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

  Chapter 88 San Ye vs Senior Brother Yan, the undercurrent is surging (1 more)

  Fu Shen and Yan Wangchuan met for the first time, and they were caught in a pigtail. Only then did they look at him seriously.

  From the time we met to the present, there is no slight wave in his eyes.

  The suit is decent, the white shirt button is meticulously tied to the neckline, smart and smart, the gray suit, the top is open, no tie, and less serious.

  Scarce expressions, extremely cold.

  Low-key and aura, without the snobbery of a businessman, but a kind of light and elegant literary temperament.

When    looked at Fu Chen, his eyes were sharp, like a falcon.

  Fu Shen has checked the Qiao family, and there is no such person as Yan Wangchuan in the relationship with the people close to him. If he knew it, he would have made preparations a long time ago.

   Soon Shifang knocked on the door and brought up the packed meal, but Qiao Aiyun had no appetite. Yan Wangchuan looked at her without moving his chopsticks from start to finish.

   "Brother, thank you for the matter tonight." Qiao Aiyun kept her mouth open, and was unable to face him calmly when he saw such an embarrassing scene.

  "I have been in Yuncheng recently. You rest, and you call me for something, the phone number has not changed." Yan Wangchuan didn't stay much, got up to leave.

   "Uncle Yan, I'll see you off." Song Feng got up late.

   "Don't give it away, I just want to leave, and be with him." Fu Chen Youran stood up, and the undercurrent was surging just now. It was an enemy or a friend, so he had to test it out.

  **

  Yuncheng Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital

When Song Jingren was brought in, even the doctors and nurses were taken aback.

   His face was **** and bloody, his facial features were barely clear, his clothes were dusty and bloody, and he was embarrassed, followed by a few policemen in uniforms.

   "Doctor, save him, save my dad..." Jiang Fengya followed all the way, tears never stopped.

   "I know, don't cry." Because she was wearing a gown and covered with jewels, the nurse couldn't help but look more.

  "Don't cry." Song Jingren was already in pain, and was upset by her crying, "I'm not dead yet!"

  Jiang Fengya stopped crying and inhaled carefully.

   "Xiao Zhang." Song Jingren was carried on the stretcher and greeted Secretary Zhang to come over.

   "President Song, what are your orders."

  "Check me..." He said that his heart and lungs hurt like acupuncture, "Check that man."

   Yan Wangchuan, how could he have something to do with the Qiao family.

  The apprentice whose name is Old Qiao, but he has never heard Qiao Aiyun mention this person.

  He had seen several of Qiao’s apprentices, except for Qiao Aiyun’s brother, all of them were lunatics from the same family background and focused on carving stone and jade.

  Nangyu ruined his life, playing with stone for three generations.

  Some of them don’t marry wives and have children all their lives, and devote themselves to jade. Some even live in a small house with two rooms and one living room, but they are willing to spend hundreds of thousands to buy jade wool.

  The brothers of the Qiao family all have the inherent pride of craftsmen, and they don't look down on Song Jingren. They have different ways, so they basically have no contact.

  The five apprentices Song Jingren, including the brother-in-law of the Qiao family, have all met, but this is Yan Wangchuan.

Where did    come from!

  Nanjiang Yan's family represents jewelry wealth.

  If he knew that her family had this relationship with the Yan family, how could he...

  **

the other side

  Fu Shen and Yan Wangchuan did not go back to the hotel separately, but instead found a 24-hour cafe nearby to sit down.

  No greetings, the atmosphere is terribly cold.

  Shi Fang squatted not far away, stunned.

   "I'm going, it's late at night, two big men don't sleep, and ran to the coffee shop to look at each other? Why don't they talk? This is to suffocate me."

   "Both have watched each other for more than ten minutes. If you don't know this, they think they are in love with each other."

   Sitting across from him is Yan Wangchuan’s secretary. He was drinking a cup of mocha with his head down. He almost squirted the coffee when he heard this.

   "Could these two people prepare to sit all night like this?"

  Fu Shen was the first to speak, "Mr. Yan, you know everything about me, and I don’t mean anything, what do you want?"

  "Stay away from night or night." Yan Wangchuan's voice is completely different from Fu Chen's. One is melting snow sencha, the spring breeze is over his ears, and the other is empty valley and spring, and the vicissitudes of life.

  Fu Shen smiled, single-handedly, direct enough.

   "The reason."

   "Late night is in the third year of high school. Puppy love affects schoolwork."

"I can wait."

  "Your living environment is complicated, and the party is injured."

   "I will protect her."

   "You are older!"

  As soon as Yan Wangchuan said this, as if a sharp sword pierced his heart, Fu Chen smiled faintly, "Nowadays, there are not a few people who are more than a dozen or so married. Moreover, she and I are only nine years old, but Mr. Yan..."

  "You have traveled thousands of miles, and you have worked so hard to come from Nanjiang, and you even did not hesitate to enter the game for Aunt Yun to hurt others. With your identity, things spread out and the influence is so bad. I don't need to say more. Why are you doing it?"

   Yan Wangchuan raised his eyebrows to look at him, his eyes cold.

   "You..." Fu Chen took a sip of coffee, "I like Aunt Yun."

   is not a questioning speculation, but an affirmation.

   "Mr. Yan, our original intention was to hope that their mother and daughter should be good and should not be enemies."

   Yan Wangchuan rubbed his finger at the coffee cup, his expression was pale and cold, "It is really the Fu family, who was caught in a pigtail, not afraid of fear, and trying to unite with me?"

   "We have the same goals, why not?"

   Fu Shen smiled and said, "According to the current situation, we can completely help each other, what do you think?"

   Yan Wangchuan looked at Fu Chen and came up with a 12-character evaluation:

  Young and mature, with deep scheming...

  Old treacherous and cunning.

  Even if we cooperate, we still have to guard against it.

  In fact, the united front is pretty good, haha~

  Uncle Yan, you won’t suffer from cooperation with Sanye.

   Yan Wangchuan: The old treacherous and cunning have to guard against.

  *

  My pk is still kneeling, but it’s okay~ I have already seen it, hehe, I still want to thank everyone for your support and encouragement during this period~

  Recently, it has been adding changes. If it is changed suddenly, everyone may not be comfortable with it, so it will be double-changed recently.

  The second is at 12 o'clock, come to chase the article on time, right?

  (End of this chapter)