang Jingci was going to hold a reception, thinking that she had no relatives or reason in the country, and worried that she would be bullied, so they specially adjusted the time to go to the capital. Originally supposed to arrive at noon, they changed it to a flight at four o'clock in the morning. You can arrive in the capital around 8:00 in the morning.

And Qiao Wangbei, who was far away in Wusu, was a little depressed.

He is afraid of heights and can't take a plane. Even if he changes his itinerary in advance, he will have to arrive in the capital in the afternoon, so he won't be able to make it to the reception.

Qiao Aiyun didn't want to trouble Fu Chen, so she just informed Song Fengwan of changing the itinerary, which also caused an accident when they arrived in the capital.

When the Yan family set off, it was still dark. Little Yan Xiansen arrived at the airport and slept on his father's shoulder. Halfway through the flight, he twisted his body and opened his eyes when it was time to change the diaper.

They are located by the window, and they can see the clouds floating by with their heads tilted, like a dream and fog.

"Yeah..." He could only babble at this moment, his eyes staring out of the window, a little excited.

"Hush—" Qiao Aiyun immediately reached out to stop him, pointing at the sleeping person next door.

Xiao Yan Xiansen couldn't restrain his excitement, although he stopped shouting, he still danced and didn't feel very peaceful.

When they arrived at the airport, Song Fengwan also arrived.

Knowing that Song Fengwan had no class in the morning, Qian Jiang thought she would sleep in, so she also rested at home, but unexpectedly received a call from her at six o'clock, asking him to take her to the airport.

He also learned that the Yan family had arrived early.

Obviously, the third master was not notified.

He hesitated, he knew that he should bow his head to the capitalist boss, or sent a message to Fu Chen.

[Third Lord, the Yan family has arrived. 】

Fu Chen was returning to Beijing from another place at this time, and the earliest time to arrive in the capital was nine o'clock, so he couldn't make it in time.

Before he could reply, Qianjiang's message came again, 【It was the Yan family and Ms. Song who deliberately concealed it, and it has nothing to do with me. 】

Fu Chen stroked the Buddhist beads and clenched his cheeks.

Not only is his wings hardened now, he conceals and refuses to report when there are situations, but he has also learned to shirk responsibility?

**

When Song Feng arrived at the airport late, there were very few people to pick him up except those who were catching an early flight, and she picked them up quickly.

"Ah——" Xiao Yan Xiansen saw Song Fengwan, his eyes were unbelievably bright, and he kept twisting his body, trying to break free from Qiao Aiyun's embrace and throw himself towards Song Fengwan.

"Xiao Chi." Seeing his younger brother, Song Fengwan ran over and hugged him into his arms.

Yan Chi was babbling, making her face drool.

Children look different every day. Little Yan Xiansen used to have some baby fat, but now it has faded a bit, his eyes are black and shiny, like the Qiao family, leaning against Song Fengwan's arms, grinning continuously.

"Mom, Uncle Yan, I'll take you to dinner first." Song Fengwan said with a smile.

After they got out of the airport, Qiao Aiyun asked about Tang Jingci after getting in the car.

"Wanwan, is that the relationship between Xiaoci and that Jiang surname?"

"No." Song Fengwan lowered his head and teased his younger brother.

"Then why is she buying contraceptives? Is she in love? Do you know her?"

Song Fengwan's expression was a little stiff, and he smiled sarcastically, "Second Martial Uncle will also come to the capital at night, so we'll know when the time comes."

"You know?" Seeing her unnatural expression, Qiao Aiyun guessed a thing or two, "I don't agree with getting pregnant before marriage, and the two of them haven't met their parents yet, and they haven't confirmed their marriage yet. If you don’t do it, it must be for a moment of happiness, and it’s probably not a good thing.”

Yan Wangchuan was sitting in the passenger seat, looking out the window with his head tilted, while Song Fengwan coughed twice, lowered his head and continued to tease his younger brother.

"Taking medicine is not good for a girl's health. I will talk to her about it later. I can't just spoil my body just because I am young."

"You must be cautious when looking for a man."

She herself suffered a loss, so she naturally didn't want the younger generation to repeat the same mistakes. She couldn't sit still when she saw the news.

"I read in the news that Second Young Master Jiang is very flirtatious. He was Sun Rui's boyfriend before. Why did Xiaoci get together with him..."

This can't be blamed on Qiao Aiyun's carelessness, Jiang Ershao's previous reputation was indeed not very good.

Song Fengwan couldn't say right now that the man who wanted to be happy for a while was your nephew.

Forget it, let's wait for those two to take the initiative to show their cards.

"The press conference is at ten o'clock in the morning. After dinner, can you make it there?" Qiao Aiyun looked at the time, and it was already half past eight.

"Mom, you and Uncle Yan shouldn't go. Cousin will take care of it. If you go again, the scene will be even more chaotic." Song Fengwan called Fu Chen last night.

It is said that Jing Hanchuan's parents returned to Beijing yesterday.

It is estimated that the scene will be chaotic today.

"She and your cousin are both children, what can they do, I still have to go and have a look." Qiao Aiyun was worried.

In the end, he couldn't hold her back, so he just said that he would go to Duan's Group after eating.

Song Fengwan didn't want to talk about this topic anymore, fearing that if he talked too much, he couldn't hold back, so he revealed all the adulterous feelings of his cousin, and deliberately changed the topic.

"Mom, why are you staying in the capital for more than a week this time? It's too long."

"I originally planned to stay for two days. Didn't the Fu family call a month ago and said they wanted to discuss your marriage with Fu Chen with us?"

Song Fengwan wanted to change the subject, but unexpectedly, the fire caught him off guard and burned himself directly.

"What did you say? My marriage with my third brother?"

"I also said that it is too early to talk about marriage, but the Fu family said that they want to get engaged first and settle the marriage. You are still young, but Fu Chen is not young. The Fu family is very sincere, and the relationship between you two is quite stable. Yes, I think we can talk about it."

The main reason is that Qiao Aiyun really likes Fu Chen.

Song Fengwan pinched his little brother's face, his ears were a little hot, he didn't know what to say, the little guy didn't feel any pain, and kept smiling at her.

**

Coming out of the airport, everything went smoothly. Song Fengwan was still worried. She would go to the reception later, what would happen if something happened. She didn't expect what she was worried about to happen just as she arrived at the breakfast shop.

A few people got out of the car and walked towards the breakfast shop. A van parked behind them. Qian Jiang noticed that this car came out of the airport and seemed to be following them, but there was only one road from the airport to the city.

Later, there was a lot of traffic and the van was no longer visible, so he didn't take it to heart.

Unexpectedly, it was still behind.

Based on his intuition, Qian Jiang was sure that most of the people sitting here were reporters. He urged Song Fengwan and others to enter the breakfast shop, "Hurry up and go in, you may be targeted by reporters."

"Huh?" Song Fengwan was surprised, and walked quickly, "How do they know our whereabouts?"

"Should have followed from the airport." Qian Jiang said.

"Airport? My mother and the others have temporarily changed their itinerary."

"Nowadays the itineraries of celebrities are not secrets, too much is leaked, and it is very easy to know their whereabouts now." Qian Jiang explained.

Song Fengwan was helpless.

The group of people following behind were indeed reporters. Seeing Song Fengwan and others walking quickly, they expected that they had noticed it. Originally, they wanted to follow them all the time, but it would be very difficult next time.

If they are aware of it, they will definitely try their best to get rid of them, and they will not be able to capture anything of value.

Together, they jumped down and directly blocked their way.

Although there were only two devices, almost all of them were aimed at the little Yan Xiansen who had never been exposed before. He was lying on Yan Wangchuan's shoulder at that time. Although he was wearing a hat and a scarf, his eyes were exposed and he was hurt by the flash light.

"Hmm—" the little guy groaned and burrowed into Yan Wangchuan's arms in discomfort.

"Ms. Qiao, what do you think about the recent incidents about your mother on the Internet, and how much do you know?"

"Are you here this time for tomorrow's design exhibition? What's your attitude towards Tang Jingci's private life?"

"Mr. Yan..."

Yan Wangchuan held his son in his hands, Qiao Aiyun faced the camera, and immediately blocked Song Fengwan behind him. Rao Qianjiang stopped him, and he could not stop the three reporters alone. One reporter's telephoto lens almost passed He hit Yan Wangchuan on the face.

Xiao Yan Xiansen was writhing in agony, with an innocent face, obviously stunned by the battle.

Even in Nanjiang, if you occasionally meet people taking sneak shots, they are far away from each other, and you never dare to come close to disturb them.

"Let's go in first." Qiao Aiyun didn't bother to deal with the reporter, and pulled Yan Wangchuan's clothes, trying to drag him into the room.

Yan Wangchuan looked awe-inspiring, staring at the reporters, raised his hand and patted Qian Jiang who was standing in front of him, "Don't stop, let them take pictures."

His tone was cold and forceful, and his expression was so rare that it was almost cold.

Xiao Yan Xiansen had never seen his father like this before, and felt that the surrounding atmosphere was not right, he pursed his mouth, arched his neck, and rubbed his face twice, as if to comfort him.

Yan Wangchuan's heart softened, and he gave his son to Qiao Aiyun.

"You take Wanwan in first, and I'll deal with them."

Yan Wangchuan's aura was strong, and the group of reporters was stunned for a moment. When they recovered, there were only him and Qian Jiang left at the door.

He looked cold and serious, "Tell me, what do you want to ask?"

When he came out suddenly, the reporters were a little dumbfounded, not knowing what to do next.

"Speak, what do you want to ask?"

His voice suddenly raised, which made the reporter tremble.

Fuck, there is an inexplicable sense of fear of being dominated by others.

Today is Sunday, happy weekend everyone~

Ask for tickets and leave messages every day...

*

Xiao Yan Xiansen is really super cute, and he knows that his brother is angry, so he rubs and rubs, haha, but he can't talk or walk yet, and the third master still thinks he is a good boy.

Xiao Yan Xiansen: ╭(╯^╰)╮I was a good boy!