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Chapter 438 Fu Gaogui

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Fu Shiyu didn't answer for a while, but after deliberating for a while, he said, "I don't know his daughter, basically she is a stranger. Aunt Gu, I heard something from Gu Yang."

The person in his arms struggled a bit, and looked up at him: "Huh? Tell me quickly, I'm listening."

Fu Shiyu actually doesn't like to talk about people's right and wrong, and he still wants to talk about an elder's right and wrong, but the current situation is special, and his beloved is going to integrate into an unknown environment. After two or three months, he had to say.

"Aunt Gu is a person with strong self-esteem and face-saving, and she is also quite jealous. Aren't Gu Yang's parents running a big business, and luxury cars and mansions must be indispensable. I heard that Aunt Gu is often jealous because of this matter. The words satirize my sister's family inside and out, probably saying that no matter how prosperous the business is, they are just lowly businessmen. Her husband is a high-ranking official, and this kind of person is considered capable..."

Tang Xien: "..."

After being speechless for a moment, she complained, "Why is this person so weird?"

Fu Shiyu sighed: "My sisters don't get along well, who can I get along with? So you go to live there, just ignore her, and don't irritate her."

"Then my existence itself is a stimulus," Tang Xi'en was a little apprehensive, "Will she poison my food or something?"

Fu Shiyu laughed: "If she hurts you, she will definitely accept legal sanctions. Once she has a criminal record, her daughter's background will be stained. If she wants to be promoted in the future, she will not be able to pass the political review first. Even if she doesn't consider others, she can't She will consider her daughter's future. And she is so save-faced, she shouldn't do such a thing that ruins her family."

Tang Xi'en thought about it, so he didn't worry about this issue anymore.After hugging Fu Shiyu for a while, she asked again: "You said that when Director Li let me go, did you conduct a political trial on me secretly?"

"There must be."

"Then Ruan Fusheng's kind of family, what is it in the political trial?"

Fu Shiyu smiled: "Ordinary peasant families have clean politics, which is good. Many units still welcome peasant children."

"why?"

"Simple, hardworking, not so fancy..."

"But I'm not a traditional peasant child, am I?"

At this moment, Fu Shiyu was wrapping Tang Xien's back with his hands, massaging her back muscles with his ten fingers, and said with a serious face, "Is it still in your bones?"

Tang Xi'en laughed out loud immediately, and twisted his abdominal muscles with the hand that was originally around his neck: "Hundreds of years ago, everyone was a farmer, okay? Who is more noble than whom?"

"You are farmers, but our Fu family is not." Speaking of family history, Fu Shiyu was very proud, "My grandma is a descendant of the Eight Banners. My great-grandfather, wife-grandfather, and wife-great-grandfather were all grandparents in the Qing Dynasty. official..."

"Then why are you down and out in this generation? You didn't even get a small official position."

Fu Shiyu: "..."
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The next day was Saturday, probably because he was going to move to Teng Zhongqian's place in the morning, Tang Xi'en was a little nervous, he didn't sleep well all night, and got up very early.

She got up as usual to make breakfast, water the flowers, clean the house, and did all the things that should be done, and then let Fu Shiyu send herself to Teng's house.

Teng Zhongqian had mentioned that he would come to pick her up, but she didn't want Teng Zhongqian to know the address of Fu Shiyu's apartment, so she didn't agree, and only said that Fu Shiyu would send her there.

Fu Shiyu drove her there in her Maserati supercar, and when he was coming back later, he would take a taxi and leave Tang Xien's car behind.

Along the way, Fu Shiyu held her hand as much as he could, and repeated tirelessly: "Just stay for ten and a half months, and find a reason to move back."

Tang Xi'en nodded absent-mindedly: "How do we meet after that? Going out on a date after get off work at night?"

Fu Shiyu thought for a while and said: "How about this? After you go to work, we will meet in the dormitory on the fourth floor of the design office? You say that you are busy with work and have to work overtime, so you will go back later. Let's have dinner in the dormitory , I’ll take you back to Lao Teng.”

Tang Xi'en agreed: "This method is good! Not only can I meet you, but it can also avoid meeting Lao Teng's wife. I'll go back later, she's probably asleep!"

"No."

With a way to avoid Gu Yi, Tang Xi'en felt a little more relaxed.
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Teng's villa is located in the suburbs of the old city. It is not too close to the new district. In addition, there is a little traffic jam on weekends. It took almost an hour to get there.

Fu Shiyu had been here before, and he was familiar with the roads, but Tang Xien had lived in City B for so many years, and had never been here once.

Looking at the old villa with a certain sense of history left behind by the car, Tang Xien asked: "I thought they should live in at least a mid-range place. How could it be such an old villa area?"

Fu Shiyu drove the car seriously, and said with a smile: "Don't look at these villas as old, many high-ranking officials live here."

"The feng shui here should be good."

Fu Shiyu turned his face to look at her, and laughed: "You are still superstitious at a young age?"

Tang Xi'en was not in the mood for joking, so he didn't answer, and looked at the strange environment outside the car window.

On both sides of the narrow road, there are tall sycamore trees, with luxuriant branches and leaves, arching upwards into a semicircle. The golden sycamore leaves fall on the ground, and the eyes are golden.

Behind the sycamore trees are townhouses with sloping roofs with gentle angles, gray brick walls, exquisite flower windows, and copper courtyard doors, which look very historical.

It turned out that this was the home that Teng Zhongqian and Li Miaolian had described, and it was indeed a house with a yard.

"Tangtang, we're almost here." Fu Shiyu called Tang Xi'en, "Old Teng is waiting for you outside, look."

Tang Xi'en regained consciousness, subconsciously sat upright, coughed lightly, and looked not far away from the windshield.

Teng Zhongqian, wearing a dark woolen tunic suit, was standing at the door of a villa not far away, looking at them.As the car got closer, the iconic smile on his face became more and more obvious.

After all, it was his own. When Tang Xien saw him smiling, his nervousness eased a lot in an instant.

The car parked outside the courtyard wall, Tang Xi'en got out of the car, walked over and hugged Teng Zhongqian: "It's so windy outside, why don't you wait inside?"

"You want to move here. Dad is happy. He didn't sleep all night last night and got up early."

When Teng Zhongqian was talking, white smoke came out of his mouth, November is the next month, and it is indeed a bit cold.

He went to help Fu Shiyu unload his luggage, and soon, Tang Xien moved a large 24-inch box and two small 20-inch boxes out of the car.

Fu Shiyu had a box in each hand, Teng Zhongqian had one, and Tang Xien followed them into the house together.

The interior is very clean and looks like it was remodeled a few years ago.

The floor and furniture are all cherry wood, the sofa is beige, and the walls are white. The style looks very textured. Although it is certainly not as low-key and luxurious as Fengshan Villa, it still seems to reveal taste everywhere.

Tang Xi'en observed the new environment quietly, while Fu Shiyu made tea and chatted with Teng Zhongqian in the living room.She heard Fu Shiyu ask, "Is Aunt Gu not at home?"

"Maybe Minmin's mother has returned to Houhai's mother's house."

Fu Shiyu asked again: "What about Teng Jian?"

Teng Zhongqian said with a smile: "Minmin may still be sleeping, I'll go up and call her." As he spoke, he quickly went upstairs.

　Tangtang’s personality is also really good. Fu Fu occasionally has a fit, saying that she is a poor peasant, and that she is of noble birth, so Tangtang can drink Fu Fu’s “unique sense of superiority” (mainly his frequency of superiority is still low. Not low).

　　There is one more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)