852 Propose marriage, sharpen the knife to the third master(1/2)
Nanjiang
The climate here is not as windy and snowy as the capital city. It is over 7 o'clock in the morning, and the sun is rising and the temperature is already very high. Fu Chen and Fu Zhongli arrived at Yan's house by car and walked slowly a hundred meters away from the door.
The anxious climate made people feel uncomfortable all over, and Fu Chen reached out to sort out the collar...
A little hot.
"What? Nervous?" Fu Zhongli turned his head to look at him. This was the first time he saw Fu Chen act like this.
In fact, getting married has long been a foregone conclusion, but the proposition of marriage still has to go through. Fu Chen has followed the old man since he was a child, and has seen strong storms and waves. He is always in charge of everything, and there is such a day.
"Fortunately, I just felt it was hot." Fu Chen naturally would not admit it openly.
He...
A little nervous.
"I've been cheated by you." Fu Zhongli became more and more depressed the more he thought about it. "Qiao Wangbei must be very annoyed in my heart. Last time he lied to him, he dared to come to ask for marriage for Fu's family this time, but he was afraid that he would kill me."
"He was originally worried about Yu Xiu's affairs and insisted on pushing me into the fire pit."
"In theory, if nothing unexpected happens, Wanwan should be my daughter-in-law. Now that I have become a younger brother and sister, I have to help propose marriage."
Fu Chen narrowed his eyes, "Actually, this is also fate..."
"What's the meaning?"
"Yu Xiu is sorry Wanwan. You are so sorry for your son to pay off his debt."
“…”
Fu Zhongli's mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat, and now he wanted to give up and return to Beijing.
Qianjiang and Shifang helped to carry the gifts and followed them step by step. They were relatively open-minded, after all, the proposal had nothing to do with them.
When he arrived at the door of Yan's house, Huang Ma was taking Xiao Yan Xiansen to dig sand at the door.
"Brother-in-law!" He saw Fu Chen, clapped his hands, and rushed towards him.
The little guy was wearing a white vest and denim shorts, and was sweating all over.
"Second Master, Third Master." Huang Ma smiled and greeted several people. Without waiting for her to return to the house to notify her, Xiao Yan Xiansen howled at the top of her throat, "Sister, brother-in-law is here!"
At this time, everyone was waiting in the living room. When Song Fengwan was about to get up, he was glaring back by Qiao Wangbei.
"What's the matter with you? Sit down!"
Song Fengwan was so amused that her husband was here, and it had nothing to do with her? What's the logic?
Huang Ma held Xiao Yan Xiansen and washed her hands under the faucet in the yard. Fu Chen and the other two entered the door first.
The moment they stepped into the door, the room was filled with air conditioning, and as soon as they took a breath of air conditioning, they heard a "bang" sound from the living room. Everyone looked closely and saw Qiao Wangbei stabbing a small carving knife into a stone.
The blade was cut sharply, revealing a small piece outside, and the room was filled with cold air. The sun could not set in here, and the blade was sharp...
The cold light appears.
The hot flash on Fu Chen's back instantly dissipated. Yu Guang saw Song Fengwan smiling and waving to him, and then he calmed down.
Even though Fu Zhongli had seen strong winds and waves, he didn't expect Qiao Wangbei to be silent and give them a warning.
He is really not brave enough, he may be killed.
Shifang, who was following behind, was so scared that he was shocked. He sniffed a few times and swallowed his saliva nervously.
Is it necessary to have not started yet, just be so cruel?
"Here, hurry up and go into the house. It's very hot outside." Qiao Aiyun has always been very kind to Fu Chen and invited a few people into the house. "Why are you still getting so many things? You don't have to be so polite."
"It should be." After the Fu brothers entered the house, they greeted the people in the room one by one, and then sat down next to each other on the double sofa opposite Qiao Wangbei.
Qiao Wangbei and Yan Wangchuan sat side by side.
To be honest, Mr. Qiao’s apprentices don’t look like each other. Maybe they have been soaked with things like stone for a long time, which gives people a sharp and cold feeling. They are not very popular. Even if they don’t speak, they also have a little bit of resentment all over their bodies.
Besides, both of them were fully open at this time. Qiao Wangbei recently went out and looked a little black and thin, with his slender phoenix eyes becoming more harsh and sharper.
He raised his hand and pulled out the carving knife embedded in the stone, and slid around it.
Fu Zhongli raised his eyebrows slightly...
