Chapter 405 Nepotism (1)
Ye Fusang and Tang Xiao nodded at the same time: "Thank you. Thank you for coming."

Zhan Rong naturally struck up a conversation with him, and jokingly said, "I'm the bride's natal family."

Tang Zou turned his head and glanced at him. The words didn't please his ears, Ye Fusang smiled and said, "The main identity is my former boss and idol."

These words caught people's attention, and when they came to inquire, they found out that Zhan Rong and Ye Fusang both run garment factories. People like these who are also businessmen must leave a way for themselves, and they may need it someday. Another one, who doesn't want to curry favor with the new wife of the Tang Corporation boss?What is the most powerful wind in this world?It must be the pillow style. Ye Fusang's value has been rising all the way. Fundamentally speaking, it was brought to her by Tang Xiao. Because she became Tang Xiao's wife, her life also took a new turn with this identity. The starting point is destined that no matter what she does, she will not be mediocre.

There was one who came to inquire about it, and people around would naturally come to ask when they saw it. Ye Fusang's original factory was just a factory for OEM, so she didn't have her own brand at all, but so many people asked, and she knew it was a factory. Bringing the factory back to life may lead to a chance of success. In desperation, she made up a name: "The factory is in Huxiang Town, and it's called Fusang Clothing Co., Ltd. Sorry, it's not convenient to bring a business card today, otherwise I can let you know more. In terms of business, my newcomer, if there is an opportunity, I would like to ask the seniors to give me a lot of advice."

Tang Xiao stood beside Ye Fusang, put his arms around her, and then looked at the people around him with a smile on his face and said, "My wife, if you need anything, please take care of me. I thank everyone on behalf of my wife."

Zhan Rong looked at her from the crowd, and smiled involuntarily. The little girl who stood timidly in front of him, hoping for an internship opportunity, was gone, replaced by a smart, smart, generous and decent mature woman. She began to know Using his own advantages to take her opportunity is just like him who tried every means to seize the opportunity.

The wedding ended successfully, if it wasn't for Zhan Rong and Tang Xiao who wanted to see both of them, and if it wasn't for the big meat playing for a while and then thinking of their mother crying, it would have been more complete.

On the wedding night, Ding Susu said that she wanted to take Darourou home, but Tang Rourou also wanted to be with Meimei's mother, so she yelled for a long time, and Ye Fusang's heart was broken , and finally took Da Rourou home.

Tang Xiao protested deeply about this, but the protest was silently swallowed after seeing the peaceful expression of his wife and son.

Tang Rourou hangs on Ye Fusang all night. There is always a feeling that his mother has been snatched away, and Rourou wants to work hard. Anyway, he will not let his father occupy his mother.

Tang Zou's tolerance for Tang Rourou dropped again: "Tang Rourou, if you dare to let mommy hug you again, daddy will spank you."

Tang Rourou curled her lips: "Rourou loves mother."

Tang Zou emphasized to his son: "Father loves mother more, and mother is father's wife."

There were big tears in Tang Rourou's big eyes, and she held back crying and said, "Rourou grew up, and my mother is Rourou's wife."

Tang Xiao is really going to beat his son, Ye Fusang will definitely protect him, how can a father quarrel with his son and do it if he can't quarrel?Isn't that son the one who has been beaten all the time?Hu in his arms: "Speak well, beat him if you can't say it, isn't it bullying him?"

Tang Zou pointed at Tang Rourou and said, "Listen to what he said, is it plausible? This kid just can't do without beating him."

Ye Fusang said: "Then you can't beat people. If you have something to say, just educate the children."

Tang Rourou agreed with his mother's words: "Father must educate Rourou, not to beat Rourou," and added triumphantly, "Mom said so."

Tang Zou: "..."

Ye Fusang turned around and talked to Tang Rourou again: "Baby, you can't talk back to Dad. If you make a mistake someday, Mom won't care if Dad beats you. This time Mom helped you because Dad was angry and Mom didn't like it, so Mom I just helped you, you know?"

Tang Rourou nodded, looked at Tang Zou and said, "Father is not good, and mother doesn't like it. Rourou is good, and mother likes it."

Tang Zou wanted to laugh out loud, you son of a bitch, you will really make trouble.

At least the wedding night went smoothly. After a busy day, Tang Rourou was also tired. Not long after taking a bath, he rolled into a ball and fell asleep on the bed. Ye Fusang's story was still half read, little guy Has issued a steady breath.

Ye Fusang closed the storybook, pulled the quilt for him, lowered his head and kissed his forehead, and said softly, "Good night baby."

Then he got up and went out, turned on the small mushroom lamp as usual, and walked out lightly.

When she got to the bedroom, Tang Xiao was reading a book in her nightgown, and her hair was still a little damp. It looked like she had taken a shower. Seeing Ye Fusang walk in, he put down the book, then stood up and went around.

Just as Ye Fusang closed the door, Tang Xiao had already walked in front of her to block her way, then he stretched out his hand and hugged her horizontally, "Honey, happy wedding night!"

Ye Fusang screamed, hugged his neck tightly and did not let go, hurriedly lowered his voice and shouted: "You scared me."

Tang Xiao didn't say anything, he hugged and fell on the bed together...

He just wanted to have a happy wedding night.

The Tang family actually prepared a new house, but they didn't go there. Ye Fusang really didn't want Tang to howl like that, so the wedding would be useless.

This suite was temporarily affixed with the word "Happy", and once the inside and outside are combined, it looks decent.

After being charming, Ye Fusang seemed to be a little more tired. She was held in Tang Xiao's arms, her eyes closed, and she looked like she was dying.

Ye Fusang felt uncomfortable being hugged by him, closed his eyes and said, "Don't hug me so tightly, my heart is squeezed..."

Tang Zou quickly relaxed: "How about this?"

Ye Fusang nodded: "Yes."

He bowed his head and kissed her on the forehead, "Honey, go to sleep."

Ye Fusang involuntarily showed a small face, and replied with his eyes closed: "Yes," and then said: "You also go to bed early, you have to go to work tomorrow."

Tang Xiao suddenly laughed: "Have you forgotten? We are married, but there is such a thing as marriage leave."

Only then did Ye Fusang realize that she doesn't need to go to work on time every day.

Both Ye Fusang and Tang Zou arranged their own wedding leave. Tang Zou’s company lacked him and Tang Juan, so Ye Fusang’s can only be handed over to Hou Mujin, because she knew about Ye Fusang’s conversations with people at the wedding. , so the next morning I contacted the advertising company to make a logo and pictures, designed several sets of plans, and then sent them to Ye Fusang by email, and the two discussed which one to choose.

(End of this chapter)

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