Forced to be a good pet, being pinched by the crazy boss and coaxed gently

Chapter 164 Inheritance

Boyi took the top two documents from among the documents spread out on the coffee table and handed them to Feng Qingwu.

"have a look."

Hearing this, Feng Qingwu glanced over.When she saw the title of the document, she could roughly guess the contents without even opening it.

Real estate gift contract.

Silversea Share Transfer Agreement.

Feng Qingwu looked at Bo Yi.

"After signing, Nanxi Cloud Realm is in your name."

Boyi put one hand around Feng Qingwu's waist and squeezed her fingers with the other hand.

There was no big fluctuation in the low tone, "Situations like last night will never happen again."

[This is my place, where do you go to rest? 】

Last night he saw her move away from him for the first time, that's why he said those words.

She clearly knows...he is the only one she has left, and she will have no home at all if she leaves here.

He would rather bleed than apologize. He couldn't say sorry, so he could only compensate in this way.

Because of the phone call he made last night, the lawyer was waiting at Nanxi Cloud Realm early this morning.

Feng Qingwu glanced at the document and didn't look at it again. He didn't even intend to read the contents inside.

After a few seconds of silence.

She raised her head and looked into Boyi's dark and deep eyes.

"I do not want."

Feng Qingwu said calmly, "Home is where you are."

"What if the same thing happens again?"

Boyi asked, staring at her eyebrows.

If what happened last night happened again, would she be homeless in the same way?

Paused.

"signature."

Boyi added, "It won't hurt you to accept it. No matter what happens in the future, this place will be yours."

"If the same thing happens again, I believe you will come to me." Feng Qingwu suppressed the restlessness in her heart and responded casually.

She looked into Bo Yi's eyes, "I don't need any material things. I just want what I want."

What she wants?

His love for her?
The expression between Boyi's brows and eyes suddenly became much lighter, and his tone was also cold, "Feng Qingwu, you don't want it, there are many people who want it."

The warning he was going to say turned into a vague threat the moment he said it, "Sign before I change my mind, okay?"

Anyway, if some people want it, then he will give it to others.

Feng Qingwu's long eyelashes were slightly furrowed, and her voice was low and slow, "Bo Yi, I don't want my feelings for you to be mixed with other things. This is never what I want."

"..."

These words again.

I won't ask for more. I have never seen a person with such a love brain as her.

Quiet.

Bo Yi still forced the two documents onto Feng Qingwu, with a faint sense of pleasure in his deep voice, "You keep it first."

"I have already signed it. If you want it one day, just sign it and it will be yours."

There won't be that day.

But Bo Yi had already taken a step back, and there was no need for Feng Qingwu to go against his will.

She looked at Boyi and agreed obediently, "Okay."

Paused.

"I want to go to the hospital."

Feng Qingwu spoke again.

Knowing why she went to the hospital, Bo Yi just squeezed her fingers and asked her to finish her breakfast before going there.

Lawyer Zhong, who was waiting aside and ignored, did not even dare to express his anger.

……

hospital.

Su Yuchen is an orphan.

Regarding his funeral, Feng Qingwu originally thought that no one would deal with it.

But when she arrived at the hospital, she was told by the person in charge of the hospital that someone had already taken over.And that person is still in the hospital, hoping to see her.

Feng Qingwu was taken to the conference room of the hospital.

"Miss Feng."

Hearing the noise, the man in a suit and tie sitting in the conference room looked toward the door.When he saw that fair and beautiful face, he confirmed her identity without hesitation.

"I am Mr. Su's lawyer. He still entrusted me with some things to pass on to you during his lifetime."

The lawyer stood up and looked at Feng Qingwu who walked in.

Hearing the lawyer's words, Feng Qingwu was slightly startled.

Su Yuchen had entrusted a lawyer before his death... Did he already know that he would have such a day?

"Hello."

After a few seconds of pause, Feng Qingwu said hello warmly.

"This is all the property, equity, funds and real estate in Mr. Su's name. They were all transferred to your name during his lifetime."

As he spoke, the lawyer pushed a thick document in front of Feng Qingwu and said in a clear voice, "Mr. Su Yuchen, I designate you to be the heir to his estate."

The voice fell.

Feng Qingwu's vision froze.

In the silence, as if he was afraid that Feng Qingwu could not accept it, the lawyer said again, "He said that this is the last thing he can do for you, and I hope you will not refuse."

The inheritance left by Su Yuchen was enough to ensure that Feng Qingwu would have enough food and clothing for the rest of his life.Although it is far inferior to her life in the Feng family, it can still maintain the standard of living of an ordinary wealthy lady.

It was quiet for a while.

"Where is his body?"

Feng Qingwu's voice was very soft and clear in the silent space, "I want to see him again."

"It has been cremated."

The lawyer looked at Feng Qingwu and responded, "That's what he meant too. He doesn't want you to see his body, and he doesn't want you to feel sad again."

Paused.

"I will take his ashes back to Ningcheng and scatter them under the sky of Ningcheng."

There was an unspeakable regret in the lawyer's voice, "He said that his home when he grows up will be there."

Su Yuchen is an orphan who has been homeless since he was a child.Later, he met the person he wanted to spend his life with.

So, before he died, he gave himself a home.

……

[Where is your brother? 】

[As long as he says a word, let alone cooperate with Yinhai, he can just let me work for Yinhai for free for the rest of his life. 】

[No matter what, I still hope you have a safe life. 】

[If you want to win, you can win naturally. 】

[Although his Bo family has a great career, I will seek justice for you even if it costs me my life. 】

[Don’t worry about anyone, just protect yourself. 】

【As long as Qingqing needs you, I will be there at your call. 】

[In my heart, Qingqing is my biological sister. 】

【What others have, you should have too. 】

[I have never won once in your brother's hands. 】

[Everything I have now is because of your brother. 】

[I am not planning to return to Country M for the time being. I want to visit Ningcheng. 】

[You have to live well...live well for yourself...]

[It’s because I can’t keep the three-year appointment...]

……

After coming out of the hospital, Feng Qingwu seemed to have stopped thinking, repeating what Su Yuchen had said over and over again in her mind.

Ningcheng.

Su Yuchen finally wanted to return to Ningcheng.

His biggest regret during his lifetime was probably not being able to see his brother...

But even for such a simple request, she couldn't fulfill it for him.

She stood at the door of the hospital, looking at the hurried people coming and going, and a huge feeling of suffocation pressed down on her heart.

Everything as far as the eye can see is gray and white.

She also really wanted to see her brother.

……

Fu's.

Because of the huge losses on the Far East route, and Fu Sijin's private misappropriation of Fu Group funds was confirmed.

After several consecutive disputes among all directors.

In the end, the head of the Fu family came forward and suspended most of Fu Sijin's rights.

Feng Qingwu waited in the coffee shop all afternoon, but did not see Fu Sijin.

When it was time to get off work, she came directly to Fu's.

"You have to make an appointment to see Mr. Fu, and Mr. Fu didn't come to the company all day today. Feng...Miss Feng, why don't you go back first?"

The receptionist looked at Feng Qingwu's face and spoke with some embarrassment.

"When will he come?"

Feng Qingwu's eyebrows were gentle and she asked lightly.

"This……"

Hearing this, the expression on the receptionist's face became even more difficult, "Miss Feng... you also know that we are not able to know Mr. Fu's itinerary..."

Fu Sijin's daily schedule is generally known only to his secretary.As the front desk, she has no authority to know.

Even though Feng Qingwu knew that what the front desk said might be the truth.But there was no way to avoid the fact that Fu Sijin avoided seeing her.

Fu Sijin's daily car is still in the underground garage.

Quiet.

Feng Qingwu was ready to find a seat and wait for another hour or two.Before she turned around, she saw the receptionist immediately bent down and spoke respectfully.

"Second Young Master."

Feng Qingwu raised his eyes and saw Fu Yao standing not far away.

Wearing a black suit, the face under the short black hair is still superior and angular.The old noble boy's bohemian style has faded away, and he unexpectedly has the air of a businessman.

Behind him, there were seven or eight men in suits and ties, and his assistant was reporting something to him.

Apparently, it was either a business event or some other project to discuss.

"Come to see my brother?"

Within a few seconds, Fu Yao walked up to Feng Qingwu and spoke first.

Hearing this, Feng Qingwu snorted lightly, "He's not here."

"..."

Fu Yao's eyes fell on Feng Qingwu's face.

What I had fantasized about countless times during the long dark night now appeared before my eyes.

After a few seconds of silence, Fu Yao slightly closed his eyelids and said, "I will take you up to see him."

Realizing that his words were too sharp, Fu Yao paused and said again, "He is in the office."

"……sorry to bother you."

After a few seconds of silence, Feng Qingwu still responded.

She was going to see Fu Sijin today.

"Second Young Master, the party tonight..."

Seeing Fu Yao leading people back toward the elevator, the assistant waiting on the side couldn't help but remind him.

They have been following this project for more than a month, and they are just waiting to have dinner with the person in charge who flew over tonight to discuss signing the contract and other matters.

"Push it."

Fu Yao made a deep voice and walked towards the special elevator without saying a word.

"..."

The assistant watched Fu Yao's leaving figure from the spot, wanting to follow him and give him some advice.But when he saw the person behind him, he suddenly stopped.

He didn't see it clearly just now, but he also vaguely saw it——

Ever since the second young master agreed to take care of the family business, his eyes had been as silent as dead water. When he just saw the girl, there was a faint flash of light in the depths of his eyes.

……

Inside the elevator dedicated to the president.

Silent.

This kind of silence is even worse when there are only two people and neither of them speaks.

"Congratulations."

In the silence, Fu Yao suddenly said, "You win."

Silver Sea became famous in one battle.

Even though he usually doesn't pay attention to securities news, a lot of relevant news is pushed to his mobile phone, and it's hard not to pay attention.

she won?
No.

From the moment Su Yuchen died in her arms, she lost.

"I heard about what happened that... that night."

Fu Yao didn't look at Feng Qingwu, but looked at her figure reflected on the smooth elevator wall, "...after he went back, did he do anything to you?"

When I heard that Lanting was burned by fire for a whole day and night, but no one dared to put out the fire.He also knew that his eldest brother and Feng Qingwu spent the whole night together in Lanting.

The "he" in Fu Yao's mouth naturally refers to Bo Yi.

He can even do things to make people set fire to Lanting, but his anger will naturally not be low.

Fu Yao is worried...

After the words fell, it was quiet for a long time.

It wasn't until the elevator stopped at the top floor that Feng Qingwu's voice fell faintly.

"When you did the same thing, did you ever think about the consequences I would suffer?"

At that time, she mentioned that she was married more than once, but he still had no scruples.

The end sound falls.

Feng Qingwu had already stepped out of the elevator.

She had stayed at Fu's headquarters for almost a month before, so she naturally knew where the president's office was.

Fu Yao froze in the elevator.

He watched Feng Qingwu's leaving figure, following him with his deep and heavy eyes.

Deep in his eyes was a flash of sadness, and a darkness that was rolling silently and was so thick that it couldn't be dissolved.

There was a "bang" sound, and the elevator door closed automatically due to no response for a long time.

But a few seconds later, the elevator door opened automatically.

Fu Yao walked out of the elevator, his expression returned to normal, and he walked towards the president's office.

……

The door to the president's office is open.

As soon as Feng Qingwu walked to the door, he could see the man sitting behind the dark desk.

An everyday white lining, no tie, and two buttons loosened.There are obvious wrinkles on the shirt that is always neatly ironed.

It can be seen that the person wearing it is not in the mood to care about these details.

Feng Qingwu stood at the door, raised his hand, and knocked on the door.

After three gentle blows, Fu Sijin spoke in a deep voice, but he did not raise his head.

"she left?"

"Don't see me?"

Feng Qingwu's eyes fell on him, and her voice was calm and indifferent, "Do you not want to, or do you dare not?"

A voice that was not the assistant's was heard.

Fu Sijin paused at the tip of his pen.

He raised his head and met Feng Qingwu's unruffled eyes.

"You came."

After a few seconds of dead silence, Fu Sijin threw the black pen on the table.

He leaned back on the office chair, his handsome and slightly tired face showing no major mood swings.

He was surprised, but not surprised, that Feng Qingwu could come up.

"You avoided seeing me, and I was the only one who came to find you."

Feng Qingwu walked in and said calmly.

Hearing the sound, Fu Sijin's eyes fell on Feng Qingwu, slightly deepening.

He thought of the unanswered message and the two unanswered phone calls, and said in a deep and deep voice, "I was busy, I didn't see it."

He was so perfunctory that he didn't even want to do superficial work.

Feng Qingwu stood in front of the desk and stared straight into Fu Sijin's unfathomable eyes for a few seconds.

Four eyes facing each other.

Everyone has their own emotions and it’s hard to tell.

"Fu Yao."

Feng Qingwu suddenly spoke.

Fu Sijin's face paused slightly, and she scoffed in a low voice, "You want to..."

"Call... call me?"

Fu Yao's figure suddenly appeared at the door of the office.When he heard Feng Qingwu calling his name, he almost thought he was hallucinating.

After all, Fu Yao had many hallucinations about the same thing.

Fu Yao hesitated on the spot.

His eyes were fixed on Feng Qingwu for a moment.But he didn't come in or take a step forward.

"Call, call me, is something wrong?"

Fu Yao looked at Feng Qingwu and asked again.

Fu Sijin looked at Feng Qingwu steadily for a few seconds, then looked at Fu Yao aside, and said in a deep voice, "Isn't the time for the appointment with Mr. Chen coming soon?"

Fu Yao ignored him, obviously still waiting for Feng Qingwu's answer.

"Can you make me a cup of coffee?"

Feng Qingwu turned her head, looked into Fu Yao's eyes, and said warmly, "No sugar added."

"Okay...Ok..."

After hearing what Feng Qingwu said to him, Fu Yao was sure that he was not hallucinating just now, and then hurriedly responded, "I'll go right away... right away!"

Fu Yao was not afraid of Feng Qingwu telling him to do anything, but he was most afraid of her treating him like a stranger.

So after hearing Feng Qingwu's request, Fu Yao felt that his heart, which had been stagnant for a long time, came to life again at that moment.

When he quickly turned around and walked towards the tea room.

Fu Yao almost fell down on the slippery corridor because he was walking too fast. Fortunately, he had quick eyesight and quick hands to hold on to the wall.

Fu Sijin looked at Fu Yao who was almost "embarrassed" but could not hide his joy.

Until the door was empty.

His gaze still paused for several seconds before he withdrew his gaze, and then fell on Feng Qingwu.

The darkness in Fu Sijin's eyes gradually deepened.

"Didn't I tell you before not to involve Fu Yao?"

Fu Sijin's voice was deep, careful, and a bit cold, "He doesn't know anything."

"Is it."

Feng Qingwu's eyebrows were calm and her tone was calm, "Mr. Fu doesn't seem to care much about what I have said before."

Hearing this, Fu Sijin suddenly looked into Shangfeng Qingwu's calm eyes.

[Mr. Fu, if Yinhai is lost to Bo Yi and you fail to fulfill your promise.Then you can only pray that I am not killed by Bo Yi in the end.Otherwise, I will never be done with your Fu family, and I will never be done with Fu Yao. 】

Unexpected.

Fu Sijin could clearly remember every word and expression when Feng Qingwu said this.

"The fact is that Yinhai did not fall into Bo Yi's hands. Instead, it relied on the South American project to become an industry giant."

Fu Sijin's voice was deep and cold, filled with a bit of chill.

He looked at Feng Qingwu and said word by word, "It's you who didn't keep your word."

"I don't keep my word?"

Feng Qingwu's voice turned cold when she heard Fu Sijin's intention to give up.

"Did Yinhai not invest all its cash flow in the Far East route you requested, or did I leave early that night at Lanting?"

No.

She did, as he requested, invest all of Silversea's cash flow into the Far East route he designed.

Just as he thought, the entire Silver Sea was involved in the Far East Plan.

However, the South American project in Su Yuchen's hands brought the entire Yinhai back to life overnight, and even became a myth in the industry.

The huge benefits it will generate in the future are incalculable.

At least for the next 100 years, Silversea will be like the Mount Everest of the industry and cannot be surpassed.

same.

In Lanting, Feng Qingwu stayed exactly as long as he requested.

for a while.

Fu Sijin looked solemn and did not respond.

"Coffee...your coffee..."

In the silence, Fu Yao opened the door of the office after leaving, holding a cup of brewed coffee in his hand.

heard.

Feng Qingwu looked at Fu Sijin for a few seconds, then looked at Fu Yao, "Thank you."

With that said, Feng Qingwu reached out to pick it up.Unexpectedly, Fu Yao avoided it first, "It's a bit hot."

Fu Yao put the coffee in his hand on the desk, "You can drink it after it cools down."

Fu Yao said this to Feng Qingwu, but he didn't look at her.

After putting the coffee away, Fu Yao stood there for a few seconds.Then, he dragged a chair over to Feng Qingwu and said, "Sit."

After finishing speaking, Fu Yao seemed to feel that his words were too concise and concise, so he added, "You should have something very important to talk about. You can sit down and talk slowly."

Although he didn't know why Feng Qingwu came to see his brother.But if it wasn't something important, Feng Qingwu wouldn't come in person.

"..."

Fu Sijin sat behind the desk and watched Fu Yao's series of actions with heavy eyes, like a bottomless dark night.

Ever since the wedding, he has looked like a zombie.However, he came back to life after meeting Feng Qingwu?

"Thank you."

Feng Qingwu sat down on the chair that Fu Yao dragged over.

Her words were gentle and polite, as if the vague but insurmountable barrier between the two did not exist at all.

"No...you're welcome..."

He heard Feng Qingwu talking to him again and again, and his attitude was not as indifferent as before towards strangers.

Fu Yao felt that his heartbeat had inexplicably dropped a few beats, and his voice was intermittent and not smooth.

"If...if you want anything else, just tell me..."

Hearing the sound, Feng Qingwu's fingers on his knees trembled slightly.

Quiet.

Feng Qingwu raised his eyes and looked at Fu Yao, his voice was light and quiet without any emotion, "Fu Yao."

"I'm here, you say."

Fu Yao deserved it quickly.Almost as soon as Feng Qingwu finished his voice, he spoke.

"That day, what happened that night, do you really want me to forgive you?"

Feng Qingwu looked at Fu Yao and asked very calmly, without any disturbance.

But don't want to.

As soon as she finished speaking, Fu Yao froze.

It seemed that he couldn't believe what Feng Qingwu said. After a long while, Fu Yao, whose body was stiff, slowly found his voice, "Wha... what?"

forgive?

From that night on, he never expected Feng Qingwu to forgive him.

But now, she says...

"I'm thinking……"

Feng Qingwu tilted her head and looked directly into Fu Sijin's eyes, which were trying their best to suppress a certain emotion.The voice, as clear as water, spoke slowly and clearly, in this silent office.

"Should I forgive you?"

"After all, it's not a big deal. You just had thoughts that you shouldn't have, and you didn't do anything you shouldn't have done."

"Really...really?"

"You really think so?"

Feng Qingwu's words completely stunned Fu Yao.So much so that he didn't even notice that Feng Qingwu was not facing him when he said this.

"I've probably thought about it."

Feng Qingwu still looked into Fu Sijin's eyes and responded gently, "It's just that I was still a little frightened that night..."

"As long as I can compensate you, I can do anything you want."

Before Feng Qingwu could finish speaking, Fu Yao blurted out.

"yes."

Feng Qingwu's eyes were clean and beautiful, but as cold as snow, and Qingyue's voice had no warmth at all, "Are you really willing to do anything?"

"of course, I……"

"Fu Yao."

Fu Sijin spoke in a deep voice and suddenly interrupted Fu Yao, "Mr. Chen is already urging you. You must take over this project tonight. I will ask the driver to take you there."

"Don't go."

Fu Yao responded casually, still looking closely at Feng Qingwu, with a faint expectation deep in his eyes, "What do you want me to do?"

"As long as you can forgive me, no matter what you say, I can do it."

She even wanted to shoot him herself and hit him again.

Feng Qingwu said nothing, just looked at Fu Sijin.

Between stagnation.

Fu Sijin suddenly laughed lowly, his eyes darkened.There was a smile in the deep voice, but the eyes looking at her were cold and biting, "Miss Feng is generous."

"This is not what Mr. Fu wants to see."

Feng Qingwu responded calmly.

Hearing this, the expression in Fu Sijin's eyes sank uncontrollably.

When he saw clearly what Fu Sijin meant.

Feng Qingwu turned around and looked at Fu Yao, who had been standing aside.

"You said the conditions."

Seeing the wind, Qingwu turned her head. Before she could speak, Fu Yao hurriedly knelt down in front of her, so that she didn't have to look up at him.

"As long as you tell me the conditions, as long as I can do it."

(End of this chapter)