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

The next day, Northern Sichuan, Jingjia

When Fu Chen arrived here, it was around three o'clock in the afternoon. When he came to the living room of Jing's house, Sheng Aiyi drank tea to moisten his throat. .

Moreover, she doesn't drink alcohol, and she even taboos raw and cold things, and she has reached the extreme in maintaining her voice.

"Fu Chen is here, sit down quickly." Sheng Aiyi smiled and invited him to sit down, "Come to deliver the invitation?"

The news about the Fu family has already spread, and the old lady greeted her and told her to pay her respects when the time comes.

"Um."

Fu Chen responded and handed over the invitation, "You are welcome to come then."

"How time flies, you will be engaged in a blink of an eye." Sheng Aiyi rubbed the invitation card with mixed feelings in his heart.

A few years ago, it was discussed that Fu Chen and his group did not fall in love when they reached the age of marriage. Now that Fu Sinian's child is about to be born, Fu Chen's marriage is also on the agenda, and Duan Lin Bai has many little girls he likes. that……

Are you still going fishing?

There is simply no cure.

She thought of what was often posted on the Internet recently, about a woman marrying Qiao, and about someone leaving an inheritance to her cat. She was always thinking in her heart, just like Jinghanchuan, it might not be the property of the Jing family in the future, and she would leave it to a few people. fish?

Is it plausible?

In fact, Sheng Aiyi was not in a hurry before, after all, there are too many late marriages now, but seeing that his friends of the same age are in trouble, he must be a little restless in his heart.

"Where's Han Chuan?" Fu Chen came here specially to find him today.

"The backyard." Sheng Aiyi looked angry and indisputable.

"Then I'll go find him."

Fu Chen walked towards the backyard after speaking.

When he was going out, he also saw the Jing family, leading seven or eight people towards him, and he knew the leader among them, he was the young student who was now favored by the Liyuan, twenty-five or sixteen, fair and delicate.

Moreover, he is still Sheng Aiyi's disciple. Because of this incident, a certain boss was still very depressed. He thought that it was fine to accept female disciples, so why did he accept male disciples?

The people behind him were almost all young and handsome men and women. They knew they were insiders by their walking posture and figure. Their backs were straight.

"Third Master." A few meters away, several people greeted Fu Chen.

"En." Fu Chen nodded and walked directly to the backyard.

"Mr. Fu is really more beautiful than I imagined." One of them said with a smile, "But he also looks very cold. He was brought up by this big family, and his demeanor is really different."

"When you become a character in the future, you will show your face more on stage, and you will see him a lot. The third master is a frequent visitor to Liyuan, and he often gives rewards. He is really nice."

"But the third master is about to get engaged, no matter how good-looking it is, it belongs to someone else. It's better to see the sixth master."

"That's not something you can think about." The man in front pierced her fantasy with a sentence.

They were brought up by the Jing family, and it was not easy to gain a foothold in the business, so don't think about other things.

Several people smiled and walked towards the living room. They have different hearts and naturally have their own thoughts.

...

Fu Chen here

The Jing family who led him said with a smile, "The Liyuan is closed on December 28. During this period, business is very good. It seems that they have brought some repertoires to discuss what to sing a year ago, and they may rehearse some new plays."

"They're all young people?"

"There are four of my wife's disciples, and Liyuan wants to recruit newcomers recently." Every industry has changes and overlaps, and the Beijing opera industry is the same.

"Tell me about a new play."

The old lady at home will definitely like it.

"That's for sure." The Jing family laughed.

When Fu Chen saw Jing Hanchuan, he was reclining on a chair with a fishing rod propped to one side. On a winter afternoon, the sun was warm and fell on him, as if shrouded in a faint light.

Qing Lie was lazy, had known Fu Chen was coming, and had to wait for him to approach before looking at him with his eyelids open, "What are you here for?"

That tone was not good.

"I have something to tell you."

The two of them only need one look to know what is in each other's mind.

Jing Hanchuan sneered, "Fu Chen, I regard you as a friend, but you want to dig holes for me to jump in?"

As soon as Fu Chen heard what he said, he understood, and sat on the chair beside him, "I reminded you many times, but you didn't take it to heart, blame me?"

"Is that a reminder for you?"

Fortunately, he knew ahead of time that he knew what would happen in the future.

"If you were a little fool like Duan Lang, I might point it out. You need me to be so straightforward? Isn't our tacit understanding clear at all?"

At this moment, Duan Linbai was processing a pile of documents that had been accumulated years ago in the company, and for some reason he felt chilly on the back of his neck.

What Fu Chen said clearly meant that I didn't point it out because I thought you were smart, unless you admit that you are a fool.

Jing Hanchuan raised his hand and rubbed the fishing rod, mmp in his heart, and he still had to smile. Fu Chen is too black-bellied, and he can always find a lot of reasons to justify himself.

Moreover, he has elevated himself to a high place, exalting him so high that it is difficult for him to defend himself.

It's really black-bellied to the extreme.

"You're going to get engaged soon, so you're not afraid that I'll make trouble and mess you up?"

Jing Hanchuan raised his eyebrows, his words were already a bit threatening.

As long as he calls a few more men over, and just stops at the entrance of the hotel, it is estimated that the joy will be gone.

Song Fengwan even specially called two roommates, the two little girls were afraid that they would be terrified.

Fu Chen smiled lightly, "Need to play so big? So ruthless?"

"If I didn't find out, the Xu family would come to the door first. I'm afraid my legs will be discounted?" Jing Hanchuan stroked the fishing rod, "Do you need to be so cruel to me?"

"It's not bad to lose your legs and win love."

Jing Hanchuan moved his fishing rod, and he slowly reeled in the line, really wanting to throw the fish directly in his face.

All the Jing family bowed their heads and said nothing. If these two people get together, if they don't care about it, it's not normal.

It's really a fight between gods and gods.

He said that he would not suffer at all.

It was around four o'clock, the sun had not yet set, but the cold wind was already raging. There were no large buildings to cover the Jing's side, and the cold wind was whizzing. Fu Chen stayed for a long time before leaving.

Jing Hanchuan sent him to the door and said deliberately.

"I'm afraid you threatened to ask her to make you dessert?" He knew better than anyone else that Xu Yuanfei no longer accepted such a big order.

The reason why he agreed to Fu Chen is probably not because of the affection of the acquaintance.

"I cheated the two of us once, don't worry, I will definitely be there on time on the 21st of the twelfth lunar month."

Fu Chen didn't move, and left in the car with a smile.

**

When Jing Hanchuan went back, Sheng Aiyi was in the living room guiding a few newcomers in the Liyuan, among them were three girls who couldn't help showing a little shame when they saw Jing Hanchuan.

"Concentrate." Sheng Aiyi has a good temper, but in some respects he is very harsh.

The girls immediately gathered their thoughts.

A certain boss sat on one side, staring fixedly at Sheng Aiyi's male disciples. They were all old couples and old wives, and they still liked to eat this kind of dry vinegar. Jing Hanchuan felt childish looking at it.

He got some fish food, and while feeding the fish, he sent a message to Xu Yuanfei.

He just threatened Fu Chen on purpose just now, saying that he would make trouble, it was absolutely impossible, and he was thinking about what gifts to give them.

At this moment, the phone vibrated, indicating that there was a new WeChat message.

He opened it and saw that all the fish food he was pinching with trembling fingers was thrown into the fish tank, and several fish scrambled to bite.

There is a photo on WeChat.

In the gate with white walls and black tiles, there are big gilt characters on the gate, with the word "Xu Family" written, and the message is.

[I met your future father-in-law. 】

Sender: Fu Chen.

There is also a smiley face on the back.

Fu Chen is really...

He just made a verbal threat, but he actually ran to Xu's house?

It really doesn't hurt at all.

Because many colleges and universities are about to go on winter vacation at this time, Xu Yuanfei didn't go to the store today, but was researching new desserts at home, when he suddenly heard from his father that there were guests at home, he was a little surprised.

"Don't be in a daze, go upstairs and change your clothes, your clothes are not good for meeting guests." Master Xu sent her upstairs.

"Who the hell is it that you still need me to change clothes?" Xu Yuanfei was suspicious, as her family rarely had guests.

"Fu Chen."

Xu Yuanfei was heartbroken, Fu Chen? What is he here for? His mouth should be very tight, and there should be no pout or bald mouth.

The third watch is over~

If the third master is bald or mouthy, then the sixth master will really suffer.

Haha, I just threatened to go see your future father-in-law.

Master Six, are you surprised or surprised?

**

Thank you for your encouragement and support at the beginning of the month, love you~

a small theater

【small theater】

When Fu Baobao was doing his homework one day, he said that his eyes were a little sore and he couldn't see clearly.

Song Fengwan was so nervous that he sent him to Xu Jiamu for examination.

"It's nothing serious, maybe you're using your eyes too much." Xu Jiamu asked, "Need to rest for a few hours."

"But Auntie, I have astigmatism and my eyes still hurt a little. What should I do? I haven't finished my homework yet." Fu Baobao was secretly happy, "I do my homework on time every day. If I don't do my homework, I will be criticized by the teacher. I I don’t want to ask for leave with the teacher to be special.”

"So cute." Xu Jiamu smiled.

Song Fengwan was on the side, already speechless, this drama is brilliant.

Staring at him doing homework every day is almost going to cause a nervous breakdown.

Just when a certain baby was delighted that he didn't need to do homework.

Xu Jiamu said lightly, "It's okay, I promise you can go back to do your homework before dark, and I won't let you do something special."

Fu Baobao: "..."

Song Fengwan looked at the baby's unlovable little face, and laughed so hard.

Fu Baobao: She may not be my real mother.