This knife is really sharp, I'm afraid it can cut bones.
Fu Zhongli didn't know much about how Fu Chen and Song Fengwan got together, how he dealt with the two families before, but according to his understanding of his younger brother, he must have used small means...
I'm afraid I'll offend the two people on the other side!
Why, the mess finally fell on him? It was inexplicable that his son proposed marriage to others.
He took a deep breath and kept a decent smile, "Old Mrs. Yan, Mr. Yan, Mr. Yan, Mr. Qiao, we are here this time mainly to discuss with you the marriage between our third brother and Wanwan. My parents are old and inconvenient to come, so I will come on their behalf."
"They also feel very sorry, so they have prepared some small gifts, I hope they can forgive me."
Fu Zhongli immediately asked Shifang to bring up the gifts prepared by the two elders of the Fu family.
The two old men are smart, so the gifts they prepare are naturally worthy of their own good.
A pair of calligraphy and paintings painted by Mr. Qiao, calligraphy and paintings written by Mr. Fu, and a few pieces of jade, are all finished products.
When Fu Chen saw the painting, he couldn't help but twitch his eyebrows. In fact, before that, he didn't know what the two elders gave him, because they were all packaged in gift boxes and were not allowed to see them.
It was actually a painting that was collaborated with Mr. Qiao, and the meaning was already very obvious:
The relationship between the two families has always been very good. Let them not make things difficult for Mr. Qiao.
They've all been calculating.
Sure enough, when talking about Mr. Qiao, the two evil spirits on the other side were a little relaxed.
Fu Zhongli smiled and said, "I came here this time to discuss the marriage with the two of you on behalf of the Fu family. To be honest, I have never done such a thing and I don't know how to deal with it. I'm a little embarrassed. If I have any dissatisfaction or other requests..."
Fu Zhongli was a polite and modest statement and wanted to tell them that they would make any requests.
But before he finished speaking, Qiao Wangbei lowered his head and carved a stone and chuckled.
"It's really hard for you."
Song Fengwan sat next to him and couldn't help laughing.
Isn’t it just a difficult situation for Fu Zhongli.
Qiao Wangbei glared at her. What does this child look like when he is such a serious occasion?
Fu Zhongli lowered his head and held the hot tea, and took a symbolic sip.
This Yan family’s tea...
Hot mouth.
"This is the list of brides prepared by our family. You can see it." He coughed and handed over a list.
First, it was for the old lady to see. In fact, Song Fengwan is not her biological granddaughter. She doesn't have much trouble interfering with some things, so she glanced at her symbolically and handed it to Qiao Aiyun, but she still looked at Fu Chen with a little surprise.
Because she looked at it briefly, there were quite a lot of things in it.
Qiao Aiyun glanced at her and then looked at Fu Chen, "There are still shares in your company?"
Fu Chen's company was founded from scratch by him, almost controlled by him, and his shares accounted for 70% of them. Now he has to give 30% to Song Fengwan and 20% to the children in her womb. If these two people have some problems in the future...
Song Fengwan could have kicked him out of the company.
"Yes." Fu Chen nodded.
"Will this affect your company?"
"We are husband and wife, but it doesn't matter. Mine or night and night are the same."
When it comes to divorce and family separation, this thing feels that the impact is great. Fu Chen is working with her for the rest of his life, so he naturally feels that it doesn't matter.
"You see," Qiao Aiyun handed the list to Yan Wangchuan and Qiao Wangbei.
Anyway, she was satisfied with Fu Chen's answer and reaction.
Qiao Wangbei raised his eyebrows, this kid was generous enough to take action.
But Yan Wangchuan narrowed his eyes and felt that what he said just now was really:
Grey mouth and smooth tongue!
"What do you think is wrong? Just say it." Fu Zhongli smiled. The two elders of the Fu family have read this list, so they are naturally impeccable.
There are even details on whether Fu Chen will leave the house if the two divorce.
"That's good." Qiao Wangbei completely subconsciously turned the carving knife in his hand.
The blade refracted the light, and it was shaking past Fu Chen's eyes, which was very dazzling and heart-pounding, as if it could fly towards his eyes at any time.
Song Fengwan sat next to him, and his heart was trembling when he watched.
The knife was too dangerous, and she was shocked to see it.
"What do you think is unsatisfied with?" Yan Wangchuan looked at the person beside him.
Qiao Wangbei frowned and thought deeply, "What do you think?"
To be continued...