He is like a delusional person

When Fu Yanzhi smiled, he looked so bright and did not look like someone who had been suffering from illness for many years.

He has no offensive power like this.

I remember Jiang Lingyi once said that Fu Yanzhi was also a poor person. Born with a physical disability, no matter how hard he worked and excelled, he could not catch Fu Yuhe's eyes.

Fu Yanlin, on the other hand, was always protected by his father, no matter how rebellious he was when he was young.

That's why Song Jinxi hates Fu Yanlin so much. The son of a mistress can get more attention and favor than the son of the main wife, which is unbearable for anyone.

In the Fu family these years, Fu Yanlin has been walking on thin ice. Cautious, careful, and suspicious, for fear that if you make a wrong step, you will become a victim in this competition between wealthy families.

Seeing that the man in the wheelchair stopped talking, Fu Yanlin got straight to the point and asked, "Why should I believe you?"

Having expected this, Fu Yanzhi took the initiative to explain, "The day after tomorrow is the bidding meeting for the Chengbei project. If you don't believe it, you can wait until you win the bid before agreeing to my conditions. Ah Yan, we are brothers, not enemies."

"Blood connection is a relationship that you and I cannot escape in this life."

Not only Fu Yanlin, but Fu Yanzhi also hated returning to the Fu family. He was really tired of those fights and just wanted to stay abroad for peace and quiet.

Unexpectedly, Song Jinxi would not give him this opportunity at all.

"What good will it do to you to help me win this project in the north of the city?" Fu Yanlin said mockingly.

Even without Fu Yanzhi's help, he was very confident in winning this project.

He wants to establish a firm foothold in the Fu Group, and this is the best opportunity to perform. In order to seize this opportunity, he made sufficient preparations.

"I don't want benefits, I just want a woman." Fu Yanzhi narrowed his eyes slightly and said solemnly: "Her position in my heart is the same as Miss Wen's in your heart. My mother took her away in order to force me to return to China. I tossed and turned. After checking for a long time, I found out that he had returned to Jiangzhou."

"A Yan, I never thought about fighting for everything in the Fu family."

"All I want is her."

When Fu Yanzhi mentioned that woman, the love in his eyes could not be deceived.

This reminded Fu Yanlin of his former self. Every time he mentioned Wen Sheng, he would show his true feelings and his eyes would be bright.

How ironic that a romantic father actually gave birth to two passionate sons!

"A Yan, you don't have to rush to agree to me. Just be more careful before the bidding meeting the day after tomorrow. I guess he will find ways to make you absent," Fu Yanzhi reminded.

Fu Yanlin knew who he was referring to.

"I will seriously consider your proposal." Fu Yanlin did not agree immediately. His experiences in his youth taught him that he should not trust anyone rashly.

Fu Yanzhi nodded thoughtfully, "Looking forward to your good news."

Not long after, Fu Yanzhi answered a phone call and left in a hurry.

Fu Yanlin sat alone in his seat. The black coffee was bottomed out. He called the waiter to bring another cup.

"Mr. Fu, things are going to change. Do you want to go back to the company now?" Xue Zhao walked up behind Fu Yanlin at some point.

Sure enough, the sky was full of dark clouds, and a storm was coming.

Fu Yanlin looked up at the tall buildings and asked casually, "Have all the matters at Bona been settled?"

"Okay, Miss Xu will probably be very busy during this period and won't have time to trouble Miss Wen." Xue Zhao said.

After a moment of silence, Fu Yanlin ordered, "Send someone to check whether Song Jinxi has hidden a girl named Huo Zhi. If so, find a way to find her and take her away."

"Yes, Mr. Fu."

In the evening, it started to rain lightly. The dark and humid weather cast a depressing atmosphere throughout Jiangzhou City. The roads in the city center were crowded and traffic jams were blocked on the viaducts.

Wen Sheng was browsing a plan when she received Fu Yanlin's call.

"I'm stuck in the middle of the road. If you're hungry, eat something to fill your stomach first."

"Don't worry, I still have some plans that I haven't read yet." Wen Sheng stretched.

There was silence on the other end of the phone for nearly half a minute before Fu Yanlin's deep voice came again, "Honey, I've booked a flight ticket for the day after tomorrow to accompany you back to Jiazhou. It's the weekend, we can stay there for two days, and we'll meet again on Sunday night Fly back."

Next week is New Year's Eve, and Wen Sheng has no objection, "If you are busy, I can ask Jiajia to accompany me back."

"It doesn't matter, I'll squeeze in the time. I want to accompany you back in person and visit our father's grave." Fu Yanlin's words "our father" were quite smooth.

Although the wedding has not yet been held, the two of them can be regarded as a legitimate couple.

Wen Sheng readily responded, "Okay, you go back with me."

"When I come back, I plan to tell my parents about my marriage." Fu Yanlin has been restless these days, always feeling like something is about to happen.

Wen Sheng was slightly stunned, "Didn't we agree to wait until you have established a foothold in the Fu Group before making it public?"

"As long as this Chengbei project is completed, I will be able to establish prestige within the group."

"Honey, I will definitely win the project for you."

"Believe me."

Fu Yanlin's tone was so sincere that people couldn't bear to refuse. He wished he could make their relationship public to the world now and tell everyone that Wen Sheng was his wife.

Wen Sheng felt that Fu Yanlin was a little different today, but he couldn't tell what was different. She thought for a moment and said softly, "Let's talk about it when we meet."

"it is good."

After hanging up, Wen Sheng looked at the empty cups on the table, got up and went to the tea room.

Zhou Yuhuai happened to be there, and the two said hello and chatted a little about Boda.

"What happened this time is quite sudden. I heard that Boda is in a mess now and this project will probably be aborted." Zhou Yuhuai made coffee and leaned on the bar to drink and chat.

Wen Sheng would inevitably associate this incident with Fu Yanlin, and he lost his mind for a moment. He didn't even know the coffee spilled. When she reacted, her fingertips accidentally touched the wall of the cup, she groaned and hurriedly pulled back.

"Is it hot?" Zhou Yuhuai quickly put down the cup, stepped forward and grabbed Wen Sheng's hand, put it into the sink, and turned on the faucet to give her cold water.

Wen Sheng was stunned for a moment, and when he realized what he was doing, he wanted to withdraw his right hand, but Zhou Yuhuai held it tightly in his arms.

"I'll just handle it myself."

Zhou Yuhuai lowered his eyes and looked at Wen Sheng's red and swollen fingertips, his eyes full of worry, "Don't move, burns are not a trivial matter."

"I'm really fine."

"I remember there is burn ointment in the company's medicine cabinet. I'll put some on it for you after it cools down."

At exactly this time, the sound of high heels came from outside the door.

Wen Sheng quickly withdrew his right hand, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he was immediately met with a pair of angry eyes.

The woman's face was gloomier than the weather after the typhoon passed, and her voice was as cold as ice, "What are you doing?"