Mrs. Pei, you are married

Chapter 793 The Struggle Between Two Men 2
Do you want to talk in sync like this? If you don't, you don't have it. These two people actually spoke at the same time, which shocked him.

At this time, Mr. Fu came out of the villa, and looked at the three people outside the door with a smile.

"I just heard from the servant that Xiaoye and Xiaoyang are here, why don't you come in, ah, isn't this Mr. Zhong? It's been a long time."

Gentleman Zhong Pingjun bowed to Mr. Fu and saluted.

"Grandpa Fu, long time no see!"

Mr. Fu nodded: "Okay, okay, the sun is so big outside, and it's hot, don't stand outside anymore, be careful of the heat, come in quickly."

"it is good!"

In the end, Mr. Fu invited Pei Ye, Zhen Yang and Zhong Pingjun into the Fu family's villa together.

As soon as he entered the living room, Mr. Fu asked Zhong Pingjun with concern: "Mr. Zhong, it seems that you haven't come back for more than half a year?"

Zhong Pingjun nodded: "Yes, more than half a year."

"Where have you been for more than half a year?" Mr. Fu looked at Zhong Pingjun's thin figure with some concern: "I haven't seen you for more than half a year. You have lost so much weight."

For more than half a year, Zhong Pingjun has been locked in the dungeon. It is good to survive, but he is not thin.

"Thank you, Grandpa Fu, for your concern."

"You just came back, did you buy food at home? Do you want to stay at our house for dinner at noon?"

Zhong Pingjun asked very rudely: "Is it really possible? If it is inconvenient, then..."

"They are all neighbors. If there is any inconvenience, you can stay and eat."

After finishing speaking, Mr. Fu got up: "Okay, you young people chat first, I will go to the kitchen and ask them to add two dishes."

"Trouble Grandpa Fu!"

"No trouble, no trouble!"

After saying that, Mr. Fu left happily.

In Mr. Fu's mind, trouble is the last thing he fears. He likes to be lively when there are many people, so that he won't be lonely or lonely.

Fu Mingsheng often doesn't go home, and Fu Lingyue is not allowed to go back to Fu's house now. He is often alone in the villa. Fortunately, Pei Ye often brings Zhen Yang to accompany him. Otherwise, he really doesn't know what to do alone. through the long days.

After Mr. Fu left, Pei Ye took a cold look at the man sitting across from him: "You didn't just come back these two days, did you? How can you have nothing at home? What's more, there are many restaurants outside the villa. If you don’t prepare meals, you can go to a restaurant outside.”

Zhong Pingjun looked at Pei Ye with an innocent face: "The food in the restaurant outside is so unclean. Besides, Grandpa Fu kindly invites you. If I refuse, it will not be a disappointment to the old man's kindness."

Zhen Yang, who was sitting in the middle of the two, was eating watermelon, when he suddenly heard the battle between Pei Ye and Zhong Pingjun, he swallowed subconsciously, and swallowed the piece of watermelon he had just bitten down.

With Sister Fu not around, he couldn't bear it if these two started a war.

Seeing the tense posture between the two, Zhen Yang subconsciously leaned against the back of the sofa.

Although this can't avoid the sight of the two of them, it can also be a little away from the battlefield, can't it?
Just when I was thinking this way, Pei Ye and Zhong Pingjun started fighting.

"Is Fu's house your restaurant? If you are afraid that the food outside is not clean, I can invite a chef to Zhong's house to take care of your meals." Pei Ye said lightly: "Of course, if you think If it is troublesome to pay the chef, you can transfer the money to our company's account and the Pei Group will send it on your behalf."

"Boss Pei is joking. My family wants to hire a chef. How can I ask you, Boss Pei?" He was also worried that Pei Ye would bribe the chef and let the chef poison his food.

"Mr. Zhong, how can you say that he was kind to Xiao Yang in the past? It's not a bother for such a small matter. How about asking the chef to report to your Zhong's house this afternoon?"

Zhong Pingjun: "Thank you, Boss Pei, for your kindness, but forget it. I, Zhong Pingjun, like to be quiet. If there is suddenly one more person in the family, I will feel uncomfortable. Therefore, Boss Pei doesn't need to arrange for one more person to disturb my life."

"Mr. Zhong, isn't he afraid that the food outside is not good?"

Zhong Pingjun saw Mr. Fu walking this way, and Zhong Pingjun called out to Mr. Fu with a smile: "Grandpa Fu, I have a heartfelt request. I don't know, can Grandpa Fu agree to me?"

Mr. Fu was surprised: "Ah? What's the matter?"

"Recently, I always feel uncomfortable in my stomach when I eat outside food. I never had this kind of situation when I ate at Grandpa Fu's house before. Therefore, I plan to go to Fu's house for dinner in the future. Don't worry, Grandpa Fu, I will pay for it." Meal expenses." Zhong Pingjun made a request.

If someone wanted to accompany him to eat, Mr. Fu certainly wished for it. Hearing what Zhong Pingjun said, Mr. Fu was surprised and waved his hands again and again: "It's just an extra pair of chopsticks for each meal. You can come here, the food outside is indeed not clean. You should eat less, and forget about the expenses, we are neighbors, and talking about money hurts our feelings, not to mention, I am too late to be happy if you come to eat with me, old man."

Zhong Pingjun said solemnly: "Grandpa Fu, my brothers are still clear about their accounts. I must pay the meal expenses, and you must also collect them. Otherwise, if you don't charge me for the meal expenses, I will feel embarrassed to come here to eat. "

Mr. Fu thought about it carefully, then nodded: "Okay then, since that's the case, I'll charge you 1000 yuan per month."

"1000 yuan is too little, three thousand!"

Mr. Fu shook his head: "I cook at home, and the ingredients are not that expensive. 1000 yuan is enough for the ingredients."

Zhong Pingjun smiled and nodded: "Alright then!"

After all, Zhong Pingjun took out a dozen banknotes from his pocket and stuffed them into Mr. Fu's hands: "Then counting from today, this is 1000 yuan. Please keep it, Mr. Fu."

Mr. Fu originally wanted to push it back, but after thinking about what Zhong Pingjun said before, he took the money.

"Well, I'll accept it. From now on, every time the meal is almost ready, I'll call you. If you have something to do and don't come back for dinner, call me too."

"it is good!"

Ever since, Zhong Pingjun's daily visit to Fu's house for dinner was settled, and Pei Ye, who was sitting by the side, gritted his teeth.

Despicable villain, don't think that he can't see what Zhong Pingjun means, isn't he just wanting to come to Mr. Fu every day to brush up his favor, and want to be close to the water first?However, his plot may not succeed. As long as Pei Ye disagrees, no one will try to poach his corner, no matter how high the other party is.

　Second more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